"I'm hungry and I want to eat. ”

Mo Ran stared intently at the cold wind, and then stretched.

Her figure is perfect, this stretch of her waist, some tight clothes perfectly outline the curves of her body, but Leng Feng did not appreciate it, but lowered her head and played with her phone.

"There was food in the fridge. Leng Feng said without raising his head.

Mo Ran leaned on the table and said, "I want to eat what you made." ”

Leng Feng raised his eyebrows, raised his head to look at Mo Ran, showed a hint of a smile, and then said, "No." ”

"Why!" Mo Ran sat up straight and stared at the cold wind.

"No reason, I don't want to cook. Leng Feng avoided Mo Ran's gaze and continued to lower his head and play with his phone.

Mo Ran yawned and said, "Oh, you can't bear to watch me hungry, I don't care about me, I want to eat what you cooked." ”

As he spoke, Mo Ran sat down beside Leng Feng, snatched the mobile phone in his hand, pouted, and said, "I'll give you a million, go and cook me supper." ”

Leng Feng pursed her lips, what kind of trouble is she making, she wants to eat a supper cooked by herself, and she is willing to spend a million?

"U.S. dollars or Huaxia coins?" Leng Feng asked.

"You can use any type of currency you like. Mo Ran said stubbornly.

Looking at Mo Ran's beautiful face, Leng Feng sighed helplessly, he couldn't understand this girl anymore.

"Okay, you wait, I'll cook it. Leng Feng stood up, didn't take his phone, and walked directly to the kitchen.

Mo Ran yawned, she was a little sleepy.

After Leng Feng left, Mo Ran took Leng Feng's mobile phone, and after playing for a while, he didn't find anything interesting, so he had to throw it aside.

In the kitchen, the cold air was grilling the steaks.

Leng Feng's cooking skills can be regarded as a senior chef, he can cook a lot of dishes, these are all learned from Mu Shiyun when he was a child, Mu Shiyun can almost anything, as long as Leng Feng is willing to learn, she can teach.

In the pot is a black pepper steak, which is the most commonly made steak by cold wind.

Once the steak is ready, Cold Air pours a glass of red wine and places both in a tray.

To eat steak, red wine is essential.

For Mo Ran, the cold wind is all kinds of helplessness.

I wanted to stay away from her, but she got closer and closer, even if Leng Feng tried to resist, it was useless, because Leng Feng couldn't do anything ruthless, which also created Mo Ran's willfulness.

Leng Feng walked out of the kitchen with the tray in his hand.

Slow soft music was playing all the time in the bar lobby, and the lights were a little dim. In this dark night, such a scene gives a sense of loneliness.

When the cold wind came to the booth, he found that Mo Ran had fallen asleep on the table.

Mo Ran was lying on the table, still holding a cold mobile phone in his hand, and he seemed to be sleeping soundly.

Leng Feng smiled bitterly, what kind of trouble is she doing, she shouted that she was hungry just now, but now that the supper is ready, she is asleep.

And the cold wind went in to make supper and came out, it was less than ten minutes, how sleepy was she?

The appearance of Mo Ran falling asleep is cute, giving people the urge to protect her.

Leng Feng exhaled, put the tray on the table, and took back his phone from Mo Ran's hand.

The temperature in the early hours of the morning is a little cold, and Mo Ran doesn't wear much, so if you just sleep like this, you will definitely catch a cold.

Although Leng Feng wanted to stay away from Mo Ran, he couldn't ignore her, after all, Mo Ran had helped him many times.

"I'm scared of you. Leng Feng smiled bitterly and picked Mo Ran up.

Mo Ran's body is very soft and very petite, she is a cute girl, but sometimes what she does does is very inconsistent with her appearance.

Leng Feng hugged Mo Ran and walked to the second floor step by step.

Mo Ran slept very soundly, even if the cold wind carried her around, she didn't wake up.

And Mo Ran, who was asleep, frowned slightly, obviously dreaming, and it was a nightmare.

The cold wind sent Mo Ran into the room where Ling Mo and Pan Mumu usually lived, and at this time, Ling Ying and the three of them had already moved to their respective shops, so these rooms were also vacant.

Mo Ran's brows were still furrowed in her sleep, and she was sleeping very unsteadily.

Leng Feng gently put Mo Ran on the bed and helped her cover the quilt.

Just as Leng Feng was about to leave, Mo Ran, who was lying flat, turned around, her body curled up, her brows furrowed, she seemed to have dreamed of some terrible scene.

Leng Feng stood beside the bed, looking at Mo Ran, who was having a nightmare, and didn't know whether to leave for a while.

Maybe the current Moran needs someone to be by her side and take care of her.

Even if on the surface she is a quirky Lori, no matter how powerful her background is, no matter how eccentric she is, she is a girl who has just turned eighteen after all.

Leng Feng sat on the edge of the bed, looked at Mo Ran who was frowning, stretched out his hand, and lifted a strand of hair on Mo Ran's forehead.

Short hair is actually more suitable for Mo Ran, because she is very cute.

At this time, Leng Feng was slightly stunned, he didn't know why he made such an intimate move.

At this time, a teardrop appeared in the corner of Mo Ran's eye, and slowly fell to the pillow, she was crying.

Her brow was still furrowed, and her body curled up, twitching from time to time.

Leng Feng pursed his lips, he didn't know what to do.

At this moment, Mo Ran gave Leng Feng a very strange feeling, Leng Feng couldn't understand that he obviously liked Zhang Yinghan, why he felt distressed and felt guilty when he looked at Mo Ran.

"Why is this ......" Leng Feng covered his heart, and the strangeness at this moment made Leng Feng feel distressed.

What exactly she went through and why she was the way she was.

"Mommy......" Mo Ran whispered.

Hearing Mo Ran's voice, Leng Feng hurriedly looked at Mo Ran's face, but found that her eyes were still closed, she hadn't woken up at all, she was talking in her dreams.

Mom?

Leng Feng suddenly remembered that when she was at the beach, she talked about her mother, who seemed to have died.

Everyone lives in the world, and there are always some concerns that will never be forgotten, such as Mu Shiyun, the master of Leng Feng, and Mo Ran's mother.

Mo Ran's appearance at this moment is like when Leng Feng thinks of Mu Shiyun.

In fact, Mo Ran and Leng Feng really have a lot of similarities.

Leng Feng sighed softly, stood up, and left the room.

He knew that Mo Ran needed someone to accompany him at this time, but he just chose to leave.

Leng Feng forgot that in the clinic, Mao Yulan said that if there is a girl whose every move can affect his mood, it should be like.

It's just that Leng Feng only has Zhang Yinghan in his heart, and he can't tolerate Mo Ran.

If Mo Ran was the first to walk into Leng Feng's heart, maybe things wouldn't be like this.

Leng Feng glanced at Mo Ran one last longer, and then gently closed the door.

Mo Ran on the bed was still curled up, and she was still crying.

Leng Feng returned to his room, lying flat on the bed, thinking about the moments of today.

What he couldn't understand the most was why Mo Ran waited for him for so long, it stands to reason that she should stay at home on Chinese New Year's Eve and wait for the Spring Festival to come, instead of wasting time on this.

"Hoo ......"

Leng Feng exhaled and slowly closed his eyes.

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