Chapter 1913

Jun Xiqing took the medicine given by doctor Bai Xue, and even her pregnancy and vomiting slowed down, but when she saw the steak in front of her, she still felt greasy and had no appetite.

Dongfang Yu's beautiful peach blossom eyes fell on Jun Xiqing's small face, "Qing Qing, what's the matter, don't you want to eat?"

At this time, Lu Yeming on the other side gently raised his handsome eyelids and looked at Jun Xiqing.

Mu Yanyan saw Lu Yeming pay attention to Jun Xiqing on the opposite side and quickly said, "brother Yeming, this steak is delicious. Let me cut it for you."

Mu Yanyan is going to cut the steak.

At this time, Dongfang Yu stretched out his hand and threw the knife and fork in his hand directly across the street. His eyes were blatant, "what to eat? My sister has a bad appetite. Don't eat his mother's!"

His sister is pregnant and has a bad appetite. You are not allowed to eat the slag on the opposite side!

The knife and fork hit Mu Yanyan's plate accurately, and the steak on the plate flew, "pa" shouted on Mu Yanyan's beautiful little face.

Ah!

Mu Yanyan screamed in embarrassment.

After such a fuss, Feng Sinan quickly said, "Miss Jun, are these not to your taste? I'll ask the servant to cook some light millet porridge for you?"

"No, second brother," Dongfang Yu stood up. "I'll go to the kitchen and cook noodles for Qingqing."

"Brother, can you cook noodles?" Jun Xiqing looked at Dongfang Yu in worship.

Dongfang Yu picked out the peach blossom eyes and spilled some wildness, "of course, I'm good at cooking."

The brothers and sisters entered the kitchen. Mu Yutang raised his eyes and looked. Dongfang Yujun stood in front of the Liuli table, rolled up the sleeves of the white shirt a few times, revealing his strong forearms. Sure enough, the man who cooked was the most handsome and charming.

Since Mu Yutang came in, her eyes have not left Dongfang Yu.

Lu Yeming didn't speak all the time. She was an outsider. Mu Yanyan was very worried and secretly looked at Feng Sinan's face.

Feng Sinan had no emotional waves. He cut a goose liver gracefully and handed it to Mu Yutang, "Yutang, here you are."

Mu Yutang didn't move. Mingyan's eyebrows and eyes were cold and light, "no need."

Feng Si's southern eyes looked at Mu Yutang, "you're tired. You should eat something lighter. I'll let the kitchen..."

Mu Yutang turned his head, looked at Feng Sinan and interrupted him with red lips, "I want to eat noodles, do you have any?"

In a word, the atmosphere solidified.

……

Dongfang Yu soon cooked a bowl of noodles, shredded chicken noodles and green vegetables, sprinkled with scallions, with complete color, flavor and flavor.

Jun Xiqing had a big appetite. "Wow, brother, you're so excellent. This side is good to eat."

Dongfang Yu affectionately rubbed Jun Xiqing's long hair, "my brother will cultivate you into a pig in the future."

Jun Xiqing smiled happily. Then she looked up and saw a wonderful shadow by the kitchen door.

Mu Yutang came and stood there with a pair of beautiful eyes on the handsome face of Dongfang Yu.

She should have something to say to her brother.

Jun Xiqing immediately felt that he was redundant. "Brother, you talk, I'll go out to have noodles."

At this time, Dongfang Yu stretched out his hand and took the bowl in her small hand. "If it's hot, I'll bring it to you."

Dongfang Yu pulled out his long legs and went straight out of the kitchen door, passing by Mu Yutang.

Jun Xiqing was so embarrassed that she ran out with her little forehead down.

Mu Yutang froze in place alone. A few seconds later, she entered the kitchen.

There was a small bowl on the flow table. In the bowl was the surplus chicken soup noodles. She took a small spoon and wanted to taste the chicken soup noodles.

At this time, a big palm stretched out, knocked down the small spoon in her hand, and a low and unhappy voice sounded in her ear, "Yutang, you are a daughter, now eat the leftovers here? If you really want noodles, I'll let the cook go."

Mu Yutang looked back and looked at Feng Sinan. His two small hands hanging on his side clenched into fists, "are you satisfied? Are you satisfied? Ah Yu ignored me. Ah Yu refused to look at me now!"

Feng Sinan calmly looked at Mu Yutang, "Yutang, forget him."

Mu Yutang smiled brightly, "if I could forget, I would have forgotten."

With that, she turned and left.

……

A dinner broke up unhappily. Mu Yanyan entered Lu Yeming's room and began to take a bath.

In the bathroom, the bathtub was filled with a pool of herbs. Mu Yanyan was soaked in it, and her face was painful.

Lu Yeming, a tall man, stood by the French window of the room. The Vatican whispered, "Lord, if you soak this herb, the blood smell on Miss Mu will be exactly the same as that on Miss Jun. at that time, we will wake up Bai Ling with Miss Mu's blood and kill him directly when Bai Ling is chaotic!"

Lu Yeming's handsome outline was half bright and half dark. He casually said, "Mu Yanyan is crying pain?"

Vatican shook his head, "soaking this herb is extremely painful. Every bath is a torture, but miss Mu didn't say a word. This is the sincerity of the Mu family. After killing Bai Ling and taking Jiuyou, the head of Mu just hopes that President Lu can not forget Miss Mu's pay and marry Miss mu."

"I see." Lu Yeming answered faintly.

At this time, with a "click", the door of the bathroom opened and Mu Yanyan, who had taken a good medicine bath, came out.

"Brother Yeming, I forgot my pajamas, so I wore your shirt."

Mu Yanyan's pretty body is covered with a large white shirt for men, which is Lu Yeming's.

Lu Yeming turned sideways, and her deep Phoenix eyes fell on Mu Yanyan's small face. "It's all right, you wear it."

"Brother Yeming, I'll go back first." Mu Yanyan said cleverly.

"OK."

Mu Yanyan turned and walked out of the room. As soon as she came out of the door, "hiss", her body softened and directly softened on the carpet.

"What's the matter?" A low magnetic voice sounded overhead.

Mu Yanyan raised her head and looked at Lu Yeming who had come to her. The man's posture was condescending, and Bo Hua's indifferent eyes fell on her face.

"Brother Yeming, my legs are weak. Can you take me back to my room?"

Lu Yeming was calm and didn't even move his eyebrows. He bowed down and picked up Mu Yanyan.

Mu Yanyan had physical contact with Lu Yeming for the first time and loved a man for so many years. Now he held her in his strong arms, her small face was still pasted on his fine chest, and her heart pounded.

Mu Yanyan carefully stretched out her small hand and slowly hugged his neck.

Lu Yeming lowered his eyes and looked at Mu Yanyan's pretty little face, "you are very fragrant."

In a word, Mu Yanyan's little face was quickly flushed. What does he mean?

Maybe Lu Yeming smelled a faint fragrance on Mu Yanyan because she was soaking herbs.

It's very similar to the girl's body fragrance on Jun Xiqing.

At this time, Jun Xiqing came face to face.