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Chapter 118 Take a Bite

He couldn't stand on one leg for long, so he simply sat on the bamboo chair. It wasn't until dawn that Mo Jinran sat by the window and fell asleep.

When Leng Qing came, she saw Mo Jinran bathing in the morning light, with a snow-white middle coat wrapped around her beautiful body. Maybe it was a bit cold in the morning, but Mo Jinran's body was slightly curled, and her head was leaning to one side.

Leng Qing sighed slightly, he didn't expect her to fall asleep like this. Seeing that she was sleeping soundly, he couldn't bear to wake her up, so he simply hugged her and put her on the bed. He covered her with a quilt and tried to leave, but she grabbed her clothes.

horn.

"Don't leave!" Mo Jinran muttered, a few drops of crystal flowing out of the corners of his eyes.

Leng Qing's heart tightened, and she turned around, gently took out the hem of her clothes from her hand, held her cold hand, and breathed in to warm it. Suddenly she felt a little funny, it was not the coldest month of winter, and although the morning was a little cool, it was not.

Cold. He just held Mo Jinran's hand and couldn't bear to let go. He simply sat next to her and let her hold his hand tighter and tighter.

Mo Jinran slept very well this night and felt very safe. When she woke up, she felt a little hungry. She seemed to be holding a ham in her hand. She hadn't eaten ham for a long time. She was so greedy that her mouth watered.

He took a bite without saying a word. It wasn't until he actually bit it that he suddenly woke up.

In front of him was an enlarged handsome face, looking very painful, with his brows furrowed tightly. Mo Jinran subconsciously looked at his hand, wasn't it the hand of the beautiful man in front of him? It was just a white hand, so many

There are two rows of teeth marks.

"Haha! My teeth are quite straight." After saying that, Mo Jinran had the urge to hit the wall. He had already done something wrong, and he still entertained people like this. I wonder if Leng Qing would be angry.

Leng Qing withdrew his hand, took out the handkerchief and wiped the saliva on it and the corners of Mo Jinran's lips, and sighed softly: "Alas!"

"Haha, I'm sorry, I was eating while dreaming!" Mo Jinran explained awkwardly.

"You must be hungry, I'm going to get breakfast right now." Leng Qing wasn't angry, but the tooth marks on his hands wouldn't disappear for a while, but that's good, there's a little bond between them, right?

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Thinking like this, I was in a good mood and walked to the kitchen humming a little tune.

In the kitchen, the cook had already made soy milk and fried dough sticks and was about to deliver them to Leng Qing. It was strange to see Leng Qing come to pick them up by himself. Coupled with Leng Qing's cheerful expression today, everyone's jaw dropped. You know, their big

Young Master, he has always lived up to his name, with a cold and indifferent temperament, and he may not always be very happy no matter how happy things happen. His poker face is comparable to Yan Ye!

"Sanniang, put the food of the guests in Zhuyuan into the food box, and I will eat with her later." Leng Qing ordered Yin Sanniang, who was in charge of delivering the food.

"I understand, eldest son!" Yin Sanniang replied respectfully, but the girls and women in the kitchen exploded. The younger girls could no longer hold back and came to ask Leng Qing.

"Master, why are you so nice to that girl?"

"Yes, yes! Young Master, isn't that girl very pretty?" Even Ada, who was chopping firewood, came to gossip. Anyway, Leng Qing was in a good mood today and wouldn't deal with them.

"Ahem!" Leng Qing withdrew his extremely gentle face, returned to his usual appearance, ignored them, and returned to the Zhuyuan with the food box.

There were bursts of discussion again.

Mo Jinran had already finished washing up, and the person who came to bring him face wash was a frail woman! At this moment, he was carrying the copper basin out, and happened to meet Leng Qing coming back with a food box at the door.

Leng Qing stopped and called to the woman who was about to leave. "Shui'er, why is it you? Didn't I ask Ru Hong to serve Miss Mo?"

The woman turned around and smiled sadly, all her emotions hidden in her eyes. "Why is the eldest son afraid that Shui'er can't serve Miss Mo well?"

"Go back! Don't come, just ask Ru Hong to come over!" Leng Qing didn't give Shui'er a good look and went to the house.

Shui'er bit her lip and stomped out of the yard.

Mo Jinran, who was lying by the window, saw all this. Obviously, Shui'er liked being quiet. Although she didn't show anything unusual just now, Mo Jinran always had a bad feeling.

"Let's have breakfast!" The deserted person who entered the door was different from the one before, and already looked gentle. Mo Jinran looked at his hand, the teeth marks were still on it, and smiled apologetically.

Leng Qing took out the food and said, "It doesn't matter, your teeth are straight, it looks good this way, it counts as an accessory."

Mo Jinran laughed out loud. She didn't expect that such a beautiful man who was relegated to immortality would also have a sense of humor. In her heart, such a man should be extraordinary and neither cry nor laugh.

The air in this place was particularly fresh, which made Mo Jinran's appetite particularly good. After eating, he realized that he was full again. He looked at her silently and touched her round belly. He happened to come in coldly and scolded her again.

Dunmo Jinran.

"Look at you, didn't I tell you not to eat too much? You can't walk now and can only rest. Eating so much will put a heavy burden on your stomach and intestines." He looked at Mo Jinran coldly and with a headache.

"Who makes the food here taste so delicious?" Mo Jinran told the truth, he had never been able to eat for a long time.

"Okay, stop arguing. It's all my fault. Let's start from lunch and let's eat a certain amount!" He smiled coldly. He and Mo Jinran had breakfast together and ate a lot more than usual.

"Okay, that's all. I'll go to the back mountain to find some hawthorn to make some snacks for Mo Ran to eat." Leng Leng thought for a long time and came up with a solution.

Mo Jinran looked at the room, but became unhappy. "Indifferent, does it really take me half a month to move around? This is simply too boring."

"There's nothing you can do about it, you can't move, otherwise don't blame me if you become disabled in the future." The indifference frightened Mo Jinran. Although they didn't get along for long, he basically figured out Mo Jinran's temperament.

Sure enough, Mo Jinran sat back on the chair obediently and stopped jumping around the room on one leg.

Leng Qing collected the dishes and chopsticks himself and sent them back to the kitchen. Only Mo Jinran and Leng Leng were left in the room. Before he could say a few words, Mo Jinran only felt a little itchy on his face. He scratched it, but it became more and more itchy.

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Seeing that something was wrong, Leng Leng quickly held her down. "Mo Ran, what's wrong with you?"

"Why is my face so itchy?" Mo Jinran couldn't control it. He wanted to scratch his face, but his hands were held indifferently and he couldn't move. It was very uncomfortable.

Seeing that Leng Qing was about to lose his grip on Mo Jinran, Leng Qing rushed back and tapped her acupuncture points without saying a word.

"what 's wrong?"

"I don't know either. As soon as you left, she felt itchy on her face. She almost scratched her face after scratching it twice." Indifferent frowned and checked the skin on Mo Jinran's face.

Mo Jinran could no longer hear Leng Qing's words at this moment. She only felt that it was unbearable, but she couldn't move. The feeling was worse than death, so she had to yell at Leng Qing to let her go.


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