Mo Yang's butterfly-like eyelashes fanned slightly, his eyes rose, and his clear eyes shimmered.

As soon as I sat up, there was a crisp sound full of bones, "Uh-uh, uh-uh, it's uncomfortable to die." ”

Looking at the mirror opposite in a daze, he found that his clothes had been changed, a cloud coat was embroidered with gold and silver patterns, and the wound on his back was also carefully bandaged, thinking of himself and Luan Feng last night, he couldn't help but blush.

It won't be after, I remember I was sleeping at that time, so it could be ・・・・・ me go, no!

The door was gently opened, Luan Feng walked in with the food, looked at Mo Yang in a daze, and smiled softly, "What are you thinking, thinking so intrigued?"

Mo Yang smiled, his eyes staring at the dishes on the table and refusing to move, "I was thinking, what delicious meals would you make for me, and I dreamed that you were cooking for me." ”

"Hungry?"

"Well, for sure, I didn't eat any supper last night. How can I stand it?"

"Little glutton, come and eat. ”

"Okay, let me taste the cooking skills of Luan Feng's great beauty. ”

Mo Yang rubbed his little hands, no different from a little ruffian, Luan Feng smiled and handed her the chopsticks, "Hurry up and eat, wait until it will be cold, see what you eat." ”

"Hey, hey. ”

Picking up the vegetables, the shell teeth bit down gently, and the eyes suddenly lit up, and hurriedly grabbed a few chopsticks, picked up the meat porridge and began to gobble up, "Eat slowly." ”

"How can you not eat more than delicious?"

While burying his head in hard work, he muttered: "Luan Feng would be fine if he cooked for me for the rest of his life." ”

Luan Feng smiled, didn't understand what Mo Yang said, didn't ask after eating, wiped his mouth with a handkerchief, and his eyes were filled with evil light, "I want to ask you something." ”

"Huh, what's the matter?"

"I ・・・・・ I didn't do anything out of the ordinary yesterday, did I?"

"No, I don't. ”

"Well・・・・・ well...

Luan Feng hooked the corners of her mouth, elegantly supported her chin, and teased, "What's wrong?

"Nope. ”

Mo Yang pouted, lowered his head, and muttered in a low voice, "Pretend to be stupid!"

"Huh?"

"Well, it's nothing, the wound doesn't hurt, the clothes look good, and it's the same as you, I can't ask for it, but ・・・・・ who did this?"

Luan Feng chuckled and touched Mo Yang's head, "What are you thinking? ”

"Oh, it's okay, it's okay. ”

"Well, pack up and let's go, okay?"

Mo Yang's eyes flashed with a trace of evil light, and he lay on the couch without hurrying, "Ah! My wound hurts, I feel like the wound is torn for the second time! I can't walk!"

Luan Feng's index finger crossed the thin lips, the palm of his hand pressed down, the tenderness in his eyes couldn't tell where it came from, the thin lips were close at hand, sexy-sensual, sultry, Mo Yang gently turned his head away, "I'm fine." ”

"Really?"

touched the red lips like a dragonfly, and the thin lips hooked a perfectly curved smile, "Good, I took it seriously that night." ”

"No...... ...... doesn't count"

"Kitten, I can ...... if you want"

Before he finished speaking, Mo Yang hurriedly jumped up and ran away, "Brother Luanfeng, let's hurry up!"

Luan Feng shook his head and smiled, "Accompany you for a lifetime......"

Out of the room, Mo Yang jumped down and rushed straight to the door, "Xiaobai, lift the curtain for me, I want to get in the car." ”

"Good. ”

The curtain was lifted, and Mo Yang jumped in instantly, his cheeks flushed with the sunset.