Mo walked over, grabbed the cigarette in his hand and said directly, "drink these porridge!"

Without even looking at her, Pei Yihuan's dark and deep eyes still fell out of the window, and his thin lips spit out two words coldly: "take it away!"

"Only a few mouthfuls. You'll finish it at once. Drink it quickly, and then I'll take the bowl away." Mo Wan stood motionless.

"Take away..." Pei Yihuan's voice became colder and darker, like the cold air in the night.

But she seemed to have never heard what he said, and stubbornly put the porridge in front of him: "Ouch! You've drunk all these porridge when you smoke a cigarette. The porridge is still hot now. Drink it while it's hot."

Pei Yihuan finally raised his head a little impatiently and looked at Mo Wan: "one last time, get out of the way!"

"If you drink the porridge, I'll get out of the way. Drink it!" it's obvious that she will never stop until she reaches her goal.

The big hand moved. Pei Yihuan took the bowl in her hand and threw it into the trash can with the bowl and porridge.

Mo Wan looked at him with an incredible stare and smiled angrily: "do you think that's all my perseverance? I will open your eyes today!"

She opened the door of the room and went downstairs.

Twenty minutes later, Mo Wan brought a bowl of porridge again and put it in front of him. He said in a concise and comprehensive way: "drink porridge! Since we all have the Kung Fu of smoking, how can we not have the time to drink porridge?"

The thin lips closed coldly into a straight line. Pei Yihuan didn't even look at her, took them directly and threw them into the trash can again.

Mo Wan finally took an unbearable breath and angrily said, "I'll finish with you today!"

She was afraid that he would throw the porridge directly into the dustbin as last time, so she boiled it five times at a time. Since she loved to throw it, let him throw it enough!

Five minutes later, she still stood in front of him with porridge as before: "I have nothing left now. The most left is patience!"

This time, Pei Yihuan's face was shrouded in a heavier haze than the previous times. He raised his big hand at will. He only heard the crisp sound of "bang Dang". The bowl had fallen to the ground, broken into pieces, and the porridge overflowed on the ground.

Another part of the porridge was sprinkled on the back of Mo Wan's hand. The porridge was very hot. When it fell on the back of her hand, she only felt the heat of fire and the pain of heart. She couldn't help but take a breath of cold air and bite her lip tightly. She didn't let herself make a sound, so she was afraid to wake up the sleeping frost.

After sweeping Mo's whole hot red back of his hand, his deep eyes narrowed slightly, and his tight thin lips moved slightly. It seemed that he wanted something, but he never opened his mouth.

"How can you do this!! I let you drink porridge!! I don't want to poison you!!! Do you have to be so hard on me? How much is the difference between smoking a cigarette and drinking a bowl of porridge that makes you so excluded!!! People are the most poisonous women!! I think you are a man with a cruel heart!!!"

He lowered his voice, stared at him fiercely with Mo's eyes, pulled off his apron angrily and angrily!

Pei Yihuan took this opportunity and said, "so go away and don't appear in front of me again!"

"What on earth is your man's heart made of? It shouldn't be made of rags and stone and hard iron?" she looked at him and really wanted to see his heart!

"So what?" Pei Yihuan said coldly!

Don't bite your teeth, turn your head angrily, and then leave again!

After a while, she opened the door and came in. She held the bowl of porridge straight in front of him: "drink porridge!!"

Pei Yihuan's pretty eyebrows had been coldly wrinkled. The haze smell from her body made people couldn't help but take a breath of air-conditioning. However, when her eyes fell on the back of her red and swollen hands, the cold light seemed to be obliterated.

The smell from him was very bad. Mo Wan did feel it. Seeing his big hand stretched out towards the atherosclerotic bowl, she immediately said, "I cooked a lot of porridge. See if it's your perseverance or my patience!"

Pei Yihuan ignored her, just took the bowl in her hand, went to the sofa and sat down.

In his heart, Mo Wan hurriedly followed him. He put the atherosclerotic bowl on the table, and his eyes fell on her cold and impatiently: "sit down!"

"Why should I sit down?" she stood still, guarding against him!

The impatience in her eyes became more and more serious. Pei Yihuan moved her long arm, threw her on the sofa, unscrewed the things in her hand, poured some on the back of her red and swollen hand, and then pushed it slowly

More bone etching pain came from the back of your hand. Mo couldn't help but inhale the cold air one after another: "ah - hiss - what are you doing?"

He didn't look up and dropped a sentence coldly: "kill you!"

"Bah!!!" Mo Wan scolded fiercely... But what's strange is that when the bone etching and burning pain dissipated... What came was a cold and comfortable feeling

She understood that her face was red, her eyes were staring, she clenched her lower lip, and her eyes fell on him.

His eyes were deep and focused. His big hand with distinct bones rubbed the back of her hand slowly and pushed the transparent ointment away

Such action and expression made her feel the warmth she had never had before

"Don't pour the porridge, you'd better drink it..." she looked at him in a low voice.

Pei Yihuan didn't look up or say anything

Mo Wan looked at him again and said in a lower tone: "really... Don't pour... If you pour again, I'll cook again!"

"Deserved it!" two cold words spit out from his thin lips!

This dead leopard! Don't bite your lower lip and look at the dead leopard angrily! Why doesn't he eat!!

After taking the medicine, she was blowing cold air on the back of her hand, but she saw that the dead leopard took up the atherosclerotic bowl and ate it slowly.

His movement is very slow, but it shows an inherent elegance and is very charming

Mo Wan stared at his move, and involuntarily raised a satisfied smile at the corners of her mouth, as if she were eating porridge!

Pei Yihuan suddenly raised his head coldly, looked at her and said, "do you want to eat porridge or me?"

Mo Wan quickly shook his head: "you continue, you continue..."



The next morning.

When Mo Wan opened his eyes, the first white fish belly appeared in the sky. It was very light, very shallow, but very beautiful.

When she turned her head, she looked at the side of the bed, stared in surprise, and almost didn't cry out.

Shuanger didn't know how to sleep last night. At this moment, her little body was lying on Pei Yihuan's chest.

The bathrobes on Pei Yihuan's body have been scattered due to his twisting, revealing a large area of bronze skin. Shuanger's small face is pasted on his strong chest, and the saliva flows out of his mouth and falls on his chest, crystal clear

Knowing that they had been busy for several days, she wanted to take Shuanger's body down, but she was afraid that she would wake them up, so she gave up.

After bathing and grooming, she went out of the room and came to the corner of the stairs. She heard two quarrels.

"Leave me alone! I want to drink!! I want to drink all day!!! If I don't get drunk!! who dares to stop me!! I'll hit him with a wine bottle!!!"

"Yifeng, you've been drinking all night. That's enough!"

"Third brother, go away!! don't stop me!! I just want to drink!! I want to drink all the wine in the wine cellar!!!"

"Yifeng... Dad has gone... You can't save anything... Your arm is still wrapped in gauze... Your face hasn't been washed for several days... You're drunk all day... What are you going to do?"

"Three elder brother as like as two peas!"! Who has gone!! he did not go!! I saw him last night!! I shouted to the old man that I had no money to drink!!! He actually kicked me on my butt!! he also called me a black sheep!! you see he is just like a former ghost!! where did he go?! even he can't even give me money to buy!!!

"Yifeng... Dad has really gone... Weren't you in his mourning hall yesterday? Didn't you see his ashes?"

"Ah ah!! he's not dead!! I must make you famous today!! I'll make anyone famous if he dies!!"

Pei Yifeng lost his mind when he was stimulated. He flushed his eyes and rushed to Pei Yijing with a wine bottle

Mo Wan, who was standing on the stairs, was surprised and ran down the stairs.

At this time, Pei Yifeng has come to Pei Yijing with a wine bottle. His body is still shaking violently. The wine bottle in his hand has been raised high and ready to fall!

Pei Yijing, with a faint look on his face, still stood in place without moving.

At the moment when the bottle fell, Mo pulled his hands and pushed Pei Yijing away with all his strength.

At the same time, with the sound of "bang Dang", the wine bottle fell to the ground and became fragments.

Mo Wan's heart was still beating with lingering palpitations, and he almost jumped out of his throat.

She could hardly imagine what would happen if she was one step later!!

Panting and turning, Mo Wan stared at Pei Yijing fiercely: "why didn't you hide just now?"

"I'm his third brother... I don't believe he will really smash the wine bottle..." Pei Yijing's look is still light, without any confusion.

Mo Wan couldn't stand shouting when she heard the speech. She was almost crazy: "Ouch! Do you really have a brain!! do you know he's a drunk and a stimulated madman!!! Aren't you usually smart? Why are you confused now!! is it time for you to prove the greatness of your family? What if he throws a bottle of wine directly at your head?"

"Just let him wake up..." finally, Pei Yijing added faintly: "he will never attack me..."

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