Chapter 135: The little face is yellow

An Ruofei, who was originally in a peaceful mood, was out of balance again due to the warning of the ink wind.

"My affairs, don't bother Lord Mo to care."

"Well, why don't you know what to do?"

"Right and wrong, Grand Master Mo is not qualified to judge. Why bother pointing fingers at my affairs and giving me more pointers? ”

Mo Feng originally thought that it was a friendship he had known since he was a child, so he said a few more words. But An Ruofei didn't enter the oil and salt, and spent the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain, and the ink wind and anger of the two sentences rushed straight to the brain.

"Blame me for not waking up, it's boring to talk too much."

Mo Feng angrily picked up the coat on the side, got up and left the hotel.

There was no expected sound of slamming the door, but instead the sound of a slow snap through the wind under the condition of damping and unloading.

Sometimes, people get along with each other and quarrel, and there is also a lack of damping relaxation.

"Quack ......"

The door frame is automatically locked.

In the room, in the corridor, there are two worlds.

An Ruofei looked at the tightly closed door, half silent, and stood alone. And Mo Feng felt uncomfortable in his heart, leaning against the wall of the corridor, also staring at the tightly closed door.

"Alas!"

Mo Feng sighed, inexplicable mood swings.

After An Ruofei got drunk last night, in addition to recognizing herself as Mu Chenyu, she was also well-behaved. From her student days to studying abroad, and then to her chance encounter back to China, An Ruofei talked to Mo Feng about her life and her own mental journey in every detail. At the same time, he also told Mo Feng about the life experience that he originally planned to tell Mu Chenyu.

Mo Feng was surprised, but his distress was even worse.

Originally, I was investigating something that was still uncertain, but now that I have the affirmation of the owner, I feel uncomfortable in my heart. It should have been the truth that Mu Chenyu knew, but by mistake, he didn't know if he knew it was right or wrong?

When the old lady of the An family was still alive, she treated An Bei's father as her own, but after a long time, now An Qianfeng is the master of the house. Because the status of An-style capital is not as good as before, the Anbei lineage, which has been raised for so many years, has naturally been pushed out and become the target of public criticism. Success, a member of the family, defeat, is just a pawn that can be discarded at any time.

No wonder Anbei matched himself and An Ruofei like crazy some time ago, although Anbei is not a capable and motivated person in the business world, but he is a good father. In the turbulent times, he just wanted to find a good home for An Ruofei as much as possible. The An family is not a good return after all, but there is no better way to get rid of the shackles of the An family except to marry An Ruofei.

So Mo Feng became his first choice, after all, Mo Feng's father was friendly with An Bei, not with An Qianfeng. Mo's and Anshi Capital are just ordinary normal transactions, and their interests are concerned.

Mo Feng waited in the corridor for a long time without results, and he didn't know what he was waiting for.

"Alas, each one sweeps the snow in front of his own door, and does not care about the frost on the tiles of others."

The ink wind that chewed the words left the hotel corridor with a lonely back that rarely appeared.

Listening to the movement outside the door, it gradually faded away, and An Ruofei's palm on the doorknob still did not unscrew down.

The warm care given by others is still not taken so seriously.

The sun is just over the corner, and instead of wasting time sad and sad, it is better to fill your stomach. An Ruofei picked up the phone and continued the unfinished act of ordering food.

It can be said that you can do it yourself and have enough food and clothing.

"Gollum~"

It was the sound of Yan Qin's stomach growling, compared to An Ruofei's own meal, Yan Qin was "stubborn" and didn't eat the food when it was delivered to his mouth.

"Good guys, ah~ open your mouth."

Mu Chenyu had a satisfied expression on his face, coaxing Yan Qin, who looked stingy. It's obvious that the little girl bewitched herself early in the morning, and she just moved with her heart. But the result of the initiative is that the stingy bag plans to starve himself to death, leaving me without a partner.

"Don't eat! Hum. ”

Yan Qin licked his lips angrily, wrapped the quilt tightly, and only a round head was exposed. There was a lot of firmness in his eyes.

Hmph, Mu Chenyu, that bastard, told her to go against my will in the morning, what do you like too, I don't.

"Good guys."

Mu Chenyu rubbed Yan Qin's soft hair, put the egg custard on the bedside table on the side, and pulled Yan Qin, who was wrapped like a silkworm baby, into his arms.

"Qinqin, it's not right for you to do this. said that he refused, but his body was very honest, he couldn't cross the river to tear down the bridge and unload the mill and kill the donkey, right? ”

Mu Chenyu raised his eyebrows, Yan Qin just wanted to buckle her amorous eyes, but she was just wrapped too tightly in the quilt, and now she was hugged too close by Mu Chenyu, and her arm was not easy to take out, so she was reluctant.

I had to wait for the fierce eyes, "I didn't!" ”

"Huh?"

Feeling the hot air sprayed on the tip of Mu Chenyu's nose, Yan Qin swallowed his saliva involuntarily.

"Damn, it's a shame!"

Yan Qin roared in his heart, Mu Chenyu was really bewitched.

Mu Chenyu saw that Yan Qin's earlobe was redder and redder, and knew that the little girl was teased, her little face was yellow, and the tip of her tongue hooked her earlobe teasingly, but she quickly stayed away.

"I'm talking about being hungry, refusing to eat, my stomach growling, and I swallowed saliva for a long time."

Before Yan Qin could recover from the trembling in his earlobe, he heard Mu Chenyu start to look serious again.

"Mu Chenyu, you bastard."

Yan Qin, who was freed, took his arm out of the quilt, and grabbed the pillow on the bed like Mu Chenyu's head.

Yan Qin roared, why was he so useless and teased. Grunted and slipped out of Mu Chenyu's arms, and the whole person was covered with a quilt and pretended to be an ostrich.

"You get out, I'll get up by myself."

There was a muffled voice from the quilt, Mu Chenyu responded with a light smile, and when he came, he stole a handful of incense from the arc of the quilt. Listening to the angry Suo Suo in the quilt, Mu Chenyu really left the bedroom.

With Mu Chenyu leaving, Yan Qin revealed his messy head from the quilt, and the soft hair on his head had various playful appearances. A round goose egg face with an unnatural flush.

"Is the body honest?"

Yan Qin muttered to himself, wearing clothes with a yellow face.

After a simple wash, Yan Qin leaned against the door frame of the kitchen and watched Mu Chenyu make soup around the stove. If you have a wife like this, what more could you ask for?

"Wife."

"Huh?"

"Wife~"

"How?"

"Wife!"

"Here! Daughter-in-law ......"

She's messing around, she's laughing with her.

I don't know if it's an ordinary delicacy for breakfast or lunch, the little couple is satisfied, happy, and comfortable.

The years are quiet, the time is not old, they are not scattered, affectionate together, not alienated from each other, let the world disturb them, and sit and watch the clouds roll up.