Her face was cold and warm, and Mo Pinglan hurriedly put his fingers under her snort, even if there was no snort.

He slapped her face hard, "Mo Changan, wake up, wake up!" ”

He thought she had committed suicide by drowning.

She is the daughter of the enemy, that is, his enemy, and he should be happy that she is dead, but when he touches her face, his soul is scattered, and there is a piece of pain in his heart.

At that time, I am afraid that he would exchange his life for hers, and he was also willing.

"Chang'an, Mo Chang'an, if you don't wake up again, I'm going to beat you." He calmed down from the initial panic, but squeezed the water in her abdominal cavity and lowered his head to give her artificial respiration.

Chang An opened his eyes, her long eyelashes brushed his cheeks, and then she raised her hand and slapped him, "Mo Pinglan, you are shameless, you still want to do bad things to me when I take a bath." ”

Mo Pinglan's heart hanging in the air finally fell to the ground, but it was pulled to the ground by a forceful way. Chang'an's slap was not small, his face was hot and a little painful, and when he reached out to cover her and looked at her again, his eyes became cold.

"Get up for me if you're not dead, I thought you couldn't drown, Mo Changan won't play these tricks with me in the future."

Chang'an trembled angrily, "I'm playing tricks with you?" I'm just asleep in the shower, who wants you to meddle. ”

She stood up as she spoke, reached out and pulled her towel to walk out.

Mo Pinglan's eyes shrank, and before he could say a word, he saw Chang'an tilt to the side.

Chang'an's feet were broken when the wallet was stolen by a thief, and now she can't stand up when the ground is slipping.

Mo Pinglan reached out to hug her waist, hugged the slippery person in his arms, and followed him to intercept another slap, all of which went smoothly, as if it had been rehearsed in advance.

Chang Anqi's chest rose and fell, "You let go of me." ”

The warm fragrant nephrite was in his arms, and the desire that had been suppressed just now was heavily aroused.

He pinched her chin and kissed her, "It's you who are seducing me, Mo Changan, I have to say, you look better naked than you do in clothes." ”

"You go to your ......"

He naturally knew what she was going to say, but he didn't want to hear her mention other women's names at this time, so he kissed her at different angles, so that she couldn't breathe, couldn't speak, and couldn't even refuse.

He never got what he wanted.

Chang'an was tossed by Mo Pinglan all night, and when he got up the next day, he saw that his feet were swollen.

Of course, there was a place that was swollen, but she was embarrassed to say that she was embarrassed to look at it, so she could only endure the pain.

She had an excuse not to get up and not face him.

Mo Pinglan left her alone, freshened up and went out.

Chang'an was slandered in the bed, he must have gone to find his Huan'er.

She grinded her teeth for a moment and poked her head out of the covers.

When her foot moved, she felt that it didn't hurt so much, and she looked down to see that her foot had been coated with a pale green ointment at some point.

No wonder she felt a little cool last night, it turned out that Mo Pinglan had applied medicine.

What does he mean by that? Do you slap a sweet date?

Chang'an only felt sad, if she could, she was really willing to live this indisputable life like the brothers and sisters of Tao and Yuan.

She hugged the quilt and made it, and she was startled when she saw the marks on the back of her chest and hands, and remembered Mo Pinglan's fierceness last night, probably because his Huan'er didn't touch him, so the anger came to her.

It's still sad.

Chang'an didn't want to get up, she felt as if she had torn off a piece in her heart, painful and uncomfortable.

Mo Pinglan came back at night, and as soon as he entered the door, he heard the nanny in the room say that Chang'an hadn't gotten up for a day, and the food sent in was brought out almost without moving.

Mo Pinglan twisted his eyebrows, he always felt that Chang'an had no heart and lungs, and the child had a good temper, although he was angry, but he would not be unable to get along with her.

Pushing the door in, the room was darkened, but the moonlight through the window could see the figure bulging on the bed.

He turned on the light, then walked over to pull the quilt, but then changed his mind and just patted her, "Chang'an, Chang'an." ”

No one answered, but he felt the skin under his palms be hot.

Immediately lifted the quilt, and Chang'an was lying face down. He parted the long hair that covered his face, and sure enough, he saw that her face was unusually flushed.

The palm of the hand was pressed to the forehead, and then to the lower abdomen, and there was a hot patch everywhere.

This stupid girl fell asleep in the water last night, and then tossed him for most of the night, and now he has a fever.

He quickly wrapped the person in the quilt, and then rattled the bell to ask the nanny to go to the doctor.

These high-end hotels are staffed by foreign doctors to treat guests who are suddenly ill.

The doctor came quickly, and after reading it, he said that Chang'an had a cold, and gave him a fever-reducing injection, and gave some medical alcohol to wipe the patient's body to cool down.

After the doctor left, the nanny felt that she didn't find out that Chang'an was at fault for her illness first, so she took the initiative to wipe it for her, but Mo Pinglan stopped her, "You go down, I'll come." ”

Mo Pinglan didn't want to show people Chang'an's body, even if it was a woman, he didn't want to.

This kind of belated possessiveness only came last night, and he could not hesitate to throw her as a bargaining chip to Boss Jiang, but he regretted it when he talked to He Huan'er. As he spoke, his mind was tumbling under Chang'an's usual appearance, holding his tender lotus-like arms, slender, smooth and elastic long legs, and the long black hair that was spread under him like a kraken, and the scarlet phoenix eyes that blinked at the corners of his eyes...... All of this is full of sultry style, which makes him hate to die on her.

But when she thought of such a beautiful scenery for other men to see, her long legs hooked the waists of other men, her eyes were tearful because of other men's felling, and her body was stained with the traces of other men...... He was so excited that he wanted to kill.

When he left Chang'an on the first floor, he knew that Boss Jiang would not touch her, who was Boss Jiang? Naturally, he was clear about his identity and the people around him, it was impossible for him to attack the young lady of the Mo family, and he still kept people on the scene, if he really dared to move, he would let people find an opportunity to pull people out, but he was still not at ease, and his usual self-proclaimed calmness was lost for this woman. So when He Huan'er expressed his reluctance to go with him, he didn't force it, but immediately went to the first floor.

In the first floor, Boss Jiang had already been provoked by Chang'an, so he hugged his fifth aunt Taiyunyu for a while, Mo Pinglan heard the sound of ecstasy inside when he walked to the door, he thought it was Chang'an, and almost had the idea of killing.

Mo Pinglan's reaction has been slow since he was a child, and this reaction is not from the brain, but from the body. Maybe he has been beaten too much since he was a child, and every time he anesthetizes himself, it doesn't hurt, so by the time this pain spreads to the brain cells and reflects all over his body, he may have been beaten half to death. It's the same this time, he didn't feel pain when he gave up Chang'an, but by the time this pain reacted, he had already lost half his life.

Mo Pinglan has never been so entangled.

Revenge was his only goal in life, but now this goal is becoming less and less clear because of Chang'an's intervention......

Carefully rubbed her palms, feet, armpits and navel with alcohol, I don't know if it is the effect of fever injections or the effect of alcohol, Chang'an's body is slowly cooling, and it is almost the same as his body temperature when he tries again.

Mo Pinglan went to wash his hands, pulled the quilt over the two of them, and then hugged her tightly in his arms, probably too tired, he fell asleep quickly, and fell asleep with infinite satisfaction.

The next morning, Chang'an was woken up by the heat.

She picked herself up and was pressed in front of a stove, her mouth was dry and her hands and feet were hot, she struggled to remember, and when she opened her eyes, she saw Mo Pinglan.

He was still asleep, blue under his eyes.

Chang An gently took his hands and feet away, her mind was a little confused and she could barely remember what was happening, she pressed her forehead and thought for a while, probably remembering that she had been sick for a day.

Now it's no longer hot to touch my head, but my hands and feet are a little weak, my stomach is hungry, my whole body is fluttering, and I don't have any strength.

She wanted to take a shower and eat, so after thinking about it, she decided to take a shower first.

As soon as she soaked herself in the water, the door was vigorously pushed open, and Mo Pinglan was still wearing pajamas, glaring at her angrily.

Chang'an shrunk a little to protect his body, "What are you doing?" ”

Mo Pinglan walked over quickly, took the shower and adjusted the temperature of the water to wash her hair, "You just caught a cold in the bath, and this disease happened to be making trouble again, do you want to die?" ”

Chang'an refused to admit it, "Nonsense, it's obviously your ......"

"What am I?" His peach eyes bent, obviously looking forward to what she had to say.

Chang An wanted to say that he was tossed by you, but the pictures of being tossed by him naturally appeared in his mind, and he not only blushed.

Mo Pinglan smiled faintly, but the movements of his hands became more and more gentle, "Hurry up and finish washing and go eat something, you didn't eat all day yesterday, you want to be beaten." ”

If it weren't for the water on his face with his eyes closed, Chang'an would definitely see him crying.

His words were so intimate and natural, just like he used to coax herself every time she was sick, but the person was still the same person, and they could never go back.

Thinking of this, she felt uncomfortable in her heart, so she didn't say a word.

He acted like nothing had happened, "After eating, you still lie down in bed and rest, and this time you are not completely allowed to go out and wander around." ”

Chang'an still didn't speak, her heart was quite complicated, what did he mean by being so gentle now? found He Huan'er, how would he arrange her?

Thinking like this, he didn't expect him to take the initiative to say, "I went to talk to Huan'er yesterday, and this time I must take her to leave Su Yu." Chang'an, you can't be willful when you grow up now, and when Huan'er is with us in the future, you will treat her as a sister. ”

Chang'an's heart twitched and ached, but he was powerless to refute him, so he had to shout indiscriminately, "She is obviously older than me." ”

Mo Pinglan pressed against her wet forehead, and the gentle voice drilled into her ears one by one, "But she will call you sister-in-law in the future." ”

It's a sister-in-law, not a sister, so what does he mean......

"Chang'an, I know you have a knot, but I marry you now, no matter how hi started, I will be loyal to this marriage, Huan'er, I will treat her as a sister."

He said so.

Chang'an didn't dare to believe it.

Just yesterday, he easily gave her to someone else for He Huan'er, and now he says that he wants to have a good time with her, Chang'an doesn't believe it.

After turning off the water, he wrapped her whole body with a bath towel and dried her, and carefully changed into pajamas, he has never been in a hurry to do things, but his slender white fingers look very powerful.

Chang'an looked at him and didn't speak, but his heart was sour.

Today he had a good eye, and he carried the person to the big chaise longue on the terrace, and went to get a blanket to cover her, and then came back to wipe her hair. His movements are very gentle, and being cared for by him in this way makes him feel like a treasure.

But Chang An knew that she was not the most precious in his heart, and after last night, she couldn't lie to herself.

Mo Pinglan didn't expect her to believe it, he just said his own, in fact, he looked soft and kind, but in fact, he was really tough.

Dry his hair, he asked someone to bring food, today he is addicted to serving her, and after serving the bath, he has to serve to eat.

A bowl of fish fillet porridge and a few vegetarian buns with tofu skin, only a plate of shredded bamboo shoots and a plate of pickled melon, all of which are light and refreshing, and smell fragrant.

Chang'an hadn't eaten for a day yesterday, and now she was hungry, and she felt that this little thing couldn't fill her stomach at all.

Stretched out his hand and took the bun and was about to eat it, but Mo Pinglan stopped him, "Drink porridge first, chew it slowly, you are just sick, you should not eat too much." ”

A bowl of porridge and a few buns in her stomach warmly gained strength, but at this time, she was full of food and drink, but kicked Mo Pinglan away, "You go, go to find your He Huan'er, doesn't she need you very much now?" ”

Mo Pinglan didn't pay attention to her "ruthlessness" at all, and sat beside her with the account book for a while, but didn't go out.

Chang'an was about to fall asleep lazily, but someone next to him felt uncomfortable, "Why don't you leave?" ”

"Why should I go?"

"Whatever you want." After speaking, Chang An got up and returned to the big bed by himself.

Mo Pinglan didn't chase it out, and was still looking at the account book in place.

Chang'an slept beautifully, and when he got up, he was alive and well.

She subconsciously went to look at the terrace, which was already empty.

She wouldn't be foolish enough to think that the man would watch her sleep, so she got up and moved a few times, and changed into a light dress, and she decided to go out and find something to eat.

As soon as she opened the door, she was startled when she came across a large bouquet of white orchids.

After the flower, a fair and handsome face was revealed, and Mo Pinglan smiled and crooked, "I'm up, just go to dinner." ”

Chang'an turned sideways and let him in, watched him put the flowers up, and asked suspiciously, "Why do you want to buy flowers?" ”

"I saw you bring back a bouquet that day, and I went to buy it today, and the sick person will feel better when he sees the flowers."

Chang'an's heart shrank, she felt that she should cherish the rare warmth between the two of them, but it was still the cheapest destruction, "But why haven't you been there?" Could it be that your sister doesn't accept the conditions? ”

Mo Pinglan's eyes turned cold, and he rolled silently with the Adam's apple, but he didn't speak.

Chang'an knew he was angry, but he didn't know why he was hiding it.

"Go eat." He rubbed his hand, put it on the tip of his nose and smelled it, it was still very fragrant.

As a man, he naturally didn't like the strong smell on his body, so he went to the bathroom to wash his hands.

When he came out, he saw that Chang'an was still standing stupidly, so he asked, "It's all cleaned up?" ”

Chang'an suddenly said, "I want to buy a ticket to Hong Kong Island." ”

"I'll accompany you in two days."

"I don't." Chang'an's voice became sharp, but she quickly realized her gaffe and hurriedly suppressed her voice, "I'll be fine with myself, you can accompany your Huan'er." ”

He had mentioned He Huan'er several times, Chang'an knew that this was the rhythm of a deliberate quarrel, but she couldn't control it, she didn't want to see Mo Pinglan wandering between the two women with a clear conscience and as a matter of course, she felt disgusting.

This time, Mo Pinglan simply ignored her, took her hand and walked out.

Chang'an struggled, "I'm not going, waiting for you to exchange benefits for you as an additive?" ”

Finally getting impatient, he pinched his eyebrows and said, "Mo Changan, believe it or not, I threw you into the West Lake to feed the fish?" ”

Chang'an's neck is stiff, and he has a posture of seeing death as home, "You can kill but not humiliate." ”

"That's good!" He suddenly smiled very evilly, his fingers crossed and clenched, and his bones made a crisp sound, "Then stay on the bed and you, say, what position do you want today?" ”

was so frightened, Chang'an chose to go out to eat quite spinelessly.

Mo Pinglan is a person who can enjoy, he boats on West Lake and eats on the boat.

The most famous dish on the shore of Xizi Lake is Xizi fish, which is fresh and delicious and very famous.

Mo Pinglan doesn't like to eat fish, whether it's in the sea or in the lake, but he still let people make it and give it to Chang'an.

In addition to the boatman and the chef, just the two of them, around the small table are glutinous rice osmanthus lotus, cat ears, sauce duck, Dongpo meat, Longjing shrimp and lettuce soup, as well as fragrant osmanthus stuffed, which is really elegant and affordable, this is really vulgar and elegant.

Chang'an ate stuffy from the moment he got on the boat, and he didn't want to talk to Mo Pinglan at all. Mo Pinglan poured water and served her tea, and occasionally handed a hand towel, "Eat slowly, you are just sick, eat less meat." ”

She deliberately raised the bar with him, "Don't let me eat meat, don't let people do it." ”

Mo Pinglan's eyebrows were raised, and he directly picked up the Dongpo meat and poured it out of the window to feed the fish in Xizi Lake.

"Don't!" Chang'an reached out to grab it, this Dongpo meat is crispy and fragrant and glutinous, it is quite authentic, but it is much better than the chefs in the north, Chang'an is so panicked, how can he be willing to throw it away?

"I'll listen to you, just eat a few pieces."

Mo Pinglan took his hand back and put it on the table steadily.

Although it was just a plate of meat, it didn't hurt, but Chang'an felt frustrated while eating, Mo Pinglan pinched her everywhere, she wanted to lose her temper with him, just like a three-year-old child messing with her parents, and she wasn't taken seriously at all.

The two of them didn't communicate much anymore, and most of the time they ate and watched alone until the sun went down.

Putting down the layer of blue veil in the window, the afterglow of the setting sun was faintly sprinkled in the cabin, and also sprinkled on Chang'an's face, her smooth skin was like being coated with a layer of pale orange water rouge, and even the tiny fluff on her lips became magnificent and lovely.

Mo Pinglan took a wet hand towel and wiped her fingers one by one, because she had just eaten a packet of osmanthus candy just now.

The sticky powdered sugar was still sticking to his hands, and it was very difficult to rub, Mo Pinglan complained a little, "Let you eat less, but you still eat so much." ”

Chang'an was comfortably served, and she didn't care so much, she squinted her eyes and said, "Boss Mo's wife can't afford to eat a bag of candy?" ”

Wife? Mo Pinglan raised his eyebrows, thinking that this title was very cute.

The finger that couldn't be wiped clean pinched close to his lips, and he opened his mouth to take it......

It is said that the fingers lead to the heart, and if he sucks it so gently, Chang'an felt that his heart was electrified, and her voice was a little soft and charming, "You let go, it's too dirty." ”

Mo Pinglan didn't put it, but imitated certain movements back and forth several times.

Chang'an's heart was beating crazy, she didn't know what Mo Pinglan wanted to do, this was on the boat, and as soon as she paid attention, she could hear the boatman and the little guy talking, as well as the singing from the boat next door......

Mo Pinglan finally let go of her, he touched her red little face, "You, you have a powerful mouth." ”

Obviously, it was him who moved his mouth just now, why did he say her again? Chang'an turned his head away from her.

Mo Pinglan pulled the person to his thigh, "Chang'an, I'm sorry." ”

Chang'an lifted his eyelashes, not knowing what he meant by saying sorry.

Apologize for his actions that day? Or is it just for the sake of just now? Chang'an blinked, Mo Pinglan was too advanced for her, just like this ever-changing cloud, she couldn't see through or see through it.

"Chang'an," he continued, "do you know what I spent at your house? ”

Chang'an was stunned, she frowned, she heard her mother say, the day she brought her little brother home, she said: "Chang'an, your little brother is very pitiful, he has no parents and no home, he has to be hungry when he wanders outside, you have to take good care of him in the future, you know?" ”

At that time, Chang'an was young, she didn't know the people's suffering, and being hungry was the most terrible thing for her.

"I know, you live a wandering life, and you often go hungry."

"Hungry?" His peach blossom eyes were full of mockery, "That's good, punches and kicks, being beaten at every turn, no place to sleep without food or drink, and even wild dogs who live all day long." At that time, I was thinking about a pile of garbage. ”

After arriving at the Mo family, he didn't mention his previous life and didn't mention others, he put on brand new clothes, ate the best meals, and went to school, there was a master to teach martial arts, no matter how good the satin clothes were torn, he would not be beaten, no matter how fine the white-flour steamed buns fell on the ground, they would be thrown away, he completely entered another world, but he still had low self-esteem, like a stone wrapped in a delicate candy wrapper, he was afraid that as soon as the package peeled off, his vulgarity and ugliness would undoubtedly leak.

Chang'an lowered his eyes, "Don't say it, it's all over, people have to look forward." ”

"But at that time, if Huan'er hadn't brought me steamed bread and cakes to eat every day, I was afraid that I wouldn't have been able to wait for Aunt Ning to pick me up. I couldn't repay Huan'er's kindness to me, I just wanted to take her out of the fire pit and live a good life, but after going around and around, she still couldn't escape the fate of a geisha. Chang'an, if you were her, would you also think that I owe you a lot? ”

Chang'an was stunned for a moment, how could she answer this?

"Whether I am merciful or loving or kind to Huan'er, it doesn't matter to me, I have married you and I will be a good husband and wife with you, so you don't have to be embarrassed for Huan'er when she enters the house in the future, is it okay?"

No, Chang'an can't do it, she felt disgusted when she heard He Huan'er's name, and she knew in her heart that the He Huan'er she knew was definitely not the same person as Mo Pinglan.

But the ghosts and gods were bad, and she heard herself say yes.

It was because of this good voice that Mo Pinglan's eyes lit up all of a sudden, and he was full of spring.

Chang'an heard the sound of his own heartbreak, maybe people are like this, often splitting themselves into two, one looking shamelessly at the other cowardly.

Mo Pinglan hugged her, "Chang'an, since you agreed, then we will go ashore and go to find Huan'er." ”