023 The fragrant rice porridge that was caught in the kiss was smooth and soft in the mouth. This seemed to be the best porridge Duanmumu had ever tasted. In fact, this porridge was not the best. The key was that someone personally fed this porridge into her mouth.
Duanmumu carefully looked at the man in front of him while drinking porridge. His slender fingers had clear joints and looked really good when he was holding the soup and scooping it up. Also, his handsome face had lost its usual coldness, which made people say no.
Very comfortable.
This time she heroically saved the man, and it was worth it in exchange for his tenderness. When Duanmumu was thinking wildly, the bottom of the bowl of porridge had already reached the bottom.
"Do you still want to drink?" Leng Anyen asked lightly.
Duanmumu shook her head. Seeing Leng Anyen put down the bowl, she felt a little reluctant to part with it, "That..."
Hearing her voice, he turned around, and then she shook her head again, "It's okay...Thank you for feeding me porridge!"
After saying that, Duanmumu bit his tongue. Why did he say that? She was injured because of him. Shouldn't he feed her?
Suddenly, a strong sound approached, Duanmumu looked up in panic, and saw Leng Anyen coming over at some point, and very close, so close that his lips were almost touching the tip of her nose, and her expression tightened.
,"you……"
Before she finished speaking, her lips felt hot and his fingers brushed against her, "Look!"
It turns out to be rice grains!
When Duanmumu pursed his lips, Leng Anyen had already taken his coat and said while putting it on, "I have something to do at the company, so I'll come with you tonight!"
"Oh!" For some reason, Duanmumu felt a flash of disappointment when he heard him say he was leaving.
His footsteps sounded in the room, each sound far away. At this moment, Duanmu Mu suddenly said, "Leng Anychen?"
Turning back, he looked at her——
"You, I... um, from now on... let's get along well, okay?" After hesitating for a long time, she finally said it.
Leng Anyen paused for a moment, then raised the corners of his pretty lips, "Okay!"
*
"Don't move, it's itchy..." In her sleep, Duanmumu felt as if there was a caterpillar crawling on the tip of her nose. She waved her hand to fight it off, but it didn't work. It wasn't until her little hand couldn't move anymore that she suddenly opened her eyes.
.
"You?" Seeing Su Huanan, Duanmumu lost all sleep.
She had just woken up, her eyes were as bright as two pools of water, her little mouth was pouting, and she seemed to be getting out of bed. When Su Huanan looked at it, he felt his throat tightening, and his voice was slightly hoarse, "It's me!"
"
His bright eyes seemed to reach people's hearts. Duanmumu was so flustered by him that he quickly lowered his eyelids. He didn't know what to say for a moment.
"Does it still hurt?" He reached out and held her hand. Duanmumu instinctively retracted, but he didn't give him a chance, "Mumu, you're not doing well, why do you have to force yourself?"
The entire Leng family knew that Leng Anyhen took Lan Yiran on their honeymoon together, and Su Huanan also heard about their marriage.
"I, I didn't," I don't know why, but the person who used to feel particularly warm to his heart was now sitting face to face like this, which actually made Duanmu Mu uneasy.
"You lied," Su Huanan's voice suddenly became serious, "You don't love him at all, and he doesn't love you either, so why do we need to be together?"
The two words of love that came out of Su Huanan's mouth were like a saw cutting through Duanmu Mu's heart. The pain made her eyes wet for a moment.
"Yes, we don't love each other, but so what? At least he won't abandon me without a word, and won't disappear without a trace. Su Huanan, you are the least qualified to take care of me, you...
..." Before she could finish her words, her lips tightened and Su Huanan kissed her.
The hot, soft kiss, with the taste of memory, made her brain suddenly go blank, and the pictures in her memory came one after another like an iron horse, and even made her forget to push it away, until
A horrified cry sounded in the room——
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, you guys, please continue..." Lan Yiran's voice made Duanmumu's head buzz. He just wanted to push the person in front of him away, but it was too late.
ps: It’s not a pleasant surprise to show up at this time!
