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"Well, you taste it, I've tasted it, it's okay, it's not poisonous!" Wen Yichen put his hands in his pockets, looked at Xia Moyan gently, and said.

"Well, I know, what you did was not poisonous." Xia Moyan looked at Wen Yichen and smiled, and then said helplessly.

After Xia Moyan finished speaking, she was about to pick up the bowl on the table, but before she touched it, Wen Yichen took the first step, then picked up the bowl on the table and sat next to Xia Moyan, and then said to Xia Moyan, "Hot, I'll feed you!" ”

"Well, good!" Xia Moyan looked at Wen Yichen sweetly and nodded and said.

Wen Yichen scooped up a spoonful with a spoon, then put it on his mouth and blew it gently, slowly put it on Xia Moyan's mouth, after the warm porridge entered Xia Moyan's mouth, Xia Moyan said to Wen Yichen while chewing, "It's still a little hot." ”

"Huh? Scald? I'll try. After Wen Yichen finished speaking, his slender fingers clamped Xia Moyan's chin, and before Xia Moyan could react, Wen Yichen's thin lips were already printed on Xia Moyan's lip flap.

Then Wen Yichen ate the porridge in Xia Moyan's mouth in less than three seconds, after eating, Wen Yichen looked at Xia Moyan evilly, licked the corner of his mouth with the tip of his tongue, and then slowly tilted his head towards Xia Moyan, and said softly in Xia Moyan's ear, "It's not hot, it's delicious!" ”

After speaking, she also blew lightly in Xia Moyan's ear, Xia Moyan's body paused obviously, and her cheeks, which were already reddened, became even more red.

Wen Yichen looked at Xia Moyan, and then after taking a few sips of porridge, he lowered his head again, kissed Xia Moyan's lips, and held Xia Moyan in his arms.

"Hmm......" Xia Moyan glared, thinking to herself, why am I passive every time, this time if I attack.

Xia Moyan thought about it, so she put her arms around Wen Yichen's neck, and then kissed Wen Yichen instead.

Wen Yichen was immediately shocked by Xia Moyan's actions, and after a while, Wen Yichen took back the initiative again.

Xia Moyan clenched her hands into fists against Wen Yichen's chest, and her breathing began to become a little short.

Seeing this, Wen Yichen let go of Xia Moyan, looked at Xia Moyan's already blushing face, and her thin lips gently hooked up a satisfied smile.

"Can you let me have a good meal, I haven't finished it yet! I'm very hungry..."Xia Moyan lowered her head, her mouth pursed slightly, and she gasped with some grievances.

"I'll keep feeding you, and it won't do you anything this time." Wen Yichen said and took a sip of porridge, then kissed Xia Moyan, and the flowing food began to enter Xia Moyan's mouth.

went back and forth like this, until Wen Yichen fed a bowl of porridge into Xia Moyan's mouth.

"How? This time, it tastes good. ”

"It's okay, at least it's not poisonous." Xia Moyan lowered her head and muttered quietly.

"Of course it's not poisonous, what can I do if I poison you." Wen Yichen raised Xia Moyan's head, affectionately left a kiss on Xia Moyan's forehead, and then said.

Xia Moyan's crystal clear eyes looked at Wen Yichen, and then smiled slightly.

At this time, a phone ringtone interrupted the four eyes, Xia Moyan took out the mobile phone in her pocket, looked at the notes on the phone, and then picked up the phone and said, "Hey, Mom!" ”

"Mo Yan, your grandmother she... She was hospitalized. On the other end of the phone, Kong Binglan's somewhat choked and hoarse voice came.

"Mom, don't worry, why is my grandmother hospitalized?" Xia Moyan comforted.

Although her grandmother usually treats Xia Moyan badly, she is still related by blood after all, so Xia Moyan is still a little worried, but she can't show it, because if Xia Moyan shows it, I'm afraid Kong Binglan will be even more sad.

"Yingwei passed away, so your grandmother fainted when she couldn't stand the blow for a while, and is now in the emergency room!" Kong Binglan calmed down and then said.

"What? Yingwei.... Didn't the doctor say that Yingwei was no longer a big deal? Why is it all of a sudden..."Xia Moyan asked in disbelief.

"Originally, it was fine, but your second aunt, hey! Maybe it's retribution, your second aunt is a little delirious now, and you have come to see your grandmother these days. Kong Binglan said while wiping her tears with a tissue on the other end of the phone, beside Kong Binglan, Xia Yingan whispered to comfort Kong Binglan, asking her not to let her daughter worry, sure enough, the tears in Kong Binglan's eyes did not stay after hearing what Xia Yingan said.

"Okay, does my sister know?" Xia Moyan asked.

"Well, I know, your sister will come over tomorrow." Kong Binglan said, looked at the emergency room, and her voice became choked again.

"Well, then I'll go over tomorrow, Mom, don't be too sad, Grandmother will be fine!" Now, Xia Moyan wanted to comfort her mother by her mother's side, but she couldn't appear by her mother's side immediately.

Then, after Xia Moyan chatted briefly with Kong Binglan, she hung up the phone.

"Yichen..."After Xia Moyan hung up the phone, she hugged Wen Yichen and cried silently.

Wen Yichen felt a wet piece on his chest, he hugged Xia Moyan, and said softly with a strong voice, "Yan'er, you can cry, but you can't cry for too long, crying too long will make my heart hurt." ”

"My grandmother, she... Woo..."Xia Moyan raised her head, looked at Wen Yichen and said, after speaking, Xia Moyan got into Wen Yichen's arms again and cried.

"Good, don't cry, don't cry." Wen Yichen said softly as if he wanted to coax the child to sleep, patting Xia Moyan's back.

"Hmm..."Xia Moyan choked up, and her tears were much less.

Wen Yichen put his chin against Xia Moyan's head, hugged Xia Moyan, held the mobile phone in his hand, what his eyes were looking at, what was he talking about softly in his mouth, if you looked closely, it was a fairy tale...

No one would have thought that the dignified Young Master Wen would read fairy tales here for a woman.

Maybe she was tired of crying, but after a while, Xia Moyan was coaxed to sleep by Wen Yichen, Wen Yichen gently wiped away the tears from the corners of Xia Moyan's eyes, and went to the bedroom with Xia Moyan in her arms.

He carefully put Xia Moyan on the bed, then slowly covered the quilt, squatted on the side of the bed, gently brushed the hair on Xia Moyan's face with his hand, and then said, "Yan'er, you will be tired from crying for so long, but I don't know that my heart will hurt." ”

But it was the quiet air that responded to him.

Wen Yichen held his face with his right hand, a smile hung on the corner of his mouth, and looked at Xia Moyan quietly.

At noon, when the sun is at its fullest, some dazzling sunlight naturally sprinkled on Wen Yichen's side face, adding some sunshine to the originally somewhat cold and domineering face.

Outside the door of the emergency room, Kong Binglan and Xia Ying'an were still waiting anxiously, while Xia Yingwei's mother was doing an examination in another building.