"Huh?" Yan Bai looked at the full food on the table, the milky white fish soup was delicious, the fried crispy garlic shrimp, stained with garlic and crispy in the mouth, a few seasonal vegetables with emerald green and bright colors, and the prepared desserts and mille-feuille boxes on both sides of the table looked very rich, and they could definitely fill the stomach.

Yan Bai licked her lips, she was very greedy, she looked away at Ji Baimo's lower abdomen.

As if he was thinking about Ji Baimo's appetite is so big, these things can't be full, or rather, these foods are not enough to make him want to move.

"Well, I have a big appetite." No need for words, Ji Baimo understood what Yan Bai had to say, he put on his coat and picked Yan Bai up directly, his pace was extremely steady, and he walked upstairs step by step, the wind outside the window behind him blew in, changing the light and dark light color of the indoor floating curtains, and no one moved chopsticks to the delicacies on the table, Ji Baimo was indeed very hungry, the girl in his arms was very thin, and the long-term input of nutrient solution caused malnutrition, the bones of his body seemed to be broken if he was slightly broken, and it seemed that he couldn't feel her weight.

It is precisely because of this that after lying in bed for four years, Yan Bai can hardly walk independently now, his legs are weak, he needs to grasp something, or he needs to be held like now, and his body is weak.

Ji Baimo's eyes were dark, and his gaze fell on Yan Bai's legs.

That's all, good.

I can't go, just lie in his arms.

Yan Bai hooked Ji Baimo's neck, she leaned on Ji Baimo's left chest, and as far as her eyes could see, there was nothing strange about Ji Baimo's cuffs, the cuffs were cut very properly, but the things pinned to the cuffs were particularly attractive.

A red cufflink, the edge of the cufflink is smooth, as if it has been rubbed countless times by the owner over the years, the color of the ruby is very beautiful, under the background of the black suit, like a drop of blood flowing at any time.

"Momo likes this very much?" Yan Bai stretched out his hand and grabbed the cufflink pinned to Ji Baimo's cuff, and his fingertips touched the ruby cufflink, which felt cold and piercing.

"I don't like it." Ji Baimo's answer was very unexpected, he really didn't like it, whenever he saw this ruby cufflink, he would always remind him over and over again, those things, she died in front of him, the corpse he sewed with his own hands, the person who buried it with his own hands, Wen Youchen scolded her for having no heart, these memories are like knives, piercing his heart over and over again, and after a long time, he will get used to it.

Once you get used to it, it doesn't hurt so much.

"But as long as I'm wearing it, that person will be able to find me, right, for nothing." Ji Baimo smiled gently, he then put on the gold-rimmed glasses on the table, his temperament was more elegant, he raised his feet, and walked upstairs step by step, his words were extremely light, and he said lightly about the cufflinks in his hand.

As if this was the hope he gave himself, the hope he clenched tightly, whether it was true or not, at least he could deceive himself.

Yan Bai was like a sacrifice that was about to be sacrificed, and he was held up to the altar by Ji Baimo step by step, and the people who enjoyed the sacrifice.

"In vain, I fed you."

"Now, it's time for you to feed me, too."

Two very different ways to feed and saturate.

"That'...... How do you feed Momo? Yan Bai's voice was sweet, he rolled over and lay on the soft big bed.