"The girl is thin, and she needs to eat more good food." Carefree didn't dare to look her in the eyes, and lowered his head and said softly.

Yu Luoxi was full of happiness and picked it up, drank a few mouthfuls of soup, and said with relief: "Worry-free has grown up." ”

Listening to Yu Luoxi's words, he seemed to be a child, and his face was a little red.

When the feast was over, it was getting late, and everyone packed up their things and went back to rest on their own.

Tan Mochen followed Yu Luoxi along the way, and kept saying something, only to see Yu Luoxi's head shaking like a rattle and keep saying this: "It's not proper, it's not proper." ”

Tan Mochen tugged at her sleeve and forced her to stop.

"I'm a newcomer, changed to a strange fantasy, slept in a strange bed, I don't think I can sleep, last time I thought your soft pillow has a special fragrance, which makes people feel at ease, you just lend it to me for two days?" Tan Mochen had an idea, remembering that she came to the villa to stay in her room a few days ago, she had said that she recognized the bed, and she had to take away the soft pillow before leaving, although she didn't get her wish, but at this moment she called herself a good excuse.

Yu Luoxi pulled his sleeve hard and wanted to withdraw it from his hand, but the man's strength really couldn't be underestimated, so he dispelled his thoughts: "If you can't sleep, I'll send someone to send you down the mountain overnight." ”

He said seriously, everyone has been tired all day, how can he toss everyone and not sleep peacefully, not to mention that he said that he would live here for a few more days during the day, and the gentleman is difficult to chase after him, and he can't be untrustworthy.

Looking at his dead face, she was full of helplessness, but she was unwilling to let go.

"If you like the fragrance, tomorrow I will ask Yuexi to make one for you, which is nothing more than some medicinal materials to help people sleep peacefully, today you will be wronged, don't you say that you like the scenery here very much, I will send someone to send you more candles, if you really can't sleep, just light the candles and go around, enough for you to turn to the dawn." Yu Luoxi didn't want to entangle with him too much here, and she was also punished, but she was really more than willing to do it.

As soon as he saw her soft and hard attitude, he knew that the matter was about to turn around, so he suddenly loosened her sleeve and disappeared from her sight.

She muttered as she straightened her crumpled sleeves and walked to the room, walking slowly for dozens of steps, suddenly remembering something, and trotting back to the room with a pat on her head.

Sure enough, in response to her conjecture, the door was already wide open, and there were only a few bedding left on the soft couch and nothing else, she silently scolded the prodigal son countless times in her heart, and finally could only go to Yu Boya's room to ask for an extra soft pillow to sleep in the room.

The extra soft pillow in the Boya house was originally intended to be used for his wedding in the future, but he never thought that it would become his own backup.

Think about it before leaving, I also told Wuwu and Kite to bring their own pillows, because there is everything in the villa, but I have never prepared more soft pillows, but I have never thought that I am the person who needs to prepare one more.

After a while, the kite walked into the room, because there was no spare room left for her to live, so let her go with her, worry-free and Bo Ya for a few days.

Tan Mochen walked into the room with a pillow on his face full of smiles, Liu Qingfeng looked at him with a thick smile, a little trance, about every time he saw Yu Luoxi, he was in a good mood.

"Lord!"

"Huh?" Tan Mochen put the pillow on the bed, and as soon as he lay down, a faint fragrance hit him.

"Is there a subordinate who doesn't know whether to say it or not?" Liu Qingfeng spread his mattress on the ground and sat cross-legged.

"When you don't talk about it, you have spoken, so let's talk about it." The faint scent lingering on the tip of his nose put him in a good mood.

"Lord, you are ...... But you fell in love with Miss Luo? Liu Qingfeng leaned his head and asked cautiously.

Liu Qingfeng waited for a long time, but he didn't hear Tan Mochen's answer, he looked up and glanced secretly, only to see him lying on the bed, looking at the roof with empty eyes, and his expression was unknown.

Liu Qingfeng didn't intend to hear his answer, so he also pulled the futon and lay down to rest.

"It's hard not to like a woman like her." Tan Mochen's words came softly.

Liu Qingfeng sat up and looked at Tan Mochen, very worried: "But Lord, you know your identity...... Between you, it's better not to have feelings, this is a relationship that ends without a problem after all. ”

Tan Mochen suddenly turned sideways and looked straight into Liu Qingfeng's eyes: "You said that if I put everything aside, will there still be a chance?" ”

Liu Qingfeng was frightened, and hurriedly knelt on the ground and bowed his head and exclaimed: "Think twice." ”

Tan Mochen was bored, so he didn't say anything more, but deep down in his heart, he couldn't help but ask himself, if he really did this, would there be a chance? Will she also favor herself? After all, she can be regarded as having Pan An with a lot of money, and she has enough strength to make her live a good life for the rest of her life, isn't it?

He was frightened by his own thoughts, he always thought that his feelings for her were more of an admiration and appreciation, when did he change his taste?

Where did it start? From the drunken country building? From a tailor? From the first time back to the lodge? Or from the Fuman Building? Or from the excerpt that made her sad?

Is it that she knows that even if she is injured and has no skin, she is willing to give in to love and touch herself, or is she selfless and selfless to help a refugee to impress herself?

No matter which one or the other, he has been deeply touched by the frost accumulated in his heart for many years, he has always warned himself that he can't be impulsive or reckless, and now once he no longer convinces himself that the feeling is tightly appreciated, that kind of emotion will be overwhelming, so that he is caught off guard, and he can only appear in his mind over and over again her voice and smile, and she has fallen over and over again, and it is difficult to extricate herself.

When the rooster crowed, he still had his eyes open and couldn't sleep.

Life in the cottage was as quiet as he had dreamed so many times, when the birds chirped, when the wind mixed the scent of earth and flowers through the crack in the door to his nose, when the first rays of the morning sun shone in through the window lattice.

He got up and got dressed, and he didn't feel tired at all, but felt that he had inexhaustible mental strength, and today he had a very important task to complete.

Liu Qingfeng was woken up by the sound of falling ground outside.

Pushing open the door in his middle coat, he saw Tan Mochen rolling up his sleeves and busy in the courtyard.

"Lord, what are you doing?" He looked at the mess of flowers and plants thrown all over the yard, quite puzzled.

"You're up? Just right, you get dressed quickly, take the bamboo basket next to me, and go up the mountain with me. Tan Mochen stopped what he was doing and rubbed the dirt off his palm.