Chapter 148: You Seem to Be Angry

An impulse rushed out from the bottom of Feng Mo's heart, this time, he was sure that it was not a primitive impulse, but a ** that surged out of his heart, a ** that was stronger than asking her, that is, to keep her by his side all the time!

Involuntarily, the ruthless thin lips with a very obvious lip line pressed Xia Zishan's small mouth, Xia Zishan's hand was already unable to move, just gently pressed on Feng Mo's chest, but he didn't dare to use force, which made him even more unable to withstand Feng Mo's oppression!

The lips were sucked hard, and the wind desert was as if it couldn't taste enough!

I don't know how long it took, Xia Zishan felt that she had breathed fresh air again, her eyes widened, and she looked at Feng Mo like that, her eyes slowly seemed to have tears, like a layer of mist, making her unable to see Feng Mo's face clearly, but tonight, Feng Mo gave her a different feeling than every time!

Snorted hard, Xia Zishan didn't let her tears stay, because this was the moment she thought was happy, and she couldn't shed tears!

Feng Mo leaned his head on Xia Zishan's chest, and he didn't know how long he was silent before the sound of a soft sniff broke the silence here.

This time, the voice came from Feng Mo, Xia Zishan looked up in surprise, could it be that Feng Mo would also shed tears?

Compared to just now, this action is big enough, and Feng Mo also understands Xia Zishan's eyes, because Xia Zishan sniffed just now, he has seen it clearly, this stupid woman has been moved by herself!

"My cold hasn't healed yet." Feng Mo opened his mouth to explain.

"Oh." Xia Zishan just nodded lightly, but she didn't have the courage to lean on Feng Mo's arms again, for fear that Feng Mo would have any intention of refusing, in that case, Xia Zishan felt that she would not be able to live!

"Help me change into my pajamas." Feng Mo said quietly.

Xia Zishan nodded. got off Feng Mo's body, took a set of clean and comfortable pajamas, and helped Feng Mo change into them, Xia Zishan was actually nervous and cramped: "Where's your medicine?" I'll get it for you. ”

"I don't want to take medicine, I want to drink ginger tea." Feng Mo's gaze fell on Xia Zishan's eyes, with tenderness.

"I'll cook it for you." Xia Zishan took a deep look at Feng Mo and ran to the kitchen!

Because of the gentleness of the wind desert, she was a little at a loss. She must have read it wrong. It must be that the current Feng Mo wants to drink ginger tea, so he deliberately did that! Yes, it must be. I wouldn't guess wrong, Xia Zishan patted her face and hurriedly prepared to make ginger tea.

But what I was thinking about was the long kiss that was in the desert just now. Xia Zishan felt that this was actually her first kiss. She has always felt that only a kiss with affection is what she wants.

"Are you always so reluctant to make ginger tea? The pot is almost dry! Feng Mo's voice sounded behind him, and Xia Zishan came out of the wandering thoughts just now. Hurriedly turned off the induction cooker and looked at it, but it was not as strict as Feng Mo said.

Xia Zishan filled a bowl of ginger tea and put it on the dining table.

Feng Mo stood up from the table. Turning around and walking to the bedroom, Xia Zishan was just about to ask. ushered in a sentence from Feng Mo: "I want to drink in the bedroom!" ”

Looking at Feng Mo's back, Xia Zishan shook her head helplessly, what's going on with this Feng Mo, why does it seem to be coquettish?! But when she thought of this word, even Xia Zishan herself couldn't believe it, Feng Mo shouldn't be like this!

Came to the bedroom with ginger tea, Feng Mo was already half-leaning on the head of the bed, and Xia Zishan carefully put a bowl of ginger tea next to him.

Before she could speak, Feng Mo's order came again: "You feed me." ”

"Huh!?" Xia Zishan looked at the steaming ginger tea, and suddenly remembered the scene of feeding Feng Mo to take medicine, "Ginger tea can't be cold, it won't work if it's cold." ”

Xia Zishan's reason is so clumsy, Feng Mo snorted and laughed: "What are you thinking in your little head, it hurts me when you move, you are asking you to feed me with a spoon!" Feng Mo teased slightly.

Xia Zishan only felt that her face turned red all of a sudden, and she had a fever, so she didn't have such a mess!

Actually, she really didn't know how heavy Feng Mo's injuries were, but it was always good to keep them, so she reached out and picked up the bowl of ginger tea, and fed it to Feng Mo spoonful by spoonful, without saying a word.

Feng Mo also drank ginger tea quietly, and soon, a small bowl of ginger tea was at the bottom.

"You rest first, I'll clean up the kitchen." Xia Zishan stood up, turned around and walked to the door of the bedroom.

"You won't be allowed to sleep in the guest room today." Feng Mo looked at Xia Zishan's back and suddenly said such a sentence.

Xia Zishan's footsteps stopped, looked back at Feng Mo staring at him, nodded, and left.

In the spacious and bright kitchen, Xia Zishan couldn't help but rub off, especially after listening to Feng Mo's somewhat unclear words just now, tonight, she was a little too chaotic, why did Feng Mo make such a mess? !

Xia Zishan was a little depressed washing the dishes and wiping the operating table, but she didn't know what she was afraid of!

At this time, Feng Mo's mobile phone suddenly rang!

Xia Zishan had a feeling of suffocation, because every time, Feng Mo received a call, and she would leave within ten minutes, leaving her with only the back of the Bentley Bentayga!

At this moment, Xia Zishan was holding the tablecloth tightly in her hand, not knowing what to do!

I don't know how long it took, but a low, magnetic male voice suddenly sounded in her ear and stirred her mind: "What are you doing here!" ”

"Ah......" Xia Zishan was startled, looked up, and saw that Feng Mo was already very close to her, still holding a mobile phone in her hand, her brows were furrowed, and she was rubbing her ears exaggeratedly!

"What's your name?" Although Feng Mo scolded coldly, he did not feel cold, but had some gentleness.

"I ......" Xia Zishan glanced at Feng Mo, his eyes fell on his mobile phone, his mood was a little complicated, and he didn't continue to speak, but turned around and put down the tablecloth, and began to wash his hands, but he didn't dare to ask anything about the question in his heart.

Xia Zishan's one look was able to make Feng Mo understand what she was thinking, looking at Xia Zishan's absent-minded handwashing, Feng Mo couldn't help but slightly hook the corners of his mouth, and a slightly playful smile emerged: "Xia Zishan, didn't your teacher teach you to save water?" ”

Originally, this mood was seven points of anxiety, two points of helplessness and one point of worry, and the phone call of Feng Mo turned into a complete sadness, Xia Zishan also lost her temper, turned off the faucet fiercely, and glared at Feng Mo: "I want to wash it up, can't I?" ”

Xia Zishan turned around and walked out of the kitchen, Feng Mo stretched out his hand to stop her: "Wasn't it okay just now, why did your mood change so quickly?" You seem to be angry. Feng Mo bent down slightly, staring at Xia Zishan and making a judgment. (To be continued.) )