But she would still go to the hospital when she was sick. Now she was afraid that Pei Mochen would take her to the hospital, so she just used this reason to give up the idea of taking her to the hospital.
When Pei Mochen heard this, he gave her a very distressed look and didn't mention going to the hospital again. Anyway, he just had a cold stomach. He should go home and take good care of himself. If he didn't eat cold food, it wouldn't be a big problem.
The car doesn't drive very fast, it's about the same speed as an ordinary car.
Cheng Ningyou put her hands on her lower abdomen. Ever since she knew she had a child in her belly, she couldn't help but touch her lower abdomen.
The car was very quiet, and she felt a little depressed. Her eyes accidentally glanced at the little purple butterfly on the door handle, and she reached out and touched it.
It was exactly the same as the purple butterfly on the shoulder of her purple shirt in the game. She hadn't noticed it during the day, but now she noticed this flickering little butterfly at night.
Pei Mochen asked, "Is it beautiful?"
Cheng Ningyou nodded, "Beautiful."
It is indeed very beautiful, purple, twinkling, like a real butterfly trapped in a crystal space flying.
"Give it to you."
Pei Mochen suddenly reached out and pressed a button on the car. In an instant, countless purple butterflies lit up on the car, twinkling and blinking, so beautiful.
At the same time, music also played. It was different from the one Pei Ruomian played to her during the day, but it was still very familiar.
After playing for a while, she remembered that the music was the flute played by her master Diemeng Feiyang in the game who often sat on the Forgotten Cliff. It always made people feel melancholy.
Her delicate little face was colorful, and her bright eyes reflected purple light. On such a night, she looked like a lively elf.
Pei Mochen bent down and kissed her on the face, "Do you want it?"
Asked a question with an unclear meaning, Cheng Ningyou nodded and replied, "I think."
At this time, she was attracted by the butterflies in the car, and she had no time to guess what Pei Mochen's words meant.
Pei Mochen looked at the road ahead, the smile in his eyes could no longer be hidden, and his eyebrows gradually dyed, "I'll give it to you when I get home later."
I must get something done when I get home tonight.
Cheng Ningyou heard this and asked curiously, "What? Is there one at home?"
Pei Mochen nodded seriously, "There is it on the bed."
Cheng Ning worried "..."
She said, if there was one at home, why didn't he show it to her for so many days.
"Is Wu Yuhui Wu Yifan's brother?" Cheng Ningyou suddenly thought of Wu Yifan.
Pei Mochen asked, "Don't they look alike?"
"It's just that they have similar temperaments. Wu Yifan is more handsome than his brother."
"Are you praising Wu Yifan?"
"Wu Yifan is very handsome, especially his feminine smile, which is a bit like your brother, very beautiful."
"You praised two men at once."
"I'm telling the truth."
"Which one is more handsome, me or Cheng Sunke?" Pei Mochen suddenly mentioned Cheng Sunke.
I wonder if Cheng Shuai, who was far away in another country, sneezed when he was shot while lying down.
"Why are you making such a boring comparison?" Cheng Ning was worried. She wanted to say, "You are so boring." Isn't this kind of question usually asked by women to men?
For example, 'Husband, do you think I'm better looking than this one or that one?'
Pei Mochen asked again, "Who do you think is the best?"
Cheng Ning frowned, "Pei Mochen..."
"I knew it was me." Pei Mo smiled with crooked eyebrows, and his tone was a bit childish.
"..." Cheng Ning raised his eyebrows worriedly. If the girls in the school knew that Pei Mochen was so childish and cute, would they go crazy?
