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Xiao Meng Han walked back into the bedroom where Mo Xiao Xi was. There was only a small light at the entrance of the room, the warm yellow light was not dazzling, but it drove away the darkness of the night. With light footsteps, Xiao Meng Han walked to the bedside of Mo Xiao Ran. Listening to her even and peaceful breathing, Xiao Meng Han couldn't help but reach out to smooth her loose hair, then pulled up the quilt to cover her.

The curtain was ajar, and one could clearly see the waves rolling on the sea. Under the bright moonlight, it shone with a silvery white light. Just now, when he went downstairs, he clearly remembered that he had pulled up the curtains. When Xiao Meng Han withdrew her gaze from the sea level to the bed, her gaze met with his.

"Did you?"

"No, probably because he slept too much during the day, or something." Just as Xiao Xi was about to sit up, Xiao Meng Han hastily went forward and took the pillow and placed it behind her to make her sit more comfortably.

"Thank you." A pair of pitch black, deep eyes quietly looked at him, and a warm feeling slowly flowed in his heart. Even when Xiao Meng Han walked into the room, he did not decide how to deal with the matter of Lin Hai. Until now, when he saw the clarity in her eyes, he understood.

Silent Xiao Ran could not bear Xiao Menghan's burning gaze and turned his gaze to the half-opened curtain. In her heart, she immediately understood how she had gone to bed. It was a rare opportunity, but wasn't Xiao Meng Han too shrewd! Jing Xiaoxiao muttered in her heart, her depressed look clearly written on her face.

Xiao Meng Han laughed and then extended her hand to ruffle Mo Xiao Ran's hair. He liked the throbbing of her silky fingers, which reminded him of a phrase, Hundred Refinement Steel had turned into a gentle wriggling finger. No matter how strong and special he was, it would melt under her charming smile.

"Do you want to rest? The wounds on your body have not healed yet. "

"Pregnant women are still unable to sleep. As a child, how can a father sleep peacefully?"

Xiao Meng Han's words made Mo Xiaoxiao extremely embarrassed. She had already slept for a long time, okay?

Facing the gentle and domineering Xiao MengHan, she felt a wave of hatred that caused her teeth to itch and she was powerless.

She knew that Sima Yunshu was worried that Xiao Menghan would never tell her the truth about her, so she directly asked Xiao Menghan, "How is Lin Hai?"

"Just now, the helicopter took him outside for treatment. Han Yong contacted a few specialists and they will definitely treat him." What Xiao Meng Han didn't say was that his body was healed, but the wound in his heart might not be completely healed. He needed to rely on the protection and shelter of others to grow up without anyone helping him in the forest. He would never be a true man.

Xiao Meng Han did not want Mo Xiaoxiao to know that Lin Hai's body was being subjected to such a bloody psychological distortion. She was brought here for a quiet, beautiful place to conceive, not to be stained red with blood.

If it was the Xiao Meng Han of the past, he would have immediately dismissed Sima Yun Shu and Wang Shi. If he wanted to be a hero, he would have to look at his own strength, otherwise it would only bring about trouble and harm to himself and the people around him.

She knew that if she went outside to request a specialist for a consultation, she would definitely be severely injured. Xiao Menghan did not want her to worry, and she did not want him to worry about her either.

"Are you hungry?"

"Are you hungry? I'll go down and see what there is to eat. " Xiao Meng Han stood up and was about to leave when Mo Xiao Yan called out to him: "I just want to eat something. I'll go down with you to see what fruits are there." She wasn't hungry, she just wanted to eat.

Ever since he met Xiao Menghan and encountered the scene in the forest, Mo Xiaoxiao was able to accept everything that had happened in this world. There were a lot of fruits in the kitchen, coconut, honey grapefruit, banana, dragon fruit, cherry, but not what Mo Xiaoxiao wanted to eat.

"Don't you like it?" Xiao Meng Han looked at the fruit in the kitchen's preservation cabinet and suddenly remembered that there was a preservation cabinet which contained tropical fruits. "Do you want to eat durian and pineapple honey?"

"Is it delicious?" She had never eaten durian and pineapple honey before. When Xuan Peng wanted to buy it for her, she refused and thought it was expensive. The city they lived in was not the seaside, and these fruits were placed in a fruit shop and were eaten by nobles.

Xiao Menghan no longer needed to ask Mo Xiaoxiao for help. He took out one each of durian and pineapple honey and placed them on the stove. He did not ask Mo Xiaoxiao for help as he was afraid that she might be angry with him.

"What a big one, isn't it too much? I'm just looking for something to eat." Mo Xiaoxiao was truly frightened by the two fellows who were the size of watermelons. That pineapple honey was over half a meter long, it weighed several tens of kilograms!

"No, leave the rest in the fridge. Master Wang and Yun Shu can eat there tomorrow. It looks big, but there's actually less meat and more shells."

Xiao Meng Han's words were confirmed when she peeled off the pineapple honey. Seeing Xiao Meng Han take out a piece of fruit flesh from her plate, she estimated that there wasn't even a quarter of it.

"Let's try it out. It has good nutrition."

He took a piece and put it in his mouth, and immediately a sweet taste spread between his lips. The fragrance was rich, and it was a little brittle and tough feeling, so he ate one, and then reached out his hand to take a piece and gave it to Xiao Meng Han who was tidying up the fruit. He did not seem to have eaten it yet.

Xiao Meng Han saw the eyes of Silent Red use her teeth to directly bite down on his finger, and his face immediately turned red. Actually, this was nothing, they had even done such intimate actions before, but she felt that the air in the kitchen was a bit thin, and his lips were touching her fingers.

She wanted to go back, so she raised her foot to leave, but before she could land it, Xiao Meng Han's low voice sounded out: "Ever since my body felt uncomfortable, I have never eaten this. Every time mother brought me to the beach, I would eat at least one pineapple honey a day, and use a fruit core to stew the ribs. It's also a very fragrant taste, for more than ten years, I thought I had already forgotten about this taste, I didn't expect it."

Xiao Meng Han laughed, with a bit of bitterness and protest against fate. He looked at the complicated expression on her face, then slightly tilted his head, and a few strands of her white hair slid down his shoulders to his chest.

Silent Dye's chest felt stuffy, whose fault was this? She blinked her somewhat sore eyes and said, "Tomorrow, let Master Wang try if he can cook that dish."

"Alright, let's eat the fruit meat and leave the core." Xiao Meng Han's words changed and the previous dejection disappeared without a trace. He gave off a heart-wrenching feeling, a feeling that made her feel fearful.

Mo Xiaoxiao did not let Xiao Menghan peel off the durian. She said that her stomach could no longer eat so many things. Furthermore, she had to slowly taste the good things. If she was anxious, she might not be able to taste them.