President Hunting Love is too fierce

After Mo Fei finished speaking, without looking back, she walked out of the kitchen, leaving Bai Ling alone in the quiet room.

She lowered her head and held the cold dishes, her face turned pale and she felt very uncomfortable.

She was too impulsive just now, because she felt that he had stabbed her heart, so she immediately counterattacked and stabbed him to cover up her ugly scars!

However, apart from this, she really couldn't hide her weakness.

She was also very sad that this happened. [

However, I can only endure and swallow this bitterness, silently bearing the rot in my heart.

Bai Ling picked up a piece of cold pumpkin on the plate with chopsticks, slowly put it into her mouth, and chewed it bit by bit, the cold feeling spread from her mouth to her stomach.

She lowered her head, suddenly felt a burst of sadness, tears of helplessness fell on the stage little by little.

Thinking of the pain piercing the body in the dark, it feels like the whole soul is broken.No one knew what kind of pain she had endured, but in exchange for this night of peace, at least my sister is still sleeping peacefully, so that's good.

Thinking of Xiaoxue, she couldn't help but burst into tears, sobbing softly.

But she didn't dare to cry loudly, because if Aunt Yang and the others found out, she wouldn't know how to explain it.

No matter what grievance or sadness she has suffered, she is used to hiding it in her heart and not letting anyone know.

"Are the dishes I cook so unpalatable? They can actually make you cry while eating." The helpless and painful voice sounded like thunder in the silent night, shaking Bai Ling to freeze there.

She raised her head helplessly, and looked at Mofei standing silently at the kitchen door, staring at her with complicated and regretful eyes.

She opened her mouth, but couldn't speak, but tears kept falling, and she just looked at him blankly.

Mo Fei came over, stretched out his arms to hold her in his arms, and buried her head in his chest.

Bai Ling struggled, but he hugged her even harder.

She stopped struggling, and grabbed the clothes on his chest with her fingers, sobbing and weeping silently in his arms.

She choked up and cried with grievance: "It's too bad to eat, it makes me very sad, do you know that?"

Mo Fei rested his chin on her head, and gently rubbed her hair with his palms to comfort her.

Seeing her crying so sadly, his cold heart couldn't help revealing a soft feeling, and he couldn't really get angry with her.

She defeated him so easily, time and time again, always made him very angry, but he couldn't get angry.