Young hall LAN came over and said in a deep voice, "thank you for your kindness. I'll go first."

"Uncle LAN, you..."

Mo West dye's words haven't finished, LAN Shaotang has already walked to the gate.

The door opened.

Mo Xi ran takes a look at Zhou Yanchen and chases him out.

"Uncle LAN, take this umbrella. It's still raining outside."

LAN Shaotang took the umbrella and looked at moxiran, "you are a good child."

"I..."

"Take good care of him."

With that, he turned and left.

After a long time, Mo Xi ran came back to the house.

Without looking at Zhou Yanchen, Mo Xiran walked directly into the bedroom and closed the door.

Just now, the figure of Shaotang LAN reminds her of her father for no reason.

She knew that she should be considerate of Zhou Yanchen, but she couldn't do it for a while.

In this case, we should not talk more to avoid a quarrel.

Anyway, she is not in the mood to cook.

He is such a big man that he can't die of hunger without a meal.

Think well, Mo West dye changed clothes, directly lying on the bed, hooded sleep.

She felt confused and confused.

As soon as I opened my eyes, I found Zhou Yanchen sitting by the bed.

"Ah With a cry of surprise, she opened her eyes wide and was still in shock: "what are you doing! Don't you know that frightening people can frighten people to death? "

Zhou Yanchen pursed his lips and said nothing. He still looked at her like this.

Mo Xi ran turned over and turned his back to him.

For a long time, the bed pressed down and he lay up.

Wrapped quilt moved to bedside, Mo West dye stuffy voice said: "I don't want to build a quilt with you!"

Zhou Yanchen also did not speak, reached out and turned off the bedside lamp.

He just lay there without covering anything.

Although it's not cold now, I'm sure I'll catch a cold when I fall asleep.

Mo Xi ran naturally didn't feel sleepy. After waiting for a long time, he didn't go down to get the spare blanket.

He just expected that he would be distressed.

Clenching her teeth, she sat up abruptly and looked at him.

Zhou Yanchen closed his eyes and couldn't see his face clearly in the dark.

Mo Xi ran frowned and looked at him for a while. He lifted the quilt and wanted to go down.

I didn't wait for my feet to land. My wrist was tight.

She threw herself at him and was caught in his arms.

Struggling, she whispered, "let go."

Zhou Yanchen's voice hovered overhead: "what are you going to do?"

"I'm going to sleep on the sofa."

"I can't sleep in a bed without a quilt?"

Mo Xi ran bit her lips and felt a little wayward.

Seeing that she did not speak, Zhou Yanchen pulled the quilt and covered both of them.

He touched her back for a long time and said in a low voice, "Sisi, give me some time."

He said, and she looked up at him in surprise, "ah Chen, what do you mean? Are you willing to accept uncle LAN? "

Zhou Yanchen's low eyes coagulate her face. In the dark, her eyes are bright.

Covering her eyes, he said, "I don't want to answer you."

"All right."

She nodded and did not press him again.

That's good.

Step by step, it will be good.

After a while, Zhou Yanchen said, "Xixi, I'm hungry."

Mo Xi ran couldn't help laughing and moving. She said, "I know. I'll cook noodles for you."

Warm orange lights, blue seedlings beating.

Mo Xi ran holds the lid of the pot in one hand and picks up the noodles in the other.

Behind him, the koala is holding his own, and moving with him is a large animal.

With a smile, she turned and asked, "have you tasted it yet?"

Zhou Yanchen gave a "um" and opened his mouth like this.

Moxican curled his mouth and raised the noodles to feed him.

He took her hand and rolled the noodles into his mouth. Zhou Yanchen gave her a kiss on the cheek: "it's ripe."

"Well, I'll give you another egg. Wait a minute. It'll be ready in a minute."

"Sisi."

"Well?"

"Sisi."

"What?"

"Nothing, just you."

This person, how suddenly coquetry ah.

Moxiran's heart almost burst.

I can't stand it.

……

Sleep seeking.

"This one is smiling on both faces. It's blooming." Shan Yan bumped into baijingcheng's arm, "it seems that we are so pitiful."

Bai Jingcheng glanced at Shan Yan, "if you want to be pitiful, you are pitiful yourself."

"Why?" Shan Yan picks up eyebrows and kicks popular Wen, "Yanchen can't extricate himself from eating his wife's soft food. What's the matter with you?"Popular text hook lips, shaking the glass, "what's wrong with me?"

"What's the matter with you? If you look in the mirror yourself, you'll be grinning to your ears! "

"Do you have one?" After sipping the wine, Wen's smile prevailed.

"It's over! It's over! Old fox, it's evil To Bai Jingcheng side rubbed rubbed, Shan Yan seriously said: "we two can be careful, don't be infected by them stupid disease."

Zhou Yanchen Feng Mou a lift, carelessly Piao a Shan Yan one eye.

Shan Yan's back was stiff, and he finally shut up.

"In other words," he asked Zhou Yanchen, "when are you going to start?"

Zhou Yanchen drooped his eyes and said carelessly, "it's not urgent."

"No hurry?"

"I'll tell you, he's really addicted to soft food!"

"You think it's all like you!"

"I don't have soft food!"

"You talk about eating soft food again." Suddenly the male voice slowly, "I tore your mouth."

Shan Yan shrinks his neck in fright, with a face of chat.

Bai Jingcheng took a look at him and said in a low voice, "you can't leave a little bit of virtue and say a few words."

"I don't want to talk. I'm drunk." Shan Yan curls his mouth and drinks with his head down.

Bai Jingcheng shakes his head and laughs.

Among the four of them, Shan Yan is the purest and has no intention.

Such him, in a single family like that, is simply an alien existence.

But as a result, it is very popular with Mr. Shan, who has been spoiled since childhood.

I just hope he's always like this. It's good.

Thinking of this, Bai Jingcheng laughed at himself.

For a long time did not get together to drink, until midnight, the four were separated.

Zhou Yanchen got on Shan Yan's car, and baijingcheng and Sheng Xingwen got on their own.

The driver drove steadily, holding his eyebrows, and dialed the home phone.

"Hello, sir."

"And the young lady?"

The nurse answered softly, "miss is in the room."

"Have you had dinner?"

"Yes."

"Well."

Hang up the phone, his mouth light up.

Never felt like this.

Strange and sweet.

When the car arrived at his villa outside, it was more than one o'clock in the morning.

After getting out of the car, Wen walks to the villa.

At this time, the spirit of wine came up. He narrowed his eyes and stepped upstairs.

Open the bedroom door, the room is quiet.

At the head of the bed was a tiny light.

As soon as his eyebrows closed, his heart sank and he pressed the wall lamp on.

The light flashed into the eyes and lit up the whole bedroom.

It's empty.

Where is she?

Almost subconsciously, she left.