The moment he saw Wei Zhen'er, Wei Jiang was extremely surprised. Before that, Wei Zhen'er was so reserved, not to mention giving food to men, even if she drank at the same table, she would think twice. How can you condescend now?

Wei Jiang had a slight bad thought, and when she calmed down, Wei Zhen'er was gone.

Wei Jiang put her aside for the time being, and knocked on Mohua's door with a food basket. It didn't take long for the door to open, and Wei Jiang spied out of the corner of his eyes, and there was only Mo Hua in the room.

"How are you?" Mo Hua's tone was slightly surprised.

Wei Jiang raised his eyes and saw that he was silent, and then thought of Wei Zhen'er who left in a hurry just now, and his heart was not happy.

"Why can't it be me?" With that, Wei Jiang slammed the door open with his shoulder, and then rested the food basket heavily on the table. Looking down, there is also a bowl of white porcelain soup on this table, touch it, this soup cup is still warm. Wei Jiang couldn't help but lift the lid of the cup, and inside was a thick seafood porridge, with peeled shrimp, small sea cucumbers, and a few wolfberries in the porridge, which were good in color and flavor.

Wei Jiang remembered the fish bone porridge he boiled, which was like blistered rice, and there were not as many things as it was. Somehow, she got angry and said sourly, "Knowing that someone came to see you, I won't join in the fun." ”

As soon as she finished speaking, she picked up the food basket and made a gesture to leave.

Mo Hua hurriedly closed the door, blocked it with his body, then bent his eyebrows, and said with a smile: "Don't, you came just in time, I'm hungry." ”

As he spoke, he snatched the food basket from Wei Jiang's hand, opened it and carefully took out the porridge bowl. Wei Jiang is realistic, although her fishbone porridge is not as delicate as Wei Zhen'er, but it is better than a large amount, and a full pot is afraid of two or three catties.

Mo Hua couldn't help but be slightly stunned when he saw such a big bowl, and then laughed happily, pulled over the round stool and sat down, and then picked up the big bowl and drank porridge.

"Hey! Beware of burning! ”

Wei Jiang said that it was too late, and before the word "hot" could be spoken, Mo Hua had already poured the porridge into his mouth, which made him burst into tears, and he opened his mouth and stretched out his tongue to breathe.

Wei Jiang hurriedly poured herbal tea and handed it over, and Mo Hua dipped his tongue in the tea and glanced at her sadly.

"Deep ...... Singing ......"

Deep singing? What do you mean? Wei Jiang pondered these two words carefully, and then realized that what he said was "It's really hot." ”

"Blame me?" Wei Jiang was angry, rolled his eyes, and then took out a pair of bowls and spoons from the food basket, carefully blew the bowl of porridge on the spoon, and then sent it to him.

After this toss, Wei Jiang's anger disappeared, and when he saw Mo Hua drinking five bowls of porridge in one go, he was even more excited. However, she looked calm and did not show any emotion, and when he put the bowl down, he asked without being salty: "Is it delicious?" ”

"It's delicious."

His tongue was burned, and Mo Hua spoke a little unfavorably, and the sound sounded strange. Wei Jiang finally couldn't help laughing, his smile was bright and slightly enchanting.

Mo Hua couldn't help but stretch out her hand when she saw it, and her warm palm gently rested on the back of her hand, full of affection.

Accidentally, Wei Jiang fell into his deep eyes. His eyes were like the deep sea, and her soul rose and fell with it, and her heart was pounding.

Wei Jiang was so nervous that she couldn't help but retract her hand, she didn't know what to do next, she accidentally saw another white porcelain cup, and asked, "Did someone come just now?" ”

This is what she wanted to ask as soon as she came in, but he was confused and disappeared.

Mo Hua was very honest and said bluntly: "Your sister has been here, but she didn't stay long before leaving." I didn't touch this bowl of porridge left. ”

In the last half of the sentence, he said firmly, as if he wanted to dissociate himself from Wei Zhen'er.

Wei Jiang was jealous and asked again, "What is she here for?" Why did you send you porridge? ”

"She's here to thank her for saving her life, that's all."

That's all? Wei Jiang frowned after hearing this. The person Mo Hua saved was her, not Wei Zhen'er, why did she need to do more to thank him for saving his life?

Wei Jiang doesn't have much affection for this sister, but Wei Zhen'er has changed her personality after experiencing this catastrophe. On the way home, she kept thanking her, and felt deeply guilty about what she had done before, hoping that Wei Jiang could forgive her for being a sister.

At that time, Wei Jiang nodded and agreed, but there was still a knot in his heart. No matter how much you repair this broken thing, it can't be repaired as it was, and that's how their sisterhood is.

"I said you, you are single here, how can you let the girl come in casually? Aren't you afraid of what people say? ”

Wei Jiang couldn't scold Wei Zhen'er, so he had to count Mo Hua first. Mo Hua frowned, crying and laughing. He was afraid that Wei Jiang would misunderstand, so he deliberately didn't tell her the reason, and she scolded, so he had to nod and say yes.

Wei Jiang saw that he was talking vigorously and that he was in good spirits, so he couldn't help but suspect his injury, and his two eyes slipped around him again and again.

"By the way, I heard the second brother say that your bones are broken, which bone is it, let me see."

When Mo Hua heard this, his eyes quickly rolled, and then he unbuttoned his shirt, revealing the bandages inside.

"Here."

Mo Hua drew a circle on the left rib. Wei Jiang smelled the cool smell of medicine, so he dispelled his worries and waited for him to be gentle again.

"You have a good rest these days, I will come to see you, of course only I can come to see you, understand?"

She has begun to occupy the mountain as the king, and Mo Hua is also willing to be occupied by her, smiling and nodding like pounding garlic.

"Little one understands."

"It's good to understand." Wei Jiang nodded in satisfaction, then got up to clean up the dishes. As for the seafood porridge left by Wei Zhen'er, she poured it as swill.

Seeing that she seemed to be leaving, Mo Hua couldn't help but reach out and grab her, and asked, "What's the matter, you just stay for a while and have to leave?" ”

"I've been here long enough, and I haven't had a good rest. You're hurt again, so I'd better leave early. ”

After that, Wei Jiang picked up the food basket and wanted to leave. When Mo Hua turned around, he grabbed her into his arms, lowered his head and whispered in her ear: "Don't go." ”

His tone was ambiguous, which made Wei Jiang blush and his heart beat. In the dead of night, there are lonely men and widows, and the love is about to move.

"No, I have to wake up early tomorrow morning, I'm going back to sleep."

Wei Jiang pushed him away, but his hand was reluctant and weak.

"Stay a little longer."

Mo Hua pulled her back again, her ears and temples grinding, and she was close and tightly wrapped.

Wei Jiang didn't comply, took off his hand, and said coquettishly: "How can you be so dead-faced." ”

"You like dead skin and face, don't you?"

Mo Hua's eyes bent into two crescents, and when the words fell, he kissed her peach-like cheek mischievously.

Wei Jiang's face turned red all of a sudden, she pretended to be angry, and replied to him: "When did I say I liked it?" ”

"I heard you say it."

"You're dreaming."

"I didn't dream. I heard you say it. ”

"Oh, I'll ignore you, you damn scoundrel."

"A scoundrel is a scoundrel, I admit it...... I heard you say it. ”

“……”

Wei Jiang couldn't resist him and abandoned her armor and surrendered, but she pouted unwillingly and muttered: "When did you say it, why don't I remember." ”

"Don't remember? I'll remind you of that. With that, Mo Hua picked her up and put her on the couch.

Wei Jiang was stunned and panicked all of a sudden. She wanted to escape, but Mo Hua had put down the green gauze tent and locked her inside, and the sly eyes were clearly saying, "Do you think you can get out?" ”

Wei Jiang was like a stupid rabbit that fell into the wolf's den. Embarrassed and unwilling, she punched him. The punch was close to his left rib, and he didn't feel any pain or itch, and he didn't even frown.

"Huh? Aren't you hurt? ”

Wei Jiang was puzzled and poked his "wounded" ribs with his index finger. He simply took off his shirt and unwrapped the bandage again so that she could take a closer look. There are no scars on the strong chest, two bruises on the flat lower abdomen, and as for the ribs...... It's good!

"Well, you liar and liar!"

Wei Jiang was furious. "I bothered to boil porridge for you to drink, but you actually pretended to be it, which made me worry in vain! Swindler! Stinky liar! ”

Wei Jiang's small fists rained down on his chest one after another.

Mo Hua frowned, as if he was very aggrieved, he grabbed her hand, pressed his heart, and said softly: "I am injured, the injury is here, and only you will treat it." ”

Wei Jiang was originally angry, but as soon as her hand touched his chest, the anger disappeared inexplicably.

Twink...... Wei Jiang felt his heart beating, and her hands were hot, and her face was also hot.

Mo Hua winked at her, knocked her down when she wasn't paying attention, and then leaned over and whispered in her ear, "Don't lie, why did you come?" ”

As he spoke, he put his hands on the left and right sides of her face, looking at her condescendingly. There was a charm in those eyes, and the burning passion/desire was obvious.

Wei Jiang lay on her back on the couch, staring at him nervously with wide eyes, she swept from his face to his waist, and then down...... Oh, he's impatient.

"I want to hear you say 'I like you' again—when I'm sober." Mo Hua said softly. This request was not excessive, but Wei Jiang frowned in embarrassment.

"Huh? Won't say? If you don't say it, I'll kiss you. As he spoke, he leaned over and kissed her on the forehead, a simple kiss without malice, he just wanted to hear her say "I like you" again.

Wei Jiang pursed his lips, but still refused to speak. She was very conflicted, her mind was in turmoil, and she was afraid that if she said this word, she would have no way back in the future.

"Or don't you say it?"

Mo Huajian's eyebrows were slightly raised, and he reached out to caress her cheek, his thumb circled intentionally or unintentionally, and finally landed between her lips.

Mo Hua looked at her affectionately, lowered his head and kissed her again. This time he kissed the tip of her nose, making her itch a little.

"To say or not to say? Give you another chance and think about it. ”

Mo Hua's breath was hot, like ocean waves, and it patted ambiguously in her ear.

This "torture" forced Wei Jiang to go crazy, and his body involuntarily reacted to him. Before his third kiss was about to fall, she couldn't help but take a step ahead of him, reaching out to hook his neck, and then kissing him the lips.

The answer is clear. She likes him, and this love root was planted in the past life, and it bears fruit in this life. Whether it is Er Niang or Wei Jiang, they have already been moved.

A deep kiss is incomparably lingering, and half an inch of soft fragrance swirls in the mouth, fanning the desire and fire. Wei Jiang has tasted his goodness, and knows that love and love are wonderful. I couldn't stand it, I couldn't hide, so I hurriedly took off my clothes and traveled with him.

Mo Hua was hungry, and his eyes were already dazzled. He had been waiting for her for more than a year, and he was about to get sick.

He embraced this tender and delicate body, drunk among the soft balsamic jade. When the love is strong, he wants to stand up and attack the city. Suddenly, Wei Jiang seemed to be frightened, and hurriedly pushed him away, pulling the silk quilt to wrap himself well.

"No...... It can't be like this, it can't be like this this time......"

Her cheeks were covered with shame, her breath was disorganized, and she watched him hold on to the last shred of measure. She didn't want to end this life so hastily, she wanted to leave it at the best time—the time when the previous life had never been.

"Wait until the night of the candles in the cave room, and then come back."

When Mo Hua heard this, he smiled helplessly. Looking down, the baby is still really high. He took a deep breath and forced his desire back, slamming his head against the wall, nodding as if he were about to cry.

"If you say yes, it's fine."

As soon as he finished speaking, the door was suddenly kicked open. I don't know which reckless man rushed in and lifted the green gauze curtain.

"Brother Mo, I have something urgent to find ......"

Halfway through the words, it was like being cut by scissors. Wei Jiang suddenly looked up, and saw Wei Erlang dumbfounded, looking at the two of them. 166 Reading Network