Chapter 247

I don't know whether it's because of Yun Qianmo's tenderness or because his two breaths really have magical pain relief effect. Luo Feiqi actually felt that the wound didn't hurt so much, and a light slanting red appeared on her cheek.

Luo Feiqi took back her legs, pulled down her trouser legs, staggered Yun Qianmo's eyes, and said unnaturally, "well."

Even if she lowered her head, she could still feel Yun Qianmo's hot eyes. For a moment, she became nervous and awkwardly turned away from the topic, "well, is it time for lunch?"

Said, Luo Feiqi rubbed his flat stomach, mouth micro Du, way, "I'm hungry."

Cloud Qian Mo funny looking at her, Mo Tong depth with a touch of doting, "little lazy pig, in addition to eat know to sleep."

Luo Feiqi is unconvinced of stare cloud modest Mo one eye, rightfully point to own injury way, "I am now a patient!"

"OK, OK, I'll go to the kitchen to see if Aunt Zhang has cooked." Yunqianmo reluctantly and spoiled should way, put the medicine box back to the original place, to the kitchen.

Yun Qianmo stood at the kitchen door and looked inside. He said in a light voice, "Aunt Zhang, is the meal ready?"

"Soon, the last dish will be ready soon, and miss Feifei can come and sit down." Aunt Zhang smiles as she cooks.

Yun Qianmo nods and goes to the living room to hold Luo Feiqi to the dining table.

There are four or five dishes on the log colored table. I don't know if Yun Qianmo told Aunt Zhang in advance that every dish on the table is Luo Feiqi's favorite. Aunt Zhang adjusted the taste carefully considering Luo Feiqi's injury.

"Wow, how happy." Luo Feiqi was surprised to see the delicious dishes, and let out an exclamation.

Only food, everything is good!

Cloud Qian Mo looked at her one eye, coolly dismantle a way, "haven't eaten in the mouth to be happy?"

Luo Feiqi glanced at Yun Qianmo, "hum" and said, "you don't understand. Such delicious food is just a kind of happiness."

Luo Feiqi laughed twice, "however, eat in the mouth will be more happy."

"Wrong idea!" Yun Qianmo's tone is doting.

Two people are bickering with each other when Aunt Zhang came over with a pot of soup and put it on the table, "Miss Feifei, it's good for you to drink more bone soup."

"OK, thank you, Aunt Zhang." Luo Feiqi smiles and nods.

"No thanks, no thanks," Aunt Zhang sighed as she looked at Luo Feiqi lovingly. "Miss Feifei, when you come, the family is finally a little popular. Even Mr. Yun is very happy."

Luo Feiqi took a look at Yun Qianmo, who was still sitting across the dining table without expression, and asked in a puzzled way, "is there any? I don't think he's any different from usual. "

"Yes, of course. Ah, Mr. Yun is always alone. He doesn't even smile. When he is with Miss Feifei, he looks like a young man." Aunt Zhang said with emotion. Halfway through, she was suddenly interrupted by Yun Qianmo's light cough, "so, Miss Feifei, you..."

"Cough." Yun Qian's face was expressionless, as if he had just cleared his throat.

Uncle Zhang Meng stopped the conversation and realized that he had made some slip of speech. He was sorry to smile at Luo Feiqi. "Miss Feifei, you eat more. I went there."

Luo Feiqi took a look at Yun Qianmo and asked, "why don't you let Aunt Zhang finish talking?"

Yunqianmo response to her is a light look at her, "eat."

Forced by Yun Qianmo's "obscene power", Luo Feiqi pouts discontentedly, picks up the spoon with his left hand, and some of them are struggling to hold a potato on the plate.

After struggling with the food for a long time, Luo Feiqi's tired hands were all over, but there was still very little food to eat. He looked at the delicious food in front of him with a look of suffocation.

Looking at the food in front, but they can not eat, this is really very disturbing!

"Open your mouth and I'll feed you." Yun Qianmo suddenly got up and sat down next to Luo Feiqi. Before she could react, he put a piece of vegetable in her mouth and said softly.

Luo Feiqi swallows that piece of food into the mouth. It seems that she feels a little humiliated about being fed. She is unwilling to add, "I only eat when your food is sandwiched, but I'm not begging you to feed me."

Cloud Qian Mo eyes emerge a touch of light smile, good temper should way, "well, I beg for nothing to take the initiative to feed you."

Luo Feiqi nodded very satisfied with this statement, and opened his mouth to eat a piece of vegetables.Until Luo Feiqi waved his hand and said that he couldn't eat any more, Yun Qianmo put down his chopsticks and put Luo Feiqi on the sofa.

Luo Feiqi is comfortable lying on the sofa, bathing in the warm sunshine coming in directly from the window. For a long time, she suddenly wakes up, frowns and says seriously, "I feel that if I go on like this, I will become a little fat pig."

Yun Qianmo sat reading a book not far away from her. Hearing her words, he raised his head and looked at her. He was puzzled and said, "you just found out this now."

Luo Feiqi flat flat mouth, "how to do, grow fat, there is no drama can shoot, then I even can't afford to eat."

"It's OK. I'll support you." Cloud modest Mo light says.

Luo Feiqi intended to fight with Yun Qianmo. Unexpectedly, he suddenly said such a sentence. He could not help blushing. After holding for a long time, he didn't know what to say. He angrily lay back.

Luo Feiqi was raised at home like a "pig" by Yun Qianmo. She enjoyed the good days of "clothes come to hand, meals come to mouth" for a few days. She also heard many interesting stories about Yun Qianmo's childhood from Aunt Zhang.

Luo Feiqi's arm is only slightly cracked, and the splint is also made under the repeated requirements of Yun Qianmo. After several days of cultivation, Luo Feiqi can finally go to the hospital to remove the splint.

"After that, you should be more careful. Don't do heavy work, and don't do strenuous activities. After all, it's a 100 day injury. You can't slack off." The doctor took down the splint, while nagging.

Luo Feiqi nodded casually to say that he knew it. On the contrary, Yun Qianmo listened very seriously. Luo Feiqi almost doubted whether he would take out a small book next second to record the doctor's words.

But she ignored that Yun Qianmo's memory is more powerful than notebook.

Coming out of the doctor's office, Luo Feiqi moved her arm and said, "Wow, I haven't had such a relaxed feeling for a long time. The splint before made me wonder if this arm is mine."

Luo Feiqi's arm hasn't finished. Yun Qianmo takes a serious look and reaches out to fix her arm.