Chapter 12 Living in the Same House?
Yun Yiyi was stunned for a moment, her wrist was tightly grasped by Fei Mo, she looked at him, his eyes were cold and deep, and there was a fierce sense of oppression invisibly.
The men's intimidation is vividly reflected in him.
The corners of her mouth moved slightly, and she wanted to tell him that the agreement stated that they were free to interfere with each other after marriage.
But when the words came to her lips, she swallowed hard, and she smiled gently at him.
"Okay."
It's not that she's afraid of him, but knowing that he's for her good, her heart can't help but feel warmer.
Fei Mo let go of the hand holding Yun Yiyi, and the next moment he looked away, every time he saw her smiling at him, he couldn't resist.
"Have you eaten well? Let's go home if we eat well. His voice was low and tingled with an imperceptible gentleness.
"Okay."
Family? Yes, henceforth she was with his home.
Yun Yiyi followed Fei Mo back to Wanmei Villa.
When I took off my shoes at the entrance, I heard Fei Mo's voice say in a very cold voice: "Go and take a shower first, and then enter my room." ”
“……”
Why did he suddenly become cold again? Wasn't he like that when he dined before?
Yun Yiyi watched Fei Mo's straight figure gradually disappear into the depths of the villa, and couldn't help but feel a little dazed.
But taking a shower is just what she wants.
The body is filled with a strong smell of hot pot, so you have to take a good bath.
Just wash it up and then go into his room?
Isn't the lodge his private residence?
Wouldn't the elders still raid their situation, they had to share a room, right?
Still is...... He still wants to have some real sex with her?
She couldn't help but widen her eyes, they agreed to get married, and it was clearly written that she would not have a relationship with him.
However, seeing that Fei Mo is such a gentleman, could it be that she thinks too much?
In fact, Yun Yiyi really thought too much this time.
Fei Mo doesn't like to be disturbed on weekdays, so there are not many servants in the villa.
At night, the servants did not dare to linger in the villa where Fei Mo lived, resulting in a very quiet room.
Yun Yiyi wore a white nightdress after taking a bath, revealing Bai Yu's arms and slender long legs, and her cheeks were slightly red and even more coquettish after the hot water.
"What is this?"
The maid responded respectfully to Yun Yiyi, "Young Grandma, this is ginger soup, and the young master ordered it to be served." ”
Yun Yiyi was full of tenderness all of a sudden, first giving clothes, and then accompanying her to eat, he ...... It was so good to her that she was a little flattered.
After drinking the ginger soup honestly, the maid took Yun Yiyi to Fei Mo's bedroom.
Although Yun Yiyi is used to seeing many big scenes, at this moment, her heart is still beating irrepressibly faster, and this kind of tension has never even appeared when she moved into Sunset Villa.
It made her feel very inexplicable.
Black and white tones, simple and elegant, the decoration color of the Feimo bedroom is the same as that of others.
The three-meter-three European-style bed was covered with a pure white satin quilt, which looked very comfortable, making Yun Yiyi, who had been tired all day, want to lie on it immediately, but because the maid still maintained her elegance.
The maid walked to the side of the wardrobe and said respectfully: "Grandma, there are the daily clothes of the young master and the young grandmother, you can open it and take a look." ”
With that, she turned to leave.
Yun Yiyi saw the maid leaving, so she ran directly to the bed and lay down, as she thought, it was so comfortable.
The three-meter-three big bed she can roll over casually without falling to the ground, doesn't Fei Mo feel empty when she sleeps on such a big bed alone?
No, maybe he has a female companion in private.
Thinking of her female companion, she suddenly felt inexplicably astringent, and she frowned slightly to clear the emotions that should not appear in her heart.
Agreement!
Don't be emotional!
She reminded herself secretly.
Turning over and lying on the bed, there was a cold faint fragrance between her noses, a bit like the cold fragrance of snow, giving her a sense of freshness like others, but this aroma made Yun Yiyi feel very good.
Time passed little by little, and her eyelids were getting heavier and heavier when she lay on the bed, but thinking that Fei Mo hadn't returned to the room yet, she barely got out of bed sleepy.
The bed was so comfortable that I was afraid to fall asleep, so I still waited for him to come back and slept again. What's more, he may not really be in the same room with him, maybe he is acting for the servants to see, so as not to be told to his elders by the servants if they find out that something is wrong.
Idle and bored, she walked to the wardrobe and opened the closet to look at the clothes.
In the first cabinet were Fei Mo's daily clothes, black and white, black and white, and black and white, all of his clothes were black and white, and there was no other color......
……
"Young Master, what are you doing with the medicine box?" At this time, the housekeeper Uncle Zhao walked in.
"Yes." Simple and straightforward.
The suit is straight, the person is middle-aged, a Chinese face is ordinary, the walking steps are elegant, quite like the appearance of a British housekeeper, Uncle Zhao walked to Fei Mo's side, and saw the medicine in his hand at a glance.
"I heard Ah Qing say, you ate hot pot tonight, and it's still spicy, don't you know that you have a bad stomach? Can't you eat spicy? ”
Fei Mo ignored Uncle Zhao, he took the broken pill and took the warm water on the side and took it down.
Uncle Zhao's sharp eyes suddenly saw a touch of red on Fei Mo's wrist, and he directly stretched out his hand to pry it away and said with pity: "You know that you are allergic to shrimp, but you still dare to eat shrimp?" ”
Fei Mo's fingertips tapped his nose, although he was still a little itchy after taking the medicine.
Of course, he knew that he was allergic to shrimp and had a bad stomach, but seeing Yun Yiyi so happy and recommending delicious shrimp slippery to him, he had only one thought in his heart.
Don't inform, don't refuse.
For her.
"Young master, you remember, you have rhinitis, a bad stomach, and an allergy to shrimp." Uncle Zhao looked at Fei Mo distressedly, paused for a moment and said, "I will tell this to the eldest young grandmother, let her pay attention to it in the future......"
"You tell Yun Yiyi, and you will leave immediately!"
“……”
Uncle Zhao was immediately stunned, he had been in the Fei family for fifty years, Fei Mo was grown up in his childhood, and he also respected him, he was unmarried all his life, so he always treated Fei Mo as his own child, although the master and servant were different, but his worries were sincere.
But it was the first time he saw Fei Mo so serious, and he couldn't believe it when he said such a serious thing, which showed the importance of the matter, and he knew very well that once Fei Mo said it, there was no room for it to be taken back.
"Young master, what is the impact of telling the young grandmother about you? Although you are a flash marriage, she is your wife, and she should know you. ”