The next day.

As his chest was hit, Yan Feng slowly opened his heavy eyes, only to see Mo Yiyi's little chick on his chest, under his scattered hair, his hands on his chest, his charming face, cherry small mouth, gently licking his lips.

Yan Feng thought of being injured by Yang Tianfan yesterday, and drank a lot of wine on his back, and just said a few words after coming back, he fell into her arms.

She's not going to take care of him from yesterday until now, is she?

Looking at the potion rubbed on his chest, he didn't expect this chick to even cook and make this? However, there are only two of them in this villa, who will help him rub the potion except her?

Since childhood, even if he was injured in the line of duty, he was a person who gritted his teeth and solved it by himself, and suddenly felt inexplicably moved.

Yan Feng unconsciously raised his little hand and landed on that charming face, at this time, he didn't have the slightest intention of blasphemy, he just wanted to caress that face, even if he touched it gently, he would feel very warm.

People are not cold-blooded animals, no matter how powerful a man is, he will have feelings, and Yan Feng, who has lacked care since childhood, is even more so.

At the same time, Mo Yiyi suddenly opened her dark eyes, her dull gaze, and after being stunned for a few seconds, she moved her face to the side.

Yan Feng's hand stopped in mid-air, and the scene was instantly embarrassing, "Are you awake?"

"Hmm. Mo Yiyi said, stood up, straightened her hair and clothes, and walked out.

"Well, have you been here since last night?" Yan Feng asked movingly.

"No, I just happened to be passing by and felt a little tired, so I just picked it off. Mo Yiyi killed the face that didn't admit it.

Yan Feng didn't break the casserole and asked in the end, her heart, just remember, some people, some things, it's enough to remember, "Oh." Where are you going?"

"Go back to my room. When she said this, Mo Yiyi's face suddenly turned red, isn't this her room?

Yan Feng also noticed that something was wrong, and wanted to get up, but as soon as he got up, a sharp pain immediately came from his chest, "Cough!"

"You're not well, just lie down first, I'll go out. Mo Yiyi said with concern, what kind of face is not faceless, he is the biggest, phew, he is the biggest patient.

"Thank you. Yan Feng looked at her and said, her eyes were never gentle, she was cared for so kindly for the first time, and she was also different from her usual behavior, she was rude and willful.

At this time, she is more like a gentle and virtuous wife taking care of him.

Being looked at by him like this, Mo Yiyi is a little unnatural, now he has no appearance of a hooligan at all, affectionate and dark eyes, a little vicissitudes, people can't see it, and his extremely serious face exudes a charm that only mature men have.

If she knew that Yan Feng in the past was a twenty-six-year-old man, who had also experienced the baptism of war, and had survived by struggling to get up from the pile of dead, she didn't know if it would be her current thoughts.

Mo Yiyi avoided her gaze, "It's okay, I'll go out first." ”

"Well, I'd like to discuss something with you. The faint voice revealed a thick aid, I don't know why, at this time, Yan Feng hoped that she could stay and stay by his side. It's good to be able to look at the little girl in front of me so quietly. It would be nice if time could stop, just stay at this moment, so that she could always be by his side.

Looking at Yan Feng's serious gaze, Mo Yiyi asked back, "What's the matter?"

"Why don't you want me to be your boyfriend?" Seeing that she was stunned, Yan Feng asked again repeatedly: "This time it's not fake, but real." ”

Mo Yiyi was stupid, for some reason, she suddenly felt a little moved, but when she saw Yan Feng sit up, she wanted to take her little hand and took a step back, "You hooligan." ”

"Do you agree?" Yan Feng's gaze was extremely affectionate.

"Hmph, rascal. Mo Yiyi snorted coldly, retreated from the room, hid next to the door, breathed a sigh of relief, thinking of Yan Feng's affectionate gaze, "I was almost deceived by this hooligan, like him, how could he tell the truth, and think that I was really a little girl who didn't understand anything?"

"What is the way of this world? Why doesn't anyone believe the truth?" Yan Feng said, closing his eyes and adjusting his body, feeling that nothing would happen, and then got up.

As soon as I arrived downstairs, I couldn't help but feel a little heartache when I saw Mo Yiyi munching on a bucket of instant noodles as always, this seemingly glamorous little girl would have such a life in private, who would have thought about it?

"What are you doing?" Seeing Yan Feng reaching out to grab the instant noodle bucket, Mo Yiyi immediately took it back and hid behind him, "If you want to eat, soak it yourself, hmph, don't think that if you are injured, this girl will serve you." ”

"What are you doing? Give it back to me. Yan Feng ignored her resistance, directly snatched the instant noodles and threw them into the trash, Mo Yiyi scolded directly, "Are you mentally sick, I don't give you food, and I even throw away other people's ......."

The more you talk about grievances.

"What the hell are you going to do?" Suddenly Yan Feng picked her up, and his small hand slapped his back violently, "Quickly let me down......"

Yan Feng put her on the sofa, his serious eyes, looking at her tightly, being stared at for a while, Mo Yiyi turned his face to the side, this rascal knew to bully her, hum, and even threw away my instant noodles......

"You sit down here, and I'll cook for you. Yan Feng said and walked straight towards the kitchen.

"Do you know how to cook?" Mo Yiyi couldn't believe it, she hadn't seen him cook since he came here.

"Don't underestimate me. Yan Feng threw a confident look at her, Yan Feng, who has been helpless in Africa since he was a child, can only make it by himself if he wants to eat delicious, so cooking is a small meaning for him.

It's just that after he came here, he was a little lazy, and he liked to snatch her food, which gave Yan Feng the feeling of being a child.

Although she has never been to the kitchen herself, the dishes are still necessary, a refrigerator full of everything, but she said that she had everything, and she picked some at random, and Yan Feng was busy in the kitchen.

About half an hour passed.

"Do you really know how to cook?" Seeing Yan Feng carrying the hot dishes on the table, Mo Yiyi really couldn't imagine how many things he was hiding besides being able to fight?

"You eat it, see if it's delicious. Yan Feng sat down with her and sandwiched the biggest meat directly into her bowl, "Here, the biggest is my favorite girl." ”

"Bah, who's your girl?" Mo Yiyi rolled her eyes, but she still picked it up, and sipped it lightly, the taste was really good, I really didn't expect this rascal to cook so delicious.

"Isn't it delicious?" Yan Feng was still quite confident in his cooking.

"It's delicious, can you make it every day in the future?" Mo Yiyi was already tired of eating fast food.

"Yes, then you have to promise me one condition. "The hot wind is full of her.

"On what terms?"

"Let me protect you from now on. Yan Feng's eyes were full of requests.