Mu Yifeng sent the peeled shrimps to Mu qianhan's bowl, "don't be angry, your favorite shrimp, I'll peel it for you..."
Mu qianhan is eating the shrimp which is stripped by the grazing wind. The mood that was destroyed by Cheng Qingwen became beautiful instantly.
"Did you bring me out today to make up for being beaten by song Yan today?" Mu qianhan wiped Mu Yifeng's hand with a paper towel and mentioned song Yan.
"Worried that I would destroy her?" Mu Yifeng picked her eyebrows and let her wipe his hands.
"I'm not soft hearted. I think she's just jealous. After all, she and Shen Xuechang are unmarried lovers."
"Han Han, don't you think that Shen Zili still wants that woman?" Mu Yifeng really felt that his Han Han Han was a little naive, so lovely.
"Isn't it?" Mu qianhan's hand movement stopped.
Mu Yifeng did not answer, but shrugged his shoulders.
"Shen Xuechang really follows song Yan..." It's rare to have eight trigrams when you are a monk.
"You can ask Shenzi Li." Mu Yifeng looks at mu qianhan with a smile.
"Forget it, then." Mu qianhan curls his mouth and sits back to the original position.
"Angry?" Mu Yifeng's mouth is smiling.
"No I told you to bully me. I ate you. Mu qianhan chewed the shrimp in his mouth.
Funny looking at mu qianhan child like action, "between them, will soon spread the news. I'll take you on holiday after a while
"Vacation? Where are you going? " Successfully let mu qianhan raise his head.
"Then you will know." Mu Yi Feng Shen is a mysterious tunnel.
What's the mystery? Damn it.
He glanced at Mu Yifeng and could not find any trace from his face. Mu qianhan was too lazy to waste his energy.
The service lady brought her favorite dishes and soon attracted all the attention of Mu qianhan.
Looking at mu qianhan's satisfied face, Mu Yifeng smiles.
After waiting to eat and drink enough, mu qianhan slowly stood up, "wind, I want to know a problem, when did you start to like me?"
"I..." Yimufeng has not spoken yet.
Suddenly, mu qianhan's face turned white, and his body suddenly became soft.
A sharp pain surged from the lower abdomen.
Soon, the pink dress, then dyed with shocking blood color!
She suddenly supported the back of the chair with one hand, which prevented her body from bending in time.
"What's the matter with you?" Mu Yifeng's face changed greatly, and immediately got up and came to Mu qianhan's side.
He stretched out his slender arms and wanted to hold mu qianhan, but he was pushed away by mu qianhan.
"No Mu qianhan tightly closed his legs, two pieces of red floating on his face.
"What's the matter?" The voice of the nomadic wind is low, and the deep eyes are hard to hide.
"Nothing." Endure sharp tear like pain, mu qianhan bit lip, "you avoid first."
"No way! What's wrong with you? " Mu Yifeng frowns, his eyes locked mu qianhan long skirt more and more dizzy dye become big blood color.
"I..."
Before the voice fell, she saw Mu Yifeng's long legs. Before she could make any response, she felt a pair of big palms firmly confined in her waist, beating her up and holding her up.
Mu qianhan wants to struggle, but he finds that he is firmly clamped by Mu Yifeng and can't move.
Her dark eyes locked all her expression, and there was a smell of danger inside.
"You were hurt by him?" Mu Yifeng thought it was Cheng Qingwen who hurt mu qianhan when he didn't pay attention to it just now. His anger was surging, almost gnashing his teeth.
Mu qianhan stares at him, instantly wants to understand, "have nothing to do with him. It's my coming. Put me down and don't stain your clothes
Mu qianhan never encountered embarrassment, because every time she will be prepared, and every time her brother will arrange.
"Well?" I saw, Mu Yifeng drooped his eyes to think about it. Suddenly, the slender and erect eyebrow was lifted, and the evil spirit in the dark eyes faded in an instant.
Then, he pulled the corners of his lips, and his facial muscles eased down.
Asked softly, "does it hurt?"
"Let me down!" Mu qianhan did not answer, eyes suddenly closed, face rose red.
Since the birth of Si Yi last time, every time to the physiological period, for mu qianhan, it is the torture of tearing life, that kind of feeling, like the waist is broken, the silk seam in the bone exudes bone cutting pain.
The whole body will be completely cold, as if immersed in ice water, cold air overflowing, even fainting in serious cases.
This time, I don't know why, the physiological period which has always been on time was suddenly ten days ahead of schedule. She was totally unprepared.
"Manager." The nomadic wind called directly.
Manager comes over here immediately, mu qianhan red face, he this is to let her lose face to throw to manager there?
Mu Yifeng carefully took off his suit coat and put it on mu qianhan's body, "Shh, it's OK.""Or, let's go back first..." Mu qianhan hesitated tunnel.
"No!" Overbearing refused mu qianhan's proposal.
"Little wind, what can I do for you?" The manager stood aside.
"You've got the villa ready. I'll use it right away."
"Yes The manager left in a hurry.
Mu qianhan's eyes are still closed, and her eyebrows are wrinkled more heavily. The intense pain makes her head subconsciously lean on the shoulder of Mu Yifeng, allowing his arms to close more and more tightly.
The face is getting paler and the body temperature is getting lower and lower.
Consciousness seems to be beginning to fall apart
"Wind, I may Need tampons... "
This is the last word of Mu qianhan to Mu Yifeng before he faints.
……
An hour later, when mu qianhan opened her eyes again, she found herself wrapped in a bathrobe. She quickly looked under her eyes and was stunned.
The bloodstain had disappeared from the original bloodstain.
Does this mean that Mu Yifeng has changed her clothes for her?
"Are you awake? Are you feeling better? "
The door was suddenly pushed open, reflecting the man's face, anxious eyes are staring at her
Mu qianhan stares at the huge bag in the man's hand.
Seeing mu qianhan staring at the paper bag all the time, Mu Yifeng walked to Mu qianhan's bedside with long legs, and said, "I've bought something back. I won't use it. Can you do it yourself?" If it wasn't for him, he would have done it for her.
Take out all the things in the bag one by one, and the expression on his face is very natural, "Silk thin, soft, day, night, lengthened, and butterfly wing, which one do you want..."
Think of the president of the fashionable group, such a tall and domineering man, in front of the sanitary napkin products shelf, tangled, messy, at a loss to choose from.
Mu qianhan didn't hold back for a while, and his lips curled up with a trace of radian.
Staring at Mu Yifeng, he picked out a bag of daily necessities from the huge paper bag of colorful sanitary napkins, and then looked at the rest, and could not help laughing bitterly.
It is estimated that this year's consumption is enough!
www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!