Don't talk nonsense, turn around and take the blame [Quick Transmigration]

Wen Yan was awakened by the movement around him. He half-opened his eyes sleepily, and saw Terry sitting on the edge of the bed humming and putting on his clothes. Looks helpless.

The twilight was fading outside the window, but the Milky Way had already fallen silently. From the day Wen Yan came to this plane, he discovered that he had never seen the moon when he looked up, but there was a sky that seemed to reflect thousands of rivers and moons. Wen Yan felt that It's beautiful and rare.

"Does your eyes hurt?" Wen Yan sat up and stood up. Terry, who was concentrating on wrestling with the button on his neck, was startled by Wen Yan's sudden sound. When he turned to look at him, his hands loosened. The button that was halfway fastened with great difficulty fell apart again, revealing a piece of white and smooth skin.

Terry nodded, then shook his head again, not knowing what it meant, but Wen Yan looked at the two eyes swollen into walnuts, and the left and right would not be comfortable, Wen Yan casually took the coat at the head of the bed and put it on his body, Throwing off the quilt, she went to Terry and dressed him.

"Why didn't you call me when you woke up?" Wen Yan pointed to the dark red bow tie and asked, "Do you want to wear this?"

Terry nodded, and said in a milky voice, "It's a set."

Wen Yan put it on for him with a smile. He was young and had a lot of idol baggage. He was obviously a "little fat man" without a neck.

"Brother, do you really want Brother Coen?" Terry was silent for a long time before he kicked his short legs and said, "Do you really want a divorce?"

Wen Yan thought that Terry would forget about it when he woke up, or he would forget about it when he knew it. The word "divorce" was too esoteric and unpleasant. There shouldn't be any traces in his uncomplicated world, but Now it seems that he still underestimated Terry's memory, or underestimated his heart.

"I didn't want him," Wen Yan picked up Terry, walked to the bathroom, and said, "Does Terry know what divorce is?"

Terry was a little dazed. He didn't know what a "divorce" was, but he knew that after a "divorce", this person was no longer his relative. The group of annoying people in Oggyatt had once said to this person, "You It will be a matter of time before you divorce Admiral Cohen, and you will no longer be part of the Normand family, although you may not be now."

"It's a bad thing." Terry buried his head in Wen Yan's neck, and then put his arms around him. After a long time, he murmured, "I like brother."

Others say that they hate An Luo, but they don't. He likes this man, his beautiful eyes, his holding his hand, and playing with him, just like the cup of hot milk in the morning. He said "No I like it", in fact, I am very happy.

Wen Yan felt that the tip of her heart was kissed lightly, she nodded Terry's nose with a smile, and said, "I like Terry too."

"Then brother, can you not divorce?"

When Cohen came in, he heard such a sentence. The admiral who always felt that children were too noisy began to examine whether his prejudice was too deep.

Cohen leaned against the door and listened to the conversation between the big and the small. When he saw Terry blushing and kissing Wen Yan's side, he finally couldn't hold it back. He stepped forward and hugged the little fat man who was doing evil. how many times.

Terry was pierced into the soft flesh by the hard and cold medal on Cohen's chest. He frowned and didn't dare to move, so he had to be as quiet as a chicken and obediently wait.

"How old are you?" Cohen put Terry on the ground and looked at him at the same level. "You can't always be hugged."

"After sleeping for so long, is there any discomfort?" Cohen took the robe and pajamas from the sofa and put it on Wen Yan, "It's cold downstairs."

"After dinner, the general will send Terry back to the main house." Wen Yan said seemingly unintentionally, "The journey is a bit long, and if you don't have time, you can consider staying there overnight."

"Don't think about it." Cohen cut off Wen Yan's conversation, and helped him gather his clothes, "Terry lives here tonight."

Wen Yan subconsciously glanced down at Terry. The Normand family extremely disliked An Luo wandering in front of Terry. They were afraid that An Luo would tie him up and threaten Cohen to have a baby with him, even though the little prince always provoked him. , but they felt that An Luo had evil intentions and played a roundabout game against Terry, so let alone staying overnight, even the weekday time was strictly controlled.

But looking at Terry's "Really? Why don't I know?" Wen Yan knew what was going on.

"I, Terry, sleep with me," Wen Yan patted Terry's head, "We won't disturb the admiral's work."

Terry nodded repeatedly, but Cohen said nothing.

Wen Yan didn't know why Cohen didn't say a word until he was sleeping at night.

Wen Yan led Terry around the second floor. Except for the master bedroom and the study room without a bed, none of the rooms could be opened.

Wen Yan: ...

"Admiral, what does this mean?" Wen Yan gritted his teeth and looked at Cohen who was drinking tea with his head down.

"What do you think?" Cohen raised his head. He had already changed into a military uniform, and he lost a bit of his sharpness. When he looked at Wen Yan, he was surrounded by the fading lights, and Wen Yan had no time to dodge. , also reluctant to dodge, he lowered his head and smiled lightly, curled his lips and said, "Okay, it's up to you."

Cohen got his wish and lay on the same bed with Wen Yan, but looked at the little fat man with no clothes lying between them, and heaved a long sigh.

An Luo didn't give him face, but Terry's face. He didn't want to show discord in front of the children, so he reluctantly let go. Cohen could even guess that if Terry wasn't here tonight, even if he sealed off all the rooms, it would be a big deal. People would not sleep with him even if they stayed on the sofa all night, and they stayed with Terry as a "prop", but they didn't expect this little prop to become "Chuhe Hanjie".

Cohen thought about it but laughed. All along, he thought that he was sober enough to spend most of his life in the empire. When he married An Luo, he was just silent, silent in the true sense, as if it was just a task that had to be performed by him.

He got used to it a long time ago, thinking that he would always get used to it until he saw this person again, he was surprised to have him in his life, and fortunately had him in his life.

"Good night." Cohen said softly.

The twilight and silence permeated the mountain scenery, the stars outside the window were dense, and the cool white shimmer fell on Wen Yan's eyebrows and lips. He closed his eyes and said silently: "Good night."

Three days later, Empress Catherine's birthday banquet was a feast for the whole empire, and everyone knew what the emperor had planned. In name, it was Queen Catherine's birthday banquet, but it was actually a preparation for the eldest prince Dino's wedding candidate. It was another big event after Admiral Cohen's wedding ceremony.

Today Wen Yan is wearing a luxurious ivory white dress, and the people who line it up are more and more red lips and white teeth. The corners and eyebrows are between the youth and the teenager, with a youthful and abstinent air mixed with each other, and the inexplicable harmony does not distinguish between each other. However, there was a sense of sharp beauty. Cohen was still in military uniform. Perhaps it was because he was standing beside Wen Yan. The dark gray military uniform lost a layer of coldness. It looked...

An almost eerie fit.

The two attracted everyone's attention almost as soon as they entered the door. Even tonight's protagonist, Queen Catherine, did not expect to see the two appearing together, and Cohen was obviously in a good mood.

The originally lively banquet suddenly fell silent because of the appearance of the two of them. Wen Yan raised his eyes and glanced around without a trace. The expressions of these high-ranking people are not as good-looking as their titles. After being shocked and disdainful, they returned to indifference , put on a lofty posture, chewing leftovers dripping in An Luo's blood, if Wen Yan hadn't inherited An Luo's memory, looking at all these hateful faces, I really thought An Luo had done something to these people A matter of common wrath.

Wen Yan didn't even need to guess what was going on in their minds, it was nothing more than "An Luo has the face to come here on this occasion? Or did he come with Admiral Cohen?"

As An Luo, no matter whether it is his native Oggyate or later Normand, as long as he thinks, he is qualified to participate in all the banquets of the empire, but since he married Cohen, An Luo has really settled down Like coming down, not to mention attending the banquet, even rarely going out, everyone said that An Luo put away his paws and pretended to be harmless because he knew what kind of "buggy" he was and knew that he had climbed up to Cohen look.

It's downright ridiculous.

Thinking of the "divorce rumors" that were raging, the people present became more and more explicit about watching the show. Just when they were thinking about waiting for Cohen to walk away, and then stepped forward to step on An Luo, they actually saw Cohen holding An Luo hand, and held it extremely carefully, the tenderness between the brows and eyes overflowed, the tenderness was almost hallucinatory.

Wen Yan turned to look at Cohen, and said with a smile, "They're all looking at you."

"Don't move." Cohen held Wen Yan's restless hand.

"Didn't you see the disappointed eyes of those girls?" Wen Yan moved his fingers, indicating that the two were holding hands.

Cohen didn't answer, but the strength of his subordinates increased a little bit, and he led Wen Yan to Queen Catherine, and they both bowed and saluted.

Catherine's gaze was fixed on the hands they were holding, and she hadn't recovered yet. Cohen was the child he had grown up with, and she knew his temper too well. If he didn't want to, even if he pointed a gun at him His forehead couldn't make such a "feeling in love" look, let alone An Luo, no matter how bad the outside world said, he didn't have the means to force Cohen to act.

So, what really happened between these two.

Dino touched Catherine lightly, and Catherine came back to her senses, smiled and waved her hands, and said, "Thank you."

"It's good. I was shocked when I heard that you two got divorced." Catherine said with a suppressed voice.

"I won't get a divorce." Cohen said in a deep voice, then turned his body slightly, looked at Wen Yan's side face and said again: "I know exactly what I want, so I won't get a divorce."

The resolute and unyielding tone in his tone repeatedly brushed past him, he was answering Catherine, and he was also answering Wen Yan. Now not only Catherine, but even Dino, who was watching the play, began to think about it. What happened in just a few days, he glanced at An Luo, this man seemed indifferent and aloof.

Dino thinks things are starting to get interesting.

So he started itching.

"Mother, do you remember what I said when I was a child that I wanted to marry An Luo?" Dino said leisurely.

"If An Luo doesn't like Cohen, how about considering me?"