Hua Muyan's eyes are so terrible Tan Yutian takes back her eyes timidly and swallows back the words that have been hovering on the tip of her tongue several times, and has asked him to come to dinner with her. Anyway, he doesn't like to share the table with him, and even thinks she is dirty. Why should he insult herself.

Therefore, Tan Yu Tian's classmates are more comfortable and reasonable to wipe out the whole night's hard work of someone on the table.

Finally, paralyzed on the sofa, contented and a little painful, he felt his round stomach, "ah ~ ~ so full."

At the same time, Hua Muyan found a sound of movement in his stomach.

Fortunately, Tan Yutian didn't get a chance to see the storm at night, because the housekeeper and a group of servants filed in front of him to lay the table and put on plates of exquisite dishes.

Hua Muyan waves to indicate that people can go down and then move on.

It is a habit of Hua Muyan, who was born in a wealthy family, to eat without saying a word and sleep without saying a word. Hua Mu Yan tilted her eyebrows and glanced at her. She asked in her eyes: do you have something to play?

Talking about Yutian's ingratiating smile, he reached out and grabbed a piece of golden and shining silk apple, "ah, scald..." In an instant, the hot woman threw the apple into her mouth, and then --

"hiss, hisses Wow, it's hot. It's delicious "Hiss, hisses..."

Fingers Mu Hua's mouth was twitching.

Finally, talking about feather sweetheart satisfied foot sucks her fingers and pinches a piece of bony crisp chicken and sends it to her mouth.

Saliva Hua Muyan's temple protruded.

"Well, it's salty." Talking about feather sweet is not satisfied, and then picked up the red liquid in front of him to drink, and then nodded, "this is delicious, fragrant and sweet."

Looking at the matter of course, the moment before also said good support, but at this time do not pay attention to grab to eat talk feather sweet, Hua Mu Yan die. Fu and live, a lift a lot of women, Feng Mou micro MI.

Talking about Yutian's dull blinking, raising his hand to touch his stomach, and then a face smiling like a flower, "you eat, you see what I do, burp I look good, burp Do you... "

Hua Muyan decided not to quarrel with her, otherwise he would be angry!

Throw people to the side, Hua Moyan continues to eat.

Tan Yutian knew that it should be that he had just snatched food with him, which made him unhappy, so he disdained to hum two times: "bang, it's not a good thing, it's not as delicious as I just ate."

Hua Muyan's face is a little more relaxed.

"Look, does the dish of Braised Tofu on your left seem to stink and lax?" Tan Yutian blinked, then suddenly raised her finger to the crispy duck in front of him. "Nah, the duck skin is full of pimples. Is it painful to die?"

"Talk about Yutian!" Hua Muyan put down his chopsticks and drank furiously.

Tan Yutian looks up at the man in a daze and looks at the man shaking around under the light. He laughs and says, "Hua Muyan, what do you want me to do..."

Hua Muyan took a deep breath and took her to the bathroom in the bedroom on the second floor, holding her chin. "You'd better be nice to me!"

Talking about feather sweet beat a cold shiver, pitifully looking at him, "the water is so cold."

"Just to calm you down." Hua Muyan takes back his eyes from the rosy and charming face and releases his hands.

He lifted his chopsticks again and looked at the sliced duck and Braised Tofu. His eyelids jumped and his hand holding the chopsticks fell on the Hangzhou style crisp fish not far away. I can't help but feel a little lucky. Fortunately, he is wise to deal with people temporarily, otherwise he won't want to eat tonight.

Tan Yutian quickly found the button. She poked her finger into the water outlet under the bathtub. After putting the water, she put the comfortable and comfortable warm water back to herself with a silly smile.

After eating almost all the same, Hua Muyan held up his high glass and was suddenly stunned -- did the woman just drink red wine? Thinking of that silly smile, he rubbed his forehead

How to do, the head seems to be more painful.

Standing outside the bathroom door, listening to the laughter inside, Hua Muyan was in a complex mood and was unwilling to open the door. However, the woman inside suddenly knocked on the door, "I know you are outside. Hua Mu Yan, you come in, you come in."

Always have to face, Hua Mu Yan turns around and raises his hand to open the door, but the action is frozen. Frosted glass faintly reveals a woman's small and wonderful figure. He pressed the door, but with a low headache, he said: "how can you take off your clothes..."

"It's hard. It's hard to have clothes in the bath." Because the exhaust fan in the bathroom didn't turn on, and the heat was hazy inside. The body was stuck on the glass door and didn't want to leave.

Hua Mu Yan can't help but some dry throat, looking at the more obvious pair of small, cough cough, don't face, "I'll get you clothes, you're good to stay inside don't move."

"I'm hot." A pair of eyes don't know whether it's hot or wronged, or the strength of that small mouthful of wine is slightly red. Tan Yutian's right fingertip is clasping the glass door, and looking at the figure leaving pitifully, "I'm hot, I'm passionate."

Hua Muyan soon came back. He opened the door and directly put in a hand. "Take the clothes and put them on.""I'm hot..." Talking about feather sweet miserable look at the clothes, whining to pull up that hand, "I'm hot, Hua Mu Yan, you come in."

Hua Mu Yan helpless, can only follow her way into the bathroom, frosted glass door open. Hua Muyan turned on the fan, but without looking at her, he felt her pajamas and put them on instinctively.

Tan Yutian pushed away her clothes. Her eyes were even more red. Her wet lotus arms wrapped around a man's thin waist. She looked at her long and charming eyes. Tan Yutian grinned, "comfortable, so comfortable."

"Don't get drunk." Hua Muyan took a puff from the corner of his mouth, but found that the woman's strength was suddenly very strong. She could not help but hold her horizontally with her pajamas and hold her to the bed with no squint.

Yutian was tickled by silk pajamas and giggled. The breath seemed to be the same as before, but it was a little different. Hua Muyan didn't want to make a mistake. He threw people on the bed and covered them with clothes. His voice was hoarse, "you, you should be at home."

"Hot!" Tan Yutian kicked her pajamas with dissatisfaction, and then she was wrapped up again. Her eyes were glistening and dripping. She looked at the man pitifully, "people are hot Don't wear it. "

"Oh..."

The soft and tender words were on the side of his ears. Hua Muyan, who held her limbs and helped her dress, sighed half patiently, half groaning / groaning. His hands were weak. His chin was just against her shoulder, and the blue veins on his forehead protruded.

"Don't wear it, don't wear it..." Talk about feather sweet see effective, giggle, hands from the soft silk pajamas climb up the man's back, efforts to raise his head to kiss the man's chin.

Hua Muyan pressed her restless head and breathed heavily. After half a day, she took a deep breath and turned over.

"Hua Muyan..." Talking about feather sweet immediately sat up, a pair of water eyes innocent expectation and charming looking at the man far away.

Hua Muyan did not go far, "didi Di Di Di" continued. I don't know how many sounds. The original 24 degrees of the air conditioner turned into 12 in the blink of an eye. He shivered and breathed a sigh of relief before he reached the bedside.

Tan Yutian hugs herself pitifully, because there is an air conditioner outlet on the left side. At this time, she shrinks into a ball. When she sees someone coming, she stretches out her arms and screams: "ah Yan, cold."

Hua Muyan's eyebrows wrinkled, looking at the carcass / body on the bed, a touch of helplessness derived: why should we hold hot and cold?

"It's cold..." The teeth tremble, talking about feather sweet can't come over, red that pair of Yang Mei Yi's eyes, kneeling to climb to China.

Hua Muyan takes two steps back and sees Tan Yutian get out of bed directly, and then he throws himself into his arms again.

"I can't help it." Hua Muyan's hands are low and hanging, but they have been clenched into fists. The blue veins on the back of the hands are protruding. The voice of the exit is low and deep, and there is unusual hoarseness.

"Hold me, it's cold..." Talk about feather sweet miserable head up, pad toe to send his lips.

"Achoo, Achoo." Nose itchy Tan Yutian pokes her nose, and then she sneezes several times. She opens her eyes and is surrounded by a strange and familiar environment. Tan Yutian, who has already been psychologically prepared, doesn't feel too depressed, but she still hugs the quilt subconsciously.

She won't become a sleeping beauty, sleeping from summer to winter all at once?

Patrol a week, just see the blanket not far away, quickly get out of bed wrapped in his naked. She was not used to wearing clothes before she woke up.

Shivering while sneezing, while wrapping themselves, a look up, only to see the air conditioning is only "eight degrees"!!

"Hua Muyan!" Talk about feather sweet roar, and then it is fierce "achiao."

Coughing red eyes and nose, she stretched out her hand to adjust the temperature. She shrank on the sofa and heard the door open for a long time. At first, I didn't know it was OK. After finding out that the temperature was so low, Tan Yutian felt that her whole body had been frozen, and she couldn't do some turning and raising her head.

Hua Muyan listened to the bursts of coughing and sneezing, but Feng Mou was frank, holding a bag of cold medicine in his hand. The medicine was obviously just bought from outside, because there were also plastic bags marked by the hospital.

Talk about Yu Tian and don't look at him.

Hua Muyan had to pour boiling water again and peel the medicine and pass it to her.

In such a cold indoor temperature, the man's fingers seem to be a little warm, talking about feather sweet shivering mouth, with revenge means a stiff bite down.

It's a pity that she is a bit dull. The master of the finger has already retreated from her body, but she is herself, biting like a broken tooth. All of a sudden aggrieved red eyes.

Hua Muyan handed the hot water up, but found that the woman refused to speak, and then dropped two liquids on the back of his hand.

Hua Muyan was stunned: "you..."

"Hua Muyan..." Hard swallow pills, talk about feather sweet, sobbing called man's name.

Hua Mu Yan answered for a long time: "well."

"You son of a bitch!" Tan Yutian swears, pushes aside the warm water in front of her eyes and pushes her to it. Then she ignores the powder fist and falls on him like rain.

Hua Muyan looked at that pear blossom with rain face, also did not make resistance, although this meal really has a bit of injustice, but it is still good. Because he believed that if she got up in the morning and found that she was not caught with a cold but lost / lost her body, it would be the kitchen knife instead of the fistwww.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!