Mo Yuchen holds Luo Yixin's injured little hand, "don't you want to be my wife?"
Luo Xin certainly doesn't want to be mo Yuchen's wife.
If you tell the truth, it's not that they don't want to do it, but that they can't do it at all!
Besides, it's impossible to be mo Yuchen's wife.
"Si Shao, are you sure you are normal?" Luo asked carefully.
"Ah! so painful! Take it easy
Mo Yuchen angrily uses the cotton wool to poke the blister on her hand, and jumps to the topic just now.
"Let you be careless! How dare you be so careless next time
"Take it easy, it hurts..."
Luo heart repeatedly pain call, Mo Yuchen finally put soft action, gently help her smear wound.
When he bowed his head, his eyebrows and eyes were gentle. He didn't see the chilly chills in the past, but there was more tenderness that made people move.
At this moment, Luo Yixin felt that the three little Mohists were as gentle as jade, and the little Mohist master's handsome and elegant were all out of color in front of Mo Yuchen.
"Next time I'm so careless, I won't give you any more medicine! Let you eat a little pain, you will know to be careful
"Cooking can burn yourself. What else can you do?"
Mo Yuchen talks about it unhappily.
Luo bent on flat mouth, although hate his chatter, but I don't know why sweet Zizi.
From childhood to adulthood, the only person who could talk in her ears was Aunt Chen, the servant of the family.
Luo heart don't know why, heart in a burst of sour, looking at Mo Yu Chen angular side face, suddenly want to embrace him.
"Si Shao... I heard that you were injured. Are you well?" She asked in a low voice.
Last night in bed, she also felt that he had gauze on his back, but she didn't know the condition of the wound.
Mo Yu Chen looked at her one eye, "calculate you have a little conscience."
"Is it serious?" She got nervous.
He said with a smile, "it's all right."
The way he laughs is really good-looking. The corners of his eyes and eyebrows are gentle, but he seldom laughs at others like this.
She looked a little crazy, "are you hurt because of me?"
"If you are really grateful to me, it's better to make less trouble, be more obedient, and promise each other by example."
Luo put out his tongue, lowered his head and stopped talking.
Mo Yu Chen took the needle of a disinfection, "pick to break blister, can have a bit ache, endure a bit."
Luo Yixin nodded, his white teeth clenched his lips.
Mo Yuchen to her crystal bubble, a little bit not to go down, with the tip of a needle in the edge of gently pierced, careful to squeeze out the effusion inside, looked up and asked her silent.
"Does it hurt?"
She shook her head quickly. "It doesn't hurt."
By his big hand warm hold, his action is so careful and gentle, in her heart rippling wonderful feeling, has let her forget the pain.
He helped her apply ointment, ready to help her wrap gauze.
"No gauze, just a little blister."
Mo Yu Chen is not happy to frown, "full have thumb big, still say is small blister?"? That's how you usually take care of yourself? "
"Really not in the way!"
She's not that coquettish.
Mo Yuchen although angry, or careful to help her wrapped in gauze.
Looking at his eyebrows drooping, serious and focused appearance, thick eyelashes covered his sharp cold eyes, now like a good husband who takes care of his little wife tenderly.
Luo Yixin's heart suddenly collapses. It seems that something is breaking the ground in his heart.
"All right!"
Mo Yuchen looks up and sees Luo Yixin looking at himself with a smile.
"What are you looking at?"
Her cheeks flushed and she quickly staggered her eyes.
"Nothing! It's just... You're so good at dressing it up! " She looked at her hand, which was wrapped into rice dumplings, and said with a smile.
Mo Yu Chen horizontal her one eye, "do this kind of thing for the first time, worship you to give."
Luo Yixin grinned and said, "from childhood to adulthood, you are the first person to bandage my wound besides Aunt Chen."
He is also a great figure who stands at the top of the pyramid and is admired by thousands of people.
"Your mom and Dad don't care about you?"
"My father is usually too busy, rarely at home, my mother, she..." Luo Yixin smiles.
"Forget it. Let's eat. I'm hungry."
Mo Yuchen looked at her delicate face, a flash of low, heart gently a tight.
Luo got up and went to the kitchen. He took the ham and fried eggs out of the pot with one hand and put them on the plate.
"You cook at home, too?" Mo Yuchen asked.
Although this little thing looks clumsy, it can do all the cooking procedures. Obviously, it has been done.
"Occasionally." Luo Yixin takes the toast out of the toaster.
Mo Yuchen remembers that she would also wash clothes and clean the room.
I think of my little sister, not to mention cooking. I don't know where the kitchen is.
Not to mention washing clothes and cleaning the room. If she doesn't take down the house, she's already cleaning the room.
Mo Yu Chen sees Luo with one hand holding a plate and goes to help.
"You Luo's family, at least, are also the aristocrats of Shengzhou. They don't even have servants, do they? I need you to cook by yourself
How could the Luo family treat his woman like this!
Mo Yuchen is not happy.
"My mother said that girls should learn to take care of their parents in law, husband and children when they get married, so she often asked me to do some. Moreover, every time it's cold in autumn, she will let me wash vegetables! "
Thinking about that, Luo shook his head.
Xi Yujie has done a lot to her both openly and secretly!
"But I haven't been a good student since I was a child. I'll just deal with it carelessly."
Mo Yuchen looks at Luo Yixin's understatement, but he is very angry.
"You don't know how to fight? You are not a servant
"She always had the right reasons that I couldn't refuse. Besides, it's home. We can't fight all the time. " Lowe shrugged.
Mo Yuchen's eyes were angry, "for example, she asked you to learn cooking for Si Junze?"
"How clever you are Luo said with a smile.
When I see Mo Yuchen's face as black as the bottom of the pot, I want to bite off my tongue.
"Well... Eat!" She rushed out of the kitchen.
"Full!"
Mo Yuchen drinks a low voice, make an effort to throw the dish on the dining table, turn round and stride upstairs.
Luo one heart Zheng Zheng ground is looking at his vinegar fire towering back figure, one face is stunned.
"Alas! I worked so hard to make breakfast, but no one ate it. " She sighed.
Mo Yuchen stopped on the stairs, "it's afternoon now!"
"You know it's afternoon."
Now he should know how effective he is, right?
One day and one night, I don't know how many times!
"If you don't, I'll eat it myself." Luo went to the kitchen and fumbled with milk.
Mo Yuchen turns back again, grabs the cup in her hand, "go to the dining room and sit! Don't get in the way here
Luo shrinks his neck, turns around and goes to the restaurant. He sits down.
Mo Yuchen poured two cups of milk, added cereal, and put it on the table.
Luo carefully looked at his angry face and took a sip of the cup timidly.
Mo Yuchen pulls back the chair, sits down angrily, takes up the cup and puts it down, and asks Luo Yixin.
"He had your breakfast, too?"