Chapter 145

However, she will not complain.

Everyone will have their own destiny, and she believes that she will have her own path in the future!

That is the sky that belongs to Mo Wan!

Turning around, Mo Wan went to the room, and the filming will officially start tomorrow, she'd better get familiar with the lines again! Go for it once!

Looking at it, he saw night from noon, and when he suddenly felt a pair of small hands pulling his clothes, Mo Wan raised his head.

"Little sister-in-law, I have called you five times and you still haven't heard." Shuang'er crawled into her arms: "Why are you crying, little sister-in-law? Who is bullying little sister-in-law? Who dares to bully little sister-in-law, Shuang'er Let Jiuer bite whoever!"

Hearing this, Mo Wan's hand fell on his face, and when he reached out to touch it, his face was full of tears.

She read the script and happened to see the part where Ah Cao drank poison and died in Bai Mo's arms, her heart was touched involuntarily, and then tears fell down involuntarily, without even realizing it.

"No one bullies my sister-in-law. It's my sister-in-law who cried while watching the script. Isn't Shuang'er downstairs playing chess with your fourth brother? Why did you come up?"

Speaking of this, Shuang'er pursed her lips, very dissatisfied: "The fourth brother wanted to go to the bar to drink, and then the third brother was afraid that he would cause some trouble, so he went with him, and then the eldest brother also left , I don’t want to bring Shuang’er! Shuang’er has already fallen asleep! I want to eat the cola chicken wings made by my little sister-in-law, so I’m here!”

"Okay, little sister-in-law will do it for Shuang'er right away." Mo Wan put down the script in his hand, and kissed him twice on the forehead.

Shuang'er thought of something again, and then said: "And little sister-in-law, Shuang'er took a look downstairs just now, it seems that Aunt Zuo Lan is sitting on the sofa rubbing her feet."

"Really? The little sister-in-law will bring the medicine, and after going downstairs, she will first put the medicine on Aunt Zuo Lan's feet, and then make coke chicken wings for Shuang'er, okay?"

Hearing this, Shuang'er nodded heavily.

living room.

There was a sound of footsteps, Pei Yihuan's tall body walked into the living room, and his eyes met Zuo Lan who was sitting on the sofa in the living room.

But she didn't notice, she just sat on the sofa and fiddled with her ankles.

His eyes became dark and deep in an instant, he stood still and just watched quietly.

Accidentally, her hand accidentally touched her swollen ankle, and she could no longer hold back the pain and let out a low voice: "Ah!"

As her hand left, Pei Yihuan's red and swollen ankle, which looked like a steamed bun, fell into Pei Yihuan's gaze, his eyes suddenly narrowed, and with a movement of footsteps, he walked to Zuo Lan's side.

The big hand directly held her ankle, and then he took the plaster from her body.

Startled, Zuo Lan looked up in surprise, but saw that it was Pei Yihuan: "Yihuan, when did you come back?"

Without words, Pei Yihuan just opened the plaster, poured the plaster on his hand, and placed it on her swollen ankle.

Zuo Lan was slightly startled by his actions, and then quickly said: "It's okay, just give me the plaster, and I'll apply it myself."

While speaking, her feet also moved, wanting to move away, but Pei Yihuan didn't look at her, but said in a cold voice as if exuding cold air: "Try moving again?"

The voice was a little too cold, and a little too dark, Zuo Lan had never heard his tone before, and for a while, he really didn't dare to move anymore, allowing him to apply the medicine.

At this moment, Mo Wan, who was holding Shuang'er in his arms, also happened to arrive at the stairs, and looked directly at the two people on the sofa.

The smile raised at the corner of her mouth froze for an instant, and she stood motionless on the stairs with Shuang'er in her arms. There was a tight pain in her chest, as if she had been pinched hard.

The child is always young and doesn't understand the atmosphere at this time. Shuang'er didn't notice anything, but happily called out: "Second brother is back!"

Hearing this, Zuo Lan, who was sitting on the sofa, followed the voice and saw Mo Wan and Shuang'er standing on the stairs.

At the same time, Pei Yihuan followed the voice and looked over. When he saw Mo Wan, he narrowed his eyes, involuntarily paused slightly, and stopped in place.

With a violent movement of his foot, Zuo Lan pulled his foot out of his big hand, and said apologetically to Mo Wan on the stairs: "Miss Mo, I'm very sorry, I can't take the medicine, so Yihuan will help me Take the medicine."

The voice brought back Mo Wan's running away thoughts, and a smile appeared on her cheek: "I think it's inconvenient to take the medicine by myself, so I bring the medicine and prepare to help you, as long as the medicine is on it Just fine."

"Miss Mo, do you mind if I use your ointment?" Zuo Lan frowned at Mo Wan and said, "Yihuan doesn't know how to apply medicine, the pain is unbearable, why not apply it by yourself!"

"It's okay, I'll help you with the medicine..."

Walking down the stairs, Mo Wan put Shuang'er on the sofa, turned around and went directly to the bathroom without looking at Pei Yihuan.

After a while, she came out of the bathroom, holding a plate of hot water in her hand, put the hot water on the ground, then put the towel in the hot water, soaked it thoroughly, wrung it dry, and slowly stuck it on the left Blue swollen ankles.

"Hiss—" Zuo Lan couldn't help but gasped, she curled up her feet and wanted to avoid it, it hurts too much, it hurts even more than before!

Mo Wan stretched out his hand to hold her foot: "Don't move, you'll feel comfortable in a while, applying a hot towel is good for reducing swelling..."

"I'll do it myself, thank you very much!" Zuo Lan smiled all over his face, looking at Mo Wan in front of him.

"Don't move, after the hot towel is applied for a while, I will apply medicine to you..." While talking, Mo Wan put the towel into the hot water again, wrung it dry, and started to apply it again.

Without words, Pei Yihuan just sat on the side, his eyes seemed to fall on Mo Wan, but he saw that she didn't even raise her eyes, but focused on applying towels and medicine.

"Your ankle is sprained a bit, so try to avoid wearing high heels, or the recovery will be slow!"

The medicine is ready, Mo Wan said while washing his hands.

"Okay, I will listen to Miss Beauty, and I will never wear high heels until my feet are healed!" Zuo Lan smiled and gave Mo Wan a military salute with a face full of enthusiasm.

Mo Wan was a little amused: "I'm going to cook something to eat, is there anything Miss Zuo Lan wants to eat?"

"Is it really possible?" Zuo Lan was very pleasantly surprised: "I've never been picky about food. I'll eat whatever the beautiful lady cooks. Also, I'm older than you, so you can just call me Sister Zuo Lan from now on. I'll just call you Mo Wan directly, okay? That way you won't look unfamiliar."

"Okay, I see." Mo Wan nodded with a smile, and then walked towards the kitchen without looking at Pei Yihuan from the beginning to the end.

Eyes gradually narrowed, Pei Yihuan looked at her figure, and said directly: "I want porridge."

Without looking back or turning around, Mo Wan walked forward and said in a very ordinary tone: "There is no more rice. After Chen Butler buys it, I will cook it for you tomorrow morning."

As soon as his eyes moved, Mo Wan didn't buy his account at all, hum! Want to eat porridge! Think about it slowly!

Staring at a gloomy light flashing across Mo Wan's back, Pei Yihuan got up and walked directly upstairs.

"Yihuan, what are you doing upstairs? My legs are a bit inconvenient. Mo Wan must be very busy in the kitchen by herself. Go and help her for me!"

"Go change clothes..." Thin lips twitched and dropped a sentence, Pei Yihuan's eyes swept across Zuo Lan, and then went upstairs.

When Pei Yihuan came down again, he had already changed into a v-neck sweater and slacks, and he had already showered, so his hair was still wet.

Mo Wan had already prepared all the dishes, and put them on the table, with shredded pork with green peppers, a plate of shredded potatoes, coke chicken wings and roasted eggplant.

Shuang'er had already waited impatiently, and quickly ran to the dining table, picked up the chicken wings and put them in her small mouth, eating with relish.

Mo Wan helped Zuo Lan, let her sit in front of the table, and handed over the bowl and chopsticks.

After taking a bite of potato shreds and putting them in his mouth, Zuo Lan even narrowed his eyes in enjoyment: "It's been a long time since I've tasted this kind of taste! I haven't tasted this kind of taste in a whole ten years!"

"It won't be that long." Mo Wan felt a little unbelievable, ten years, how could it be possible!

"Since my father and mother passed away ten years ago, I haven't tasted home-cooked food. The food in the restaurant is indeed very good, but compared with the home-cooked food, it is still a little less to say no. Clear taste, always feel faint, dull..."

Hearing this, Mo Wan felt that he had touched someone else's privacy, and said embarrassedly, "I'm sorry! I didn't mean it!"

"It's okay, they've been gone for ten years, I'm already used to it." Zuo Lan smiled while eating shredded potatoes.

"As long as you don't die, life must go on. Instead of crying bitterly and being decadent, it's better to live strong and laughing." Mo Wan had a bright smile on his face: "It's because no one will love me anymore, so I have to double my efforts Hurt yourself!"

"That's right! Because my parents still place hope on me, I want to live on, and live on more excitingly." Zuo Lan shrugged his shoulders apologetically as he glanced at the shredded potatoes that he had eaten up. His eyes were still shining: "I'm sorry, but it's really delicious, it's hard for me to extricate myself."

Mo Wan smiled lightly and shook her head: "It's okay! If you like to eat it! I'll make it for you tomorrow!"

"Really? I think I totally earned it..."

On the other hand, Pei Yihuan just listened to the two talking sentence by sentence, without words, his eyes would fall on Mo Wan from time to time.

But Mo Wan turned a blind eye and still chatted happily with Zuo Lan, as if he hadn't noticed his gaze.

Shuang'er was just eager to eat the chicken wings, and almost buried her whole little head in the plate.

After dinner, Zuo Lan sat on the sofa, turned on the LCD screen, and began to practice yoga.

Mo Wan was a little frightened: "Your feet haven't healed yet, so you can't exercise vigorously!""

(end of this chapter)