Chapter 1873

At this time, Mo Liangyu looks at Ying Feifei and sneers: "are you sure the company works overtime?"

Should Feifei didn't answer, but keenly recognized his thick nasal voice, "what's wrong with your voice?"

"What do you say? If you hadn't left me alone in the hot spring pool last night, I would have caught a cold? "

The servant looked at each other, and could not help but give a thumbs up to Mo Liangyu.

The young master is really good. He can tell lies easily!

Hearing the sound, Ying Feifei's eyes flickered with guilt, fiddling with her mobile phone and muttering: "then you won't come out by yourself?"

"Can I get out?" After that, Mo Liangyu patted his thigh!

He's a patient, okay!

Pretending to be ill is really good!

It's no wonder that Qin's husband was able to sit in a wheelchair for a year, which is a necessary means to chase women!

Thinking of this, Mo Liangyu suddenly fell ill on the sofa, with the back of his hand close to his forehead, and his shoulder shrunk several times.

It's true that he suffers. It depends on whether the woman has a conscience!

Mo Liangyu lay for a few seconds, didn't hear any movement, can't help but open his eyelids to peep.

However, there is still her figure in front of us!

Mo Liangyu's heart tightened. Just as he wanted to ask, he heard the servant remind him in a low voice, "young master, Miss Ying has gone to the kitchen. Please lie down and don't be found by her!"

"Cough..." Mo Liangyu pretended to cough weakly, waved his hand and said: "go down, don't come out if you have nothing to do!"

"That breakfast..." the servant asked in embarrassment.

Mo Liangyu wrung his brows and urged: "we'll find a way to go by ourselves."

Words fall, servants instant birds and beasts scattered.

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In the kitchen, Ying Feifei is making ginger soup.

Knowing that Mo Liangyu had a cold, she felt sorry, so she planned to boil a bowl of ginger soup for him before leaving.

She found the ginger from the refrigerator, skillfully put it on the chopping board and cut it into shreds.

Ying Feifei is not a pretty girl. She has learned to cook for many years because of her hard work outside.

At this time, she did not notice that not far from the kitchen door, Mo Liangyu was limping, standing in the middle of the living room, cat waist peeping inside.

He seldom sees the women around him who can cook. After all, there are many vases that don't touch Yangchun water!

In the bright kitchen hall, he looks at Ying Feifei's petite figure busy in front of the stove. All the processes are in order. He looks like an old hand.

I do not know why, such a simple scene, Mo Liangyu was deeply touched.

If you can always be accompanied safely, some people care, some people take care of, every smile and every twinkle is because of him, it seems that... Is not bad!

He can understand why the fourth brother and the second brother are so persistent about the feelings!

Maybe when you meet people who want to be together, you will have a lifelong idea.

Mo Liangyu's eyes gradually become serious. When he is fascinated, he doesn't find that Ying Feifei has come out with the cooked ginger soup.

The next moment, two people's sight in the air intersection, Mo Liangyu embarrassed.

Should Feifei pick eyebrow to look at his action, bend over limp action, like two idiots!

She couldn't hold the rising radian of her mouth, walked forward, put ginger soup on the tea table, turned to look at him, and joked: "can you walk again?"

Mo Liangyu angrily straightened his waist and held out his hand to her, "can't go!"

Should Feifei lazy and he care, holding his arm bent back to the sofa seat, turned to hold ginger soup handed him, "drink it, dispel the cold!"