Thinking of the moment of life and death just experienced, Feng Haitang only felt a burst of sourness and grievances.

I couldn't hold back the tears anymore, and they dripped down the back of my hand.

"Instead of taking pity on himself and waiting for Yan Haotian's wood to come out of the horns, it is better to take the initiative. ”

Mu Yan's soft and pleasant voice suddenly sounded in his ears, and there was a little bewitching voice.

Feng Haitang was stunned, raised his head and looked at Mu Yan with teary eyes.

Mu Yan flipped his wrist, and a porcelain bottle appeared in the palm of his hand and was sent to Feng Haitang, "Have you ever heard of a sentence called, raw rice is cooked into cooked rice?" Do you guess, with Yan Haotian's old-fashioned character, if he really takes your innocence, will he push you away again?"

Feng Haitang waited for the big eyes, and the whole person was scared stupid, "Xiaoxiaoxiao...... What are you talking about, Miss?"

Mu Yan's smile was extremely charming and lazy, and the porcelain vase turned in a light circle in her audience, "Yan Haotian loves you, I don't think there is any need to question it, right? When I first arrived, in fact, his injuries were more serious than yours, but he who should have fainted a long time ago grabbed my hand and told me to promise to save you first before I let go." ”

"It's just a little bit, and his life really can't be saved. So, you can doubt everything, but you must not doubt His love for you. ”

Feng Haitang was stunned for a moment, and then a flush floated on her cheeks, with sweet and sour joy and sweetness.

The curvature of the corners of Mu Yan's mouth deepened, "Since you are sure that he loves you, what is the problem with using some radical means." Anyway, it's enough for you to make sure that he can become your person sooner rather than later. ”

"How about it? Do you want to try it?" The porcelain vase in his hand turned around again and was sent to Feng Haitang, the girl's bright smile was contagious, with a contagious power that could make people fascinated, "Feng Haitang, you are my Jun Muyan's subordinate, don't you even have the courage to get your own man?"

Feng Haitang's face was already red at this time, and it could drip water.

But her eyes became more and more determined, and finally gritted her teeth and took the porcelain bottle from Mu Yan's hand.

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Mu Yan came out of the begonia room and headed southwest.

When approaching the location of the dining room, he heard the voices of Ruyan and a few little girls in the Changsheng Camp coming from inside.

"Oh, Commander Yan, it's not right here, you have to add water, otherwise you'll be scorched......" This is a little girl from the Immortal Camp, who is mainly responsible for the food of the Stygian Army on weekdays.

"Hahaha, Yan Haotian, you also have today!" At this time, Ruyan's gloating voice, "I told you, don't you want to run! It's all because you made Haitang sad, so she almost died, it was you who said that you would wash your hands and make soup for Haitang in the future, and you must boil this porridge for Haitang to eat." ”

The smile on the corner of Mu Yan's mouth deepened.

After a while, Yan Haotian came out of it with a tray in his hand.

There is a plate of porridge on the tray, although it looks lackluster, but the first time I cooked, the craftsmanship is not bad.

Seeing Mu Yan, Yan Haotian showed an embarrassed expression, bowed slightly, and saluted silently.

Mu Yan stopped his movements, and said with a faint expression: "Begonia has woken up." ”

Hearing this, Yan Haotian's eyes lit up.

I only heard Mu Yan continue: "Although her injuries have healed, she is a girl after all, and after being hurt and frightened like this, her emotions must be unstable. ”

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