"Thank you, thank you." Mo Zihan knelt down and thanked him gratefully.
Unexpectedly, Xia Yibing would really take her in. She swore in her heart that she would follow Xia Yibing and protect her well in the future.
"Uh, get up." Xia Yibing's tone did not change, and she spoke to Mo Zihan in a cold tone.
Feng Yiyang, who was in the kitchen, heard this and smiled, "You stinky girl, you have a stubborn temper, but you are so kind-hearted. You actually saved the person who killed you and kept her by your side. You are not afraid that one day
, will she kill you again?"
Defeated, defeated, defeated by her. Her stubbornness, kindness, and coldness made him feel distressed even more. He wanted to hold her in his hands and protect her. His heart had already been occupied by her.
He shook his head and continued busy with his business.
Xia Yibing simply explained his name. Because Feng Yiyang was there, Xia Yibing couldn't say more about his identity.
And Mo Zihan said that her family's financial situation ranks fourteenth in Asia. She studied at Shengluo High School. Since she was 9 years old, her father has been asking her to play with Murong Lijia and Sikong Yingting.
Later, he became her guardian.
An hour later, Feng Yiyang walked out of the kitchen with a smile and a pot of hot soup.
Meals were prepared again.
After serving the soup and preparing everything, he turned around and called: "Girl, come over and eat. After you finish eating, you can go back to the hospital."
Yes, when he was about to return to the hospital, Xia Yibing remembered that under Feng Yiyang's arrangement, he stayed at his home like this, forgetting about the hospital, and kept chatting with Mo Zihan.
"Girl, eat quickly." Xia Yibing sat down, Feng Yiyang said in a doting voice, picked up the bowl, and planned to feed Xia Yibing.
If he hadn't stayed by Xia Yibing's side today, Xia Yibing wouldn't have been so disobedient and skipped meals, but he still wanted to take her home.
Seeing Feng Yiyang's hand scooping up the soup in the bowl and preparing to put it into her mouth, Xia Yibing hurriedly said: "I can do it myself."
There was Mo Zihan next to her, and Feng Yiyang seemed to regard her as nothing, and only Xia Yibing existed in his eyes.
"No, you have to feed me." Feng Yiyang moved the bowl far away and said, his tone was both doting and domineering.
"You're looking for a beating, is there anyone else?" Xia Yibing glared at Feng Yiyang. He was not shy at all.
Mo Zihan felt that Feng Yiyang was very good to her new master, and could not be better. Suddenly, her heart longed for someone who could treat her like this, but unfortunately, she didn't. The reality gave up this beautiful idea, and she postponed it again.
Returning to reality, he smiled bitterly.
She couldn't wait for such pure love and such expectations for someone. She had no choice but to wait. She wouldn't allow it anymore.
Only then did Feng Yiyang realize. He gave the bowl to Xia Yibing: "You must eat three bowls of soup and two bowls of rice." Feng Yiyang gesticulated with his fingers in front of Xia Yibing.
"I'm not a pig, why do I eat so much?" Xia Yibing rolled her eyes at Feng Yiyang again, did she want to stuff her to death? Even a person who knows how to eat can't eat so much.
"Okay, okay, it's up to you. How much can you eat?" Feng Yiyang nodded and followed Xia Yibing's wishes.
Xia Yibing then nodded with a slight smile. This slight smile fascinated Feng Yiyang.