Chapter 219: White porridge reappears

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As gently I go, as gently I come.

"Uh... That, I just remembered, that script, there are some things that need to be changed, I'll change it first...."Xia Moyan said, then turned around and started running upstairs.

But as soon as Xia Moyan turned around, Wen Yichen grabbed Xia Moyan's hand, and then looked at Xia Moyan.

"Wen, Wen Yichen, you let go of me, this is a matter related to your company." Xia Moyan looked at Wen Yichen and said in a panic.

"I'm not afraid, it's better for me to change it with you tomorrow, besides, I think that what you wrote is a bit clear, you should add some things, and you should experience it tonight, isn't it better to write it into the script?" Wen Yichen looked at Xia Moyan, and then said to Xia Moyan.

"Uh... I don't want to experience it. Xia Moyan looked at Wen Yichen and said.

However, it turned out that Xia Moyan's strength was not comparable to Wen Yichen's strength at all.

saw Wen Yichen pull Xia Moyan, and Xia Moyan fell into Wen Yichen's arms accurately.

Seeing this, Xia Moyan kept buried in Wen Yichen's arms, and didn't dare to raise her head.

"Yan'er, you should keep your head up, otherwise you will suffocate to death." Wen Yichen looked at Xia Moyan, and then said with a smile.

"Don't!" Xia Moyan was still buried in Wen Yichen's arms, and then said firmly.

Wen Yichen looked at Xia Moyan, and then hooked Xia Moyan's chin, so that Xia Moyan's eyes had to look at him.

"Look at your face, it's a little red, it must be suffocated and you need artificial respiration." Wen Yichen looked at Xia Moyan's slightly red face, and then said.

"Who, who said I was suffocating." Xia Moyan looked at Wen Yichen, and then said.

"How did you get it if you didn't hold it?" Wen Yichen looked at Xia Moyan, and then asked.

"I, I...."Xia Moyan's originally slightly red face became even more ruddy at this time, and she was asked by Wen Yichen, and she was speechless for a while.

"What? Can't tell? It's just suffocating, now my face is even redder, for the safety of your life..."Wen Yichen looked at Xia Moyan and said, as he spoke, Wen Yichen approached Xia Moyan's ear, and then said, "Artificial respiration is needed." ”

Wen Yichen just finished speaking, and before Xia Moyan could refute it, he kissed Xia Moyan on the grounds of artificial respiration.

"Wen ..... You.... Hmm....." Xia Moyan originally wanted to refute, but it began to slowly sink a little.

Wen Yichen hugged Xia Moyan, and then slowly walked to the bedroom, and then, the sound of the door closing sounded.

The breeze was blowing, and the moonlight was shy and covered with clouds.

At this time, in Si Qing's bedroom, Wuri pillowed his arms behind his head, his eyes closed, as if thinking about something, and Si Qing next to him was already tired and asleep.

Han Lingyao had no sleep all night, because in the end, she still couldn't let go, and she could deceive others, but she couldn't deceive herself.

Luo's family, Luo Chen was lying on the bed, thinking about the girl he met in the wild during the day, Le Yiyan.

The next day, Wen's Castle.

In the bedroom, Wen Yichen slowly woke up from the bed, and then looked sideways at Xia Moyan next to him, and couldn't help but start to have a smile on his face.

"Yan'er, you still belong to me in the end." Wen Yichen looked at Xia Moyan, tuckled the hair at the corner of Xia Moyan's mouth behind her ears in distress, and then said softly, as she spoke, gently imprinted a kiss on Xia Moyan's cheek.

After Wen Yichen got up slowly, looking at the torn clothes that could be seen everywhere in the house, Wen Yichen gently picked up the clothes, then put them aside, and after washing, he went downstairs to the kitchen.

Downstairs, in the dining room, Uncle Zhao was taking breakfast from the kitchen to the dining room.

"Young Master, are you awake?" Uncle Zhao said after watching Wen Yichen slowly descend from the stairs.

"Well, by the way, I'm going to make a porridge." Wen Yichen glanced at the breakfast on the table, and then said to Uncle Zhao.

"Young Master, do you need my help?" Uncle Zhao looked at Wen Yichen from the side and asked.

"No, I did." Wen Yichen looked at Uncle Zhao with confidence and said.

"Okay, then the young master has nothing to do, so I'll go down first." Uncle Zhao looked at Wen Yichen, and then said.

"Well, let's go." Wen Yichen said as he washed the rice in the kitchen.

After Wen Yichen washed the rice, he put water on it and put it in the rice cooker to start steaming.

Ten minutes later, with a ding dong, Wen Yichen turned on the rice cooker, then put the porridge into a bowl, and then slowly brought it to the bedroom upstairs.

In the upstairs bedroom, Wen Yichen looked at Xia Moyan, who was still asleep, looked at the watch next to him, and then lay next to Xia Moyan and kissed Xia Moyan.

At this time, Xia Moyan was still free in her dream, but after Wen Yichen kissed her, she felt as if she couldn't breathe, so she slowly woke up, and when she opened her eyes, she saw an enlarged version of Wen Yichen's face in front of her.

After Wen Yichen saw Xia Moyan wake up, he still didn't let Xia Moyan kiss.

"Hmm.... Hmm..."Xia Moyan struggled to push Wen Yichen.

Wen Yichen smiled slightly when he saw this, and then let go of Xia Moyan.

After Wen Yichen let go of Xia Moyan, Xia Moyan took a big breath of the hard-won air.

"Wen Yichen, early in the morning, what are you doing!" Xia Moyan sat up, glared at Wen Yichen and said.

"It's time to get up for breakfast, I made porridge." Wen Yichen looked at the porridge on the bedside table next to him, and then said to Xia Moyan.

"The porridge you made? It's true? As soon as Xia Moyan heard that it was the porridge made by Wen Yichen, Xia Moyan's eyes lit up and she looked at the porridge on the bedside table intently.

Seeing this, Wen Yichen shook his head a little helplessly, then picked up the porridge next to him, then sat next to Xia Moyan, scooped up a spoonful with a spoon, blew it gently, and then fed it to his mouth.

Seeing this, Xia Moyan pouted, looked at Wen Yichen, and did not speak.

"I'll taste it." Wen Yichen looked at Xia Moyan, and then explained.

"The first bite is for you to eat, I don't care, you accompany me!" Xia Moyan looked at Wen Yichen and said with a pout.

"Okay, I'll compensate you." Wen Yichen said, kissed Xia Moyan's lips, and then slowly transferred the contents of his mouth to Xia Moyan.

Xia Moyan was nervous and knocked over the bowl in Wen Yichen's hand.

Wen Yichen frowned, but never let go of Xia Moyan.

Seeing this, Xia Moyan hurriedly pushed Wen Yichen away, and then said to Wen Yichen, "Are you stupid, it's all hot to you." ”

"No, it's reluctant." Wen Yichen still looked at Xia Moyan calmly, and then said.

"I'll wipe it for you." After Xia Moyan glanced at Wen Yichen, she took the tissue next to her and wiped Wen Yichen's thigh.

Wen Yichen looked at Xia Moyan, then raised his eyebrows and said to Xia Moyan, "Yan'er, don't you know that it's easy for you to catch fire when you do this?" ”