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"Ru Ge, you wouldn't have squeezed the talented Yun last night until he couldn't even get up in the morning! It would have been too much."

Hua Yingwu chuckled.

After hearing Hua Yingwu's words, Feng Wuqing and Xue Qianxun stared at Yue Ruge with their beautiful eyes, pursed their lips and snickered.

"Go, go, go, you three are talking nonsense and making blind assumptions. Am I that hungry and thirsty?"

Yue Ruge almost vomited blood when she saw their strange expressions.

"Isn't it?"

"He has come to live in your elegant Yueyun residence. A man and a woman live alone in the same room. How can something wonderful not happen?"

The flower shadow dance is a metaphor for her.

"Why are your thoughts so impure? He has just recovered and been discharged from the hospital. How could I mess around?"

Yue Ruge's jade hand kept pointing at the three of them.

"It turns out that you pity the men in your family, and you actually start to feel sorry for them. This is not like your previous style,"

Xue Qianxun smiled and took over the topic.

"I just pity him, feel sorry for him, and love him. How about that."

Yue Ruge was angry when she saw them constantly sarcastic and taunting her.

"Yunda Caizi was hospitalized because you made him vomit blood. What do you call pity?"

Feng Qingqing said something that made Yue Ruge very sad and difficult to explain.

"That was an accident and it will never happen again."

Thinking of this, she still feels a little guilty and her expression is not good.

Seeing the change in Yue Ruge's expression, Feng Qingqing felt that the joke might be too big.

Seeing that the atmosphere was a bit awkward, Xue Qianxun quickly changed the topic.

"Ru Ge, does Mr. Yun usually stay in bed like this? It's already been half a day of sunshine and he still can't get up."

Yue Ruge explained: "He was busy writing the follow-up content of the Condor Shooting last night, so he was busy until late, so he did this."

She didn't dare to admit it, in order to see the follow-up content of the Condor as soon as possible.

Yun Fan only wrote very late under the threat of force from her.

Hearing this, the three of them immediately became interested. They were also fans of this book.

The three of them said in unison: "So, there is a follow-up content for The Condor Shooting. Hurry up and give it to us to take a look at first."

Yue Ruge temporarily declined their request in order for Yun Fan to have a good rest.

"The latest content of Condor Shooting is on the computer in his room."

"He's still resting now, so don't disturb him. Let's wait until he wakes up."

After the four chatted for a while.

Finally, I saw a sleepy-eyed man walking slowly downstairs.

Yun Fan was also shocked when he saw the scene in front of him, and thought he was dreaming.

He saw four pairs of beautiful eyes staring at him.

Yun Fan subconsciously rubbed his eyes, thinking he hadn't woken up yet.

He murmured: "Did you dream again? There are so many fairies."

The four girls saw his expression as he rubbed his eyes and murmured to himself, and the corners of his mouth curved.

Yun Fan opened his eyes again, and the scene was still exactly the same as before. He was definitely not dazzled or dreaming.

"Ruge, who are these?"

Yun Fan looked at Yue Ruge, pointed at the three Fenghuaxue girls, and asked.

Yue Ruge stood up and came to Yunfan's side.

She deliberately held his body and declared her sovereignty to the three women in front of her.

"The three of them are my close friends."

Immediately, the three women were briefly introduced to Yunfan.

Yun Fan greeted the three of them respectively and left.

He hasn't eaten yet.

Although the woman in front of him was beautiful and delicious, she could not really fill his internal organs.

Seeing his leaving figure, the three women suddenly became suspicious of their appearance.

"Don't look at it. In his eyes, eating is more important than you."

Yue Ruge glared at the three of them angrily.

"What? Is he blind?"

"We three beauties sitting in front of him are not as important as his breakfast."

The three women were angry and had evil eyes.

Yue Ruge recalled her experience when she first met Yun Fan.

"The first time I met him, he almost kicked me out of the door to eat a bucket of instant noodles."

"Now his attitude towards you is quite good."

Hearing this, the three of them almost laughed out loud.

"There is such an interesting thing, hahaha, you Yue Ruge can't compare to a bucket of instant noodles." Xue Qianxun pursed her lips and smiled.

"Each each other."

"You three don't want to see the follow-up story of the Condor Shooting in advance, so go up and have a look now."

Afterwards, the four of them came to Yunfan's room and turned on his computer.

After seeing the follow-up content of The Condor Shooting, I was greatly impressed.

The more I watched, the more fascinated I became. When I reached the climax, I realized that there was no new content.

The mood of the three girls at this time was almost exactly the same as that of Yue Ruge last night, and they were extremely uncomfortable.

I want to go downstairs immediately, grab the guy who is still having breakfast leisurely, and force him to continue writing the following content.

I can only blame Yunfan for writing such wonderful content that people can’t put it down.

When she saw this last night, Yue Ruge wanted to threaten him to continue writing.

However, seeing Yun Fan's tired face, his heart softened.

Pick him up directly and put him gently on the bed to rest.

Yunfan's current physique cannot be compared with hers.

Thinking of her actions last night, Yue Ruge still felt a trace of regret and guilt.

"Ruge, why don't we go down now and catch him."

"How about letting him continue writing the rest?"

Feng Wuqing suggested.

Hua Yingwu and Xue Qianxun also nodded in agreement, waiting for Yue Ruge's opinion.

Yue Ruge shook her head slightly, "He is a human being, not a machine or a tool."

Hua Yingwu sneered, "You really care about him and think about him in everything."

"He is my man. If I don't feel sorry for him, who will?"

Yue Ruge continued: "What you have seen is just the tip of the iceberg that he has shown."

Hearing this, Feng Wuqing didn't quite believe it.

"You said those stunning masterpieces are just the tip of his iceberg.

"Ruge, you are exaggerating. It seems that you are in love."

Seeing the three of them confused and disbelieving.

Yue Ruge made a shocking revelation, "Have you ever heard of the psychic realm of music?"

Xue Qianxun said: "That is just a legendary thing, it has never really existed."

Yue Ruge looked proud.

The scene when he accompanied Yun Fan to pay homage to Dean Ci'en came to mind.

"I have personally seen music channeling people, and do you know who the person is who creates miracles?"

Feng Wuqing's expression and tone changed drastically at this moment.

"You don't mean to say that Yun Dacai's music can channel spirits and attract all things."

Yue Ruge looked at Feng Wuqing and nodded gently, "I saw it with my own eyes and heard it with my own ears."

Hearing this, the three of them all looked in disbelief.

If the words hadn't come out of Yue Ruge's mouth, even the three of them would not have believed it.

Subsequently.

Yue Ruge took out her mobile phone and opened a collection of videos to play.

The man in white holds a green flute.

The fingers keep changing.

The sweet sound of the flute makes the girls feel like they are hearing the sounds of nature.

It penetrated their hearts and souls instantly.

Xue Qianxun said softly: "It seems that I have never heard this piece before. Could it be his new work?"

Seeing the surprised expressions on the three of them, Yue Ruge didn't find it strange, and she was the same way that day.