"Just get some pastries, I can't eat hot food." I heard what you said.
Feng Luo's selling pace stopped abruptly.
"I quite like eating pastries. The osmanthus cake is delicious, and the mung bean cake. Ah Luo, I want to eat the mung bean cake. I haven't eaten it for a long time. I want to eat the one you made by yourself!"
She lay on the bed, staring at his back eagerly.
Feng Luo turned around and gave her a small face, "Squint for a while, I'll make pastries."
"Wow! My man is indeed handsome! He can go to the hall and go to the kitchen, so cool!" She flattered him quickly.
"There's really nothing I can do against you." Feng Luo couldn't help but rub her little head, it was really endearing.
Wei Yingxi giggled at him, she was really stupid and cute.
Feng Luo went to the kitchen to make pastries for her.
Wei Yingxi was lying alone on the bed staring at the ceiling.
Damn it! Who on earth could not get along with her and actually poisoned her!
Windbreaker said she was infected with a virus? If the virus is to be spread, it can only be through injection, but she has never been injected with an injection. What about mosquito bites?
Now that autumn has entered, the mosquitoes are almost gone.
So when exactly was she poisoned?!
My sister’s! The key is that the virus is still an experimental product, so she’s not being treated as a guinea pig, right?
Wei Yingxi is about to cry but has no tears, her life is really miserable.
My father doesn’t want me and my mother doesn’t love me, and I have three handsome men around me, but it’s a pity that I don’t even love him!
When her unparalleledly handsome fiancé arrived, I thought she was going to change her life, but who knew she was poisoned.
Her life is really ruined by depression.
Forget it, we still need her to lower her body temperature and keep it at about 2°. She will die from the cold. She can't eat hot food yet. Winter is coming. If she doesn't eat hot food, she will die!
I just want to cry my eyes out!
Now, she felt so exhausted that she really wanted to eat and sleep to become a real little pig.
Weiying looked at the ceiling speechlessly.
Feng Luo came in with pastries and saw her smiling with her left hand holding her right hand.
"What are you doing?"
"Mr. Feng Luo is no longer here. My left hand is Mr. Feng Luo's big hand, and my right hand is Wei Xing's small hand. I am playing the game of big hand holding small hand." She smiled, her eyes formed a crescent moon, and her whole face looked pure.
Awesome.
Feng Luo sat on the bed, held her in his arms, held her right hand with his left hand, and then picked up the mung bean cake with his right hand, "Well, now that Mr. Feng Luo is back, I will snatch Wei Ying's little hand back.
"
"Mr. Feng Luo is a childish devil."
"Well, he's still a stingy guy."
"I'm hungry." She opened her mouth.
Feng Luo handed the mung bean cake in his hand to her mouth, and Wei Yingxi took a big bite with his hand and said, leaving her mouth full of mung bean crumbs.
"Sweet?" He squinted at her.
Wei Yingxi nodded with great satisfaction, her man's craftsmanship was not average!
"Well..."
A piece of softness fell on her lips, and then she pried open her teeth, and something warm slipped into her mouth...
Feng Luo put some of the mung bean cake in her mouth into his mouth, tasted it carefully, then put his forehead against hers and said with a satisfied smile, "Yeah, sweet."
Wei Yingxi's face turned red.
This guy is really getting thicker and thicker!
"Is it sweeter than cakes?" She looked at him seriously with her big eyes.
"You are sweet." He smiled, tilted his head and kissed her again.
Weiying looked embarrassed and said, "I'm not serious anymore. I'm eating, don't disturb me."