Quick time travel mission: The male god is addicted

Chapter 117 What to do if you get swollen by a beast 9
"Why, you really took your time and ignored my words?" Seeing her leisurely look, Di Feiyu's anger never stopped, and the tone of his mouth was reprimanded.

"Didn't you say give me 10 minutes? It's only 9 minutes now, Di San Shao, I'm not late!"

Ye Yuran especially added the accent when speaking of the words "Third Young Master Di", casually avenging Di Feiyu's anger at her just now.

Sure enough, when Di Feiyu heard the title "Third Young Master Di", his face suddenly sank, and a naked storm of anger brewed in his eyes.

Ye Yuran, who is familiar with the plot, knows it very well. Di Feiyu hates people calling him "Third Young Master Di" the most.

Because this title always reminds him that her mother is a mistress, a mistress who ruined other people's families. Although she has succeeded in ascending to the position and has become the wife that Di Sijun Mingmei is marrying, none of these can erase her. The fact that I had been a mistress.

Therefore, Di Feiyu never liked people calling him Third Young Master Di. Anyway, anyone who called him that was more or less dealt with by him.

"No one has called me that for a long time," Di Feiyu's anger dissipated after he said these words, with a strong sense of danger in his tone.

Ye Yuran knew that he meant that he would not let her go, but was she not afraid?At that time, it is still unknown who will win the battle?
I don't know if Di Feiyu was pissed off by her, so since he didn't do it like in the original plot this time, he took her to get fully armed.

The imperial mansion has been passed down for hundreds of years, and it has been maintained very well, without any traces of the years left on it.

The moment Ye Yuran and Di Feiyu entered, she almost thought she had entered a luxurious and ancient deep house compound?
Following in Di Feiyu's footsteps, Ye Yuran was brought to a fragrant garden.

Under the pear tree as pure as white snow, a crystal piano was placed on the ground, and a beautiful woman wearing a light blue dress played the piano there with dexterous fingers.

The sound of the piano is like an orchid in an empty valley, and like a calm stream, flowing quietly...

Although it sounds good, Ye Yuran has heard a sound thousands of times more beautiful than this piano sound, so she didn't show that intoxicated expression.

Just looking at the man next to her who was listening intoxicated and with a crazy look on her face, she couldn't help showing a look of disgust and subconsciously took a step away from him.

At the end of the song, Sang Zhiluo's jade hands rested on the keys made of crystal, she stood up like a white swan, and walked slowly towards the two of them...

"Zhiluo, your piano skills have improved again. I was so mesmerized just now," Di Feiyu praised unstintingly with deep love in his eyes.

"Thank you," Sang Zhiluo stretched out her hand and elegantly tucked a strand of her hair behind her ear. Her movements were extremely graceful.

But Ye Yuran felt that she was like a machine that had been programmed. Every word and deed was carried out according to the best model. Although it was perfect, it lacked reality.

"Zhi Luo, let me introduce you. This is my girlfriend. Why is that?" Except when Di Feiyu introduced Ye Yuran, he gave her a faint glance. Zhiluo, looking forward to it, there will be jealous, hurt... expressions in her eyes.

(End of this chapter)