Chapter 92: Time freezes

"You don't have to lose weight at all."

Mo Bingyan had a doting smile in her eyes, and she liked to see how happy she was when she ate.

"I'm still going to lose weight."

"It's just that when the time comes, my weight will fall down."

Night song can be confident.

"Yes."

Mo Bingyan couldn't help laughing, anyway, whatever she said was what she said, even if it was a fantasy, he believed it.

"I know you don't believe me, just like you don't believe I can get you up and walk again, but it's okay, I'll let it prove everything."

Ye Lige suddenly approached as he spoke, and whispered: "Let me tell you, I am completely different from the previous me, and now I am a new me, the me you can't imagine." ”

The night was too close to the song, and his mouth accidentally rubbed against Mo Bingyan's white shirt.

Oil-stained imprints instantly.

The man looked down at the oil stain, and for a moment he was in a trance, as if he had gone back to a long, long time ago.

"Wow!"

Ye Lige also saw it, and hurriedly reached out to draw a tissue to wipe him: "I'm sorry, I was careless just now." ”

"It's fine."

Mo Bingyan took her hand.

The man's strength was extremely strong, his palm was extremely hot, and under the four eyes, Ye Lige seemed to be sucked by his black pupils with great attraction like a black hole in the universe.

Time is frozen.

They were so close that they could even feel each other's breaths mingling.

"It's you, it's fine."

Mo Bingyan's magnetic voice seemed to echo in her ears, burrowing into her mind like a magic spell, repeating over and over again that you are fine, okay, okay......

He has a habit of cleanliness.

That's for others, for the whole world, not for her, as long as she goes too far, it's fine.

"Oh."

Yeli Ge's mouth was very dry, and he unconsciously picked up the cup and poured it violently.

That's beer.

The cold didn't sink into his throat, and he choked on the strength of Ye Lige and coughed violently.

"Don't drink so fast."

This time, it was Mo Bingyan's turn to hand her the paper, and gently patted her on the back to help her calm down.

"It's okay, I'm fine."

Ye Lige waved her hand, only she knew how fast her heart was beating, and she fluttered and trembled as if she was about to jump out of her throat.

It's over!

The foundation of her Dao heart is shaking, and it may disappear in a minute, so don't think about entering the cultivation.

It was late at night when I got home.

He returned to his room as if he had fled from the song, meditating cross-legged in an attempt to calm himself down.

Not really.

Her mind was full of Mo Bingyan, his goodness, his affection, and all that he had.

"Ahhh

Ye Lige went crazy and buried himself in the bed.

What to do?

She can't let the penance of thousands of years come to naught, people have only lived for a few decades, and only by becoming an immortal can they step into another interface and get eternal life.

"Nope."

"Be calm."

Ye Lige took a deep breath and sat up cross-legged again, Mo Bingyan's kindness to her was only temporary, and it was only because he was lame and had no ability to pursue happiness that he was only good to her.

Wait for his leg to be healed.

He knew how big the world was, and there were so many beautiful women with big breasts and long legs, many times better than her.

The night was dark.

Ye Lige gradually entered the realm of selflessness, the Dao heart was once again stable, and the true qi was condensed in the dantian.

Next door room.

Mo Bingyan didn't sleep, sitting at the computer desk staring at Wall Street dynamics, handsome and cold as a general killed on the battlefield, and those opponents will become ants on the soles of his feet.

It's dawning.

Ye Lige opened her eyes, and a wisp of clear air dissipated from her eyes.

It's a step further.

Sure enough, the human body has all five elements, and it is the most suitable species for cultivation.

When she was a ghost, it took a hundred years to gather qi dantian, and it took a thousand years to advance to the ghost stage and become a human being.

"Bang bang!"

The butler was knocking on the door: "Madam, Mr. is already waiting for you to eat." ”

"Okay, fifteen minutes."

Ye Lige jumped up from the bed, and his chubby body fell to the ground, dexterous and light as a swallow.

Downstairs.

Mo Dieyi was looking at Mo Bingyan timidly: "Brother." ”

"Hmm."

Mo Bingyan didn't even raise his head.

"Brother, I really know it's wrong, I shouldn't treat my sister-in-law like that, I'm too bad."

"Hmm."

Mo Bingyan still didn't even raise his head, and his attitude was extremely cold and indifferent, which made Mo Dieyi super aggrieved.

She's not doing it for his good.

obviously apologized and admitted his mistakes, and called the woman's sister-in-law, but his brother still had this cold attitude.

"Madame is here."

The butler's voice came, and Mo Bingyan immediately raised his eyes to look, and this reaction deeply stinged Mo Dieyi.

What!

What was so good about that woman that he was so fascinated by.

"Hi morning."

Ye Lige greeted her with a smile and a smile, her practice went smoothly, and she was in a very comfortable mood.

In Mo Dieyi's eyes, this is a demonstration.

This woman is so bad, and she is arrogant with her, what are you proud of, phew!

Mo Die puffed up and pulled over the chair and sat down.

The housekeeper arranged for the maid to serve the food, and Ye Lige looked at Mo Dieyi with a smile: "Eh, you didn't sleep well last night?" It's a little haggard, and the dark circles are a little heavy. ”

Ye Lige wants to say if I want to help you recuperate.

"Yes, you can sleep, you are radiant and charming, look how much my eldest brother loves you."

Mo Dieyi choked as soon as she opened her mouth.

If Mo Bing hadn't been there, she would have torn her up, saying that people were ugly in the morning, and she was looking for a fight.

"Okay."

Yeli Ge smiled wryly, she really didn't have any malice, but Mo Dieyi didn't think so.

"If you still have this attitude towards your sister-in-law, don't eat at the table in the future."

Mo Bing suddenly spoke.

"Brother!"

Mo Dieyi's breath was stagnant, she couldn't breathe, and the eldest brother helped too much, and scolded her for being ugly when she left the song tomorrow night, and she also praised her for being good-looking.

"It's fine."

The night left the song and hurriedly played the round.

Mo Dieyi glared at her fiercely, pretending, continue to pretend, sooner or later tear off your paint.

Breakfast is served.

Ye Lige picked up the quicksand bun he liked to eat with chopsticks, and when he bit it, the mayonnaise overflowed with flavor.

"It's delicious."

"You eat one too."

Ye Lige gave Mo Bing a clip, and originally wanted to give Mo Dieyi a clip, but thinking that she wouldn't appreciate it, the chopsticks that had been stretched out were taken back alive.

This scene fell into Mo Bing's eyes.

Although the man remained silent, his dark eyes darkened a little, and he looked at Mo Dieyi with a knife.

"Brother, I'll try to be nice to her, don't stare at me like this, I'm afraid."

Mo Dieyi is really cowardly.

This eldest brother is really good to her, but she is still frightened.

"Don't stare at Dieyi, Dieyi is nothing to me."

Ye Lige also helped Mo Dieyi speak, and she really didn't want Mo Bingyan to die because of her estrangement from her family.

Mo Dieyi is fierce to her, but her feelings for Mo Bingyan's brother are true, in her last life, when Mo Bing died, the saddest thing was not only the white-haired person who sent the black-haired old lady Mo, but also her.