Chapter 1911
A few minutes later, Ying Feifei ordered a meal, got up and came to the living room slowly.
She turned on the ceiling light, sat on the sofa and looked at the door of the bathroom. Her eyes twinkled slightly and her mouth inadvertently showed a trace of shallow mockery.
Emotion is really overbearing!
Mingming afternoon, she has made up her mind to draw a line with Mo Liangyu. As a result, a migraine makes their relationship closer.
Ying Feifei stretches her eyebrows, presses her forehead, goes to the window, looks at the night scene of the rising lights, and stops for a long time.
Footsteps came from the living room.
Ying Feifei turns around, but she looks at Mo Liangyu with a smile.
She leans on the windowsill, and Mo Liangyu is only half a step away from her.
Should Feifei eyebrows flustered to push him, "I ordered barbecue rice, will bring."
Mo Liangyu let out a "hum" and pushed forward to her, "does the head still hurt?"
"Much better."
Too close, she could even smell the smoke on Mo Liangyu.
Seeing Ying Feifei deliberately escaping from her sight, Mo Liangyu raised her eyebrows and picked her chin, "what do you think? Why is your face getting more and more red? "
Ying Feifei retorts stubbornly, "no, don't talk nonsense!"
"Kiss and hug, don't tell me you're not going to be responsible yet!"
Mo Liangyu said boldly, Ying Feifei was stunned!
Seeing her unbelievable expression, Mo Liangyu said, "what do you think I'm doing? Isn't it true?"
Then he reached for Ying Feifei's face and rubbed it vigorously. "Ying Feifei, if you are not responsible for me, I will die to show you!"
No matter, as long as you can get her, face is not important!
Ying Feifei's cheek was rubbed and deformed by him. After struggling for two times, she directly raised her leg and kicked him, and asked: "Mo Liangyu, do you want to be ashamed to say this?"
"No!"
Mo Liangyu came to her with a dead face. In a word, it was not so easy to send her away.
Two people in the window for a while, Ying Feifei suddenly thought of a sentence: the heroine afraid to pester Lang!
According to Mo Liangyu's shameless personality, she really has nothing to do with him.
Not long after, the knock of the waiter interrupted their frolic.
Mo Liangyu goes to the porch to get a meal, while Ying Feifei stands in the same place, looking at his back, and his heart beats in disorder.
If only he was mo Liangyu, not the master of Mohism.
But even so, I'm afraid I can't keep my heart!
……
After a week, Mo Liangyu and Ying Feifei's ordinary life of fighting and making trouble suddenly came to an end.
Because there are still three days before the Spring Festival, Qiao's holiday is ahead of schedule. Feifei is going back to her hometown for the new year.
It was Saturday.
At 9:30 in the morning, Mo Liangyu was sitting alone on the sofa sulking.
Should Feifei call him, he also ignore, hands ring chest like a small ancestor, say what also ignore her.
Seeing this, Ying Feifei came out of the kitchen with an apron. When she saw him with a taut face, she said helplessly, "what are you doing? Can you regenerate gas after dinner?"
During this period of time, although the relationship between the two of them has not been clearly stated, the mode of getting along with them is almost the same as that of all the lovers who are in love.
Ying Feifei is very clear about the obstacles between them, but when it comes to love, she still can't help liking him.
Perhaps ostrich mentality, in calm times, she would rather enjoy such a company time.
She turned on the ceiling light, sat on the sofa and looked at the door of the bathroom. Her eyes twinkled slightly and her mouth inadvertently showed a trace of shallow mockery.
Emotion is really overbearing!
Mingming afternoon, she has made up her mind to draw a line with Mo Liangyu. As a result, a migraine makes their relationship closer.
Ying Feifei stretches her eyebrows, presses her forehead, goes to the window, looks at the night scene of the rising lights, and stops for a long time.
Footsteps came from the living room.
Ying Feifei turns around, but she looks at Mo Liangyu with a smile.
She leans on the windowsill, and Mo Liangyu is only half a step away from her.
Should Feifei eyebrows flustered to push him, "I ordered barbecue rice, will bring."
Mo Liangyu let out a "hum" and pushed forward to her, "does the head still hurt?"
"Much better."
Too close, she could even smell the smoke on Mo Liangyu.
Seeing Ying Feifei deliberately escaping from her sight, Mo Liangyu raised her eyebrows and picked her chin, "what do you think? Why is your face getting more and more red? "
Ying Feifei retorts stubbornly, "no, don't talk nonsense!"
"Kiss and hug, don't tell me you're not going to be responsible yet!"
Mo Liangyu said boldly, Ying Feifei was stunned!
Seeing her unbelievable expression, Mo Liangyu said, "what do you think I'm doing? Isn't it true?"
Then he reached for Ying Feifei's face and rubbed it vigorously. "Ying Feifei, if you are not responsible for me, I will die to show you!"
No matter, as long as you can get her, face is not important!
Ying Feifei's cheek was rubbed and deformed by him. After struggling for two times, she directly raised her leg and kicked him, and asked: "Mo Liangyu, do you want to be ashamed to say this?"
"No!"
Mo Liangyu came to her with a dead face. In a word, it was not so easy to send her away.
Two people in the window for a while, Ying Feifei suddenly thought of a sentence: the heroine afraid to pester Lang!
According to Mo Liangyu's shameless personality, she really has nothing to do with him.
Not long after, the knock of the waiter interrupted their frolic.
Mo Liangyu goes to the porch to get a meal, while Ying Feifei stands in the same place, looking at his back, and his heart beats in disorder.
If only he was mo Liangyu, not the master of Mohism.
But even so, I'm afraid I can't keep my heart!
……
After a week, Mo Liangyu and Ying Feifei's ordinary life of fighting and making trouble suddenly came to an end.
Because there are still three days before the Spring Festival, Qiao's holiday is ahead of schedule. Feifei is going back to her hometown for the new year.
It was Saturday.
At 9:30 in the morning, Mo Liangyu was sitting alone on the sofa sulking.
Should Feifei call him, he also ignore, hands ring chest like a small ancestor, say what also ignore her.
Seeing this, Ying Feifei came out of the kitchen with an apron. When she saw him with a taut face, she said helplessly, "what are you doing? Can you regenerate gas after dinner?"
During this period of time, although the relationship between the two of them has not been clearly stated, the mode of getting along with them is almost the same as that of all the lovers who are in love.
Ying Feifei is very clear about the obstacles between them, but when it comes to love, she still can't help liking him.
Perhaps ostrich mentality, in calm times, she would rather enjoy such a company time.