The kiss didn't carry any distractions, just a playful feeling as before.

The two of them are like small animals playing with each other, you come and go, and have a lot of fun.

In the end, Ning Yuanlan pushed him away and looked at him out of the corner of his eyes.

Where could Ling Mo withstand her direct gaze, his long arms at a glance, continued to pull the person into his arms, and only let go of her after kissing her fiercely.

After it was over, Ning Yuanlan looked at him with some resentment in his eyes, and he approached dangerously, "Looking at me like this, I can't guarantee that I will do something more excessive!" ”

Ning Yuanlan hurriedly retracted his gaze and raised his hand to look at the time, "It's not early, I'm going to make lunch." ”

Ling Mo nodded at her, continued to sort out the data in the computer, and after a while, it was done, closed the computer, got up and walked towards the kitchen.

The little girl was chopping vegetables, and he walked in, "What do you eat at noon?" ”

"Oops......" She cut too hard, and he suddenly came over and spoke, so frightened that her hand shook and accidentally cut into injury.

"Hurt?" Seeing this, he strode over, grabbed her little hand, and took her cut index finger into his mouth, and the smell of blood immediately spread in his mouth.

Ning Yuanlan looked at him with a smile, but he didn't withdraw his hand, and after he was sure that his hand was not bleeding, he let go and took out her hand, went outside to find a medical kit, and used medical alcohol to eliminate it.

"Hiss......" was a little irritating, and when she was disinfected, she gasped in pain.

"Just bear with me for a while." Ling Mo sprinkled her with knife wound powder, and then picked her up with breathable gauze, then sorted out the medicine box, and said to her, "I'll cook, you watch from the side." ”

Ning Yuanlan nodded and smiled helplessly, "I feel so useless, I always hurt my hands when cooking." ”

"It's me who is not good, and I shouldn't bother you." Ling Mo also blamed herself, if her hand was injured, she wouldn't feel it when she painted, "I'll cook in the future, don't go into the kitchen." ”

"I can't let you cook." Ning Yuanlan didn't agree, even if her hand was injured, she would have to help.

Ling Mo turned his head to look at him, lit the fire, put oil, stir-fried green onions, ginger and garlic, and then put in the main dish......

Ning Yuanlan has been helping on the side, and finally estimated that he was going to put the seasoning, so he cooperated with him to add it in the same way.

Ling Mo skillfully stir-fried the dishes in the pot, going abroad one by one.

The two worked together to make lunch, and it tasted extraordinarily fragrant.

After lunch, I usually go back to my room for a nap.

Ning Yuanlan went to the bathroom to wash his hands and face first, and when he was about to turn off the faucet, he suddenly felt that his nose was hot, and he reached out to mo's nose, but before his hand touched his nose, a red liquid dripped down, fell in the washbasin, and slowly flowed down.

Ning Yuanlan was stunned, looked up at himself in the mirror, two lines of blood were flowing out of his nostrils, and he was very shocked.

Ning Yuanlan suddenly panicked, looked at himself in the mirror, and was stunned for a long time before he remembered to get a tissue to wipe off the blood on his nose, but he couldn't finish wiping it off.

"Ning'er ......" Ling Mo waited for her on the chuang for a long time and didn't see her come back, he walked towards the bathroom uneasily, the bathroom door was open, he didn't even enter the door when he saw her hands covered with blood before wiping her nose, Ling Mo suddenly panicked, rushed in and picked it up, put it on the side of the shampoo, and then found a towel to wet the water and returned to her to help her wipe the blood off her face, and then found another towel wet and put it on her forehead.