Love in full bloom

The simple four words flew over like four sharp arrows and plunged into her weak spot.

She opened her eyes wide and couldn't believe it, thinking she had heard it wrong.

How could he have such a funny request!

Qin Yichen seemed a little impatient, frowned, and growled, "Come in!"

Now she heard clearly.

He really let her in!

What did he want her do?

She wanted to take her steps, but her legs were so weak that her feet seemed to weigh a lot, and every step she took would exhaust her.

"Are you a snail?" Qin Yichen grabbed the pillow at his hand and threw it at her rudely. He threw it accurately, and the pillow was right and hit her head.

Fortunately, it was soft and it didn't hurt, but she knew that if she took another step, it would not be a pillow, but a wine bottle or tea cup on the bedside table.

"What's the matter?" Her voice was so weak, like a wind about to go out.

Qin Yichen didn't speak again, burying his head in Mo Mengshan's neck again, and his long fingers slid along her cheeks.

A few minutes later, Qin Yichen suddenly pulled the quilt to cover both of them, not wanting her to affect his next condition.

was lake

thought she would get

standing here at this moment, she realized that what she saw with her own eyes

in person was

organs were jerking violently, so that she had to bend down, holding her chest with her hands, breathing in

a long while, she murmured a few words indistinctly, "I ... can I go?" Each bit of her word was very

finally subsided, it should be said that

"Qinyu, can you talk after

lip. "I'm just sleepy and want to go back to sleep."

us." Mo Mengshan

Yichen rubbed her head. "If she's gone, who

froze, and before she could react, she heard his command: "Bring the fruit over."

to the coffee table, raised the fruit plate, and

up a cherry tomato, while Mo Mengshan also wanted one. The moment her finger touched the fruit plate, Mo Qinyu's hand suddenly shrank back. "I only serve my husband, not his little

a dark flame. She pouted her lips and rubbed against Qin Yichen's chest with her fingertips, "Honey, you feed

The 'Honey' she called crisply and loudly, like a string of firecrackers banging

Yichen fed Mo Mengshan with the cherry tomato, apparently defaulting on her

Mo Qinyu tightened the hand which held the plate with her fingers shaking slightly, causing the plate shaking, too.

Yichen looked her but without any expressions on his face, only hard cold, just like a frozen

spit out two words

the fruit plate, picked up the bottle from the

"I'm really sleepy. The doctor said that I have to go to bed before

She didn't understand what he wanted to do, did he want

all.

"Honey, I want to drink too, you feed