After a decadent night, the next morning Ji wanwan got up again, and a new day began.

As everyone knows, she didn't sleep well. Mo yuan didn't sleep well either. In his life, he only knew how to concentrate on cultivation. When did he encounter such trouble? Anyway, it must be this time. He will never allow it again.

In the morning, as soon as he opened the door, Mo yuan saw Ji wanwan standing at the door, and the basin in her hand.

Every day he gets up early, but she is earlier. She is well groomed and dressed at the door. He doesn't even know when she came and how long she has been waiting here.

Before he made a sound, Ji wanwan said with a smile: "you wake up, wash up quickly, and go to breakfast."

Then she passed him and went straight to the room, put the basin on the table, then turned around and stood demurely on one side.

"Wanwan, you These maids are good. You don't need to do these things yourself. "

"It doesn't matter. You are my teacher. I should be filial to you, and it's just a small matter. I'll do it myself about your life in the future."

They all have to do it by themselves, and Mo yuan's mood starts to be complicated again.

Wan Wan's change is too big for him to accept.

"You said you were going to learn from Chang'e. why don't you go these two days?"

"Yes, I go for half a day every day. After I come back, I will take good care of you. If you want to be really sensible and mature, it's not enough to rely on talent. What's more, you need every bit of life. Isn't that what you teach me on weekdays?"

“……” He had said these words before, but at that time it was because she was too naughty. He wanted her to be quiet. Now in the face of her retort, he was speechless again.

Ji wanwan was really considerate. After he finished washing, he handed him a towel, and then took out the basin.

With breakfast, Mo yuan suddenly noticed that Ji wanwan's hand was red, it seemed that he was injured. He quickly worried and asked: "what's the matter?"

"Ah? It's nothing. I just wiped it when I was dancing. " Ji wanwan quickly hid his hand under his sleeve and didn't want him to see it.

But how did he feel that the wound didn't look like a scratch? However, he did not ask in detail, but said: "be careful in the future."

Wan said: "after finishing this bowl of soup yesterday, he didn't have a good appetite. Maybe he left this bowl early today."

The maid's face suddenly became a little strange. After a long time, she said, "today's breakfast is Miss Wan made it

Mo yuan's hand with a bowl is unbelievable. How can it be Wan Wan? She can even cook?

Perhaps seeing Mo yuan's surprised look, the maid continued: "miss wanwan was rescued today before dawn. Then she went to the kitchen and asked someone to teach her how to cook. She failed many times and finally made breakfast. When cooking soup, her hands were scalded."

Mo yuan thought of the injury on Ji wanwan's hand again. It turned out that it was scalded at that time. She didn't even say it.

Looking at the breakfast at this table, his mood became more complicated. It was impossible not to touch. If what she had done before made him feel very gratified, now he was deeply moved. This kind of wanwan made him heartache.

He wanted her to be more sensible, but he didn't want to see her pay so hard.

What's more, Mo yuan's greatest hope for Ji wanwan is that she won't make trouble for himself. As for other things, he has never thought about them. Moreover, he doesn't like to owe others anything. Now Ji wanwan is so kind to him, which makes him feel very uncomfortable.

Sigh a little in the heart, Wan Wan, let me take you how to do.

If it goes on like this every day, can he really accept Wan's kindness? He was only afraid that the thoughts in his heart would become more and more strange, and something seemed to slowly start to get out of control.

Looking at the stunned Mo yuan, the maid continued: "Miss Wan is really filial now, and you are really blessed. Miss Wan also said that she will take good care of you in the future, hoping to see you smile one day. Even we are very moved when we listen to you?"

Mo yuan thought of Ji wanwan's wish that day and said he hoped to see him smile, but he couldn't even help her realize it. Was he too cold?

"Sir, if you like it, Miss Wan Wan will be very happy. She also said that she will cook breakfast for you every day in the future."

Every day? No more!

Mo Yuan thinks that when he sees Ji wanwan again, he must talk to her well, and how to say that he can't let her do these things for himself.

Even if it's a master and apprentice, Mo yuan just wants to ask for a peace of mind.Moyuan's daily life is really boring. If he practices and criticizes every day, he has nothing else to do. No, it should be said that compared with before, it's still much better now. When he was in Weiyang palace, he was really isolated from the world. Apart from cultivation or cultivation, apart from seclusion or seclusion, it's no wonder Ji fei'er can't bear to sneak out to see the outside world. What's more, Ji wanwan can accompany him all the time in this boring environment.

Bishui was scared by Ji wanwan. She was very angry, but more of it was fear.

She came to Yunxiao hall again, and served him beside Mo yuan. If Mo yuan had anything to do, she could help him. Anyway, she would do something like that.

Looking at Mo yuan's indifferent look, and then thinking about Ji wanwan's purpose, she was full of contempt in her heart.

Oh Even if you threaten her not to let her say it, she will always hide and tuck in if she has the ability.

Like Mo yuan such a cold person, once know her mind, then her end is only one, that is to be driven away.

And Ji wanwan must also understand this now, so she didn't dare to say it directly, and threatened her not to say it, because she was also afraid!

Bishui really wants to say it immediately and ask her to drive Ji wanwan away. But when she thinks of Ji wanwan's punishment on her that day, the pain of life is worse than death, she is beating a drum in her heart. She doesn't dare to say it. If she doesn't say it, she is very unwilling. She has too much on her mind and can't do anything. When grinding, she accidentally splashes the ink out and falls on the ground On Mo yuan's white sleeve, he immediately dyed a black indecent mark.