When she saw Murong Fei's slightly moved expression, she stood up suddenly: "You guys eat, I'll go rest first!"
His tone was urgent, forbearing, embarrassed, and hurt. As soon as he finished speaking, Murong Fei didn't wait for anything to say, and ran towards the room without waiting.
This sound finally pulled back Murong Fei's soul, which had been almost snatched away by the ten-thousand-year-old sea monster.
He was stunned, his face changed drastically, and he became a little embarrassed. He looked at the glutinous rice balls close to his lips, then looked at Hai'er who was completely stunned, and said lightly: "Haier, I can do it myself."
"Brother Murong, did I do something wrong? Why... why is Sister Li so angry?" Her big black and white eyes blinked lightly, and a tear fell down.
Hai'er looked at Murong Fei helplessly, as innocently as if he didn't know what he had done wrong.
"It's nothing, Xiangxue...Xiangxue may be in a bad mood because too many things happened in the past two days!" Looking at the simple woman in front of him, how could he tell her that Xiangxue was in a bad mood because of giving birth to her?
Why did you leave because you were angry?
"So that's it. My sister seems to be a pitiful person. Well, let her have a good rest!" Hai'er said simply.
"Well, you should rest early. I have something to do, so I'll leave first." Murong Fei said as if he was running away.
He really didn't dare to stay here any longer. Looking at this woman who was as smart as a flower and jade, and so pure and tender, he felt that his heart was constantly fluctuating.
"Well, brother Murong, you should rest early when you go back. We'll see you tomorrow!"
"Okay, see you tomorrow!" Murong Fei nodded.
Lu Qingqing stood quietly outside. Hearing the movement inside, the corner of his mouth curled up with a faint smile. This is indeed a mountain as high as a mountain. This Li Xiangxue can be considered to be capable. Unexpectedly, he met Wan Wan
The Nian Siren is a more capable monster.
I just felt sorry for her, it was already dark, if it had been like this before, I could have gone back to see her Hua'er.
I don’t know how much her Hua’er misses her!
Fortunately, Murong Fei is finally going home.
As soon as she returned to Murong Mansion, Lu Qingqing said she was tired and hurried back to her room. However, when she stepped into the courtyard, her brows moved slightly.
His feet paused slightly, and then he walked slowly towards the room.
She thought that she knew who Baili Fenghua was performing for. It was Haier. She had thought it should be Haier, but this time, she really felt Haier's breath. No, to be more precise,
It tastes like glutinous rice balls.
A touch of soft and greasy peanut flavor, it is still sweet and soft in the quiet and cold atmosphere of winter.
When she opened the door, a warm breath hit her nostrils, dispelling the coldness on her body and making her sigh softly.
There were also smile marks on his lips.
Inside the house, the man quietly sat cross-legged on the bed and meditated.
On the table, there was still a food box placed quietly, which was his expression of love in silence.
Slowly closing the door, she walked to the table and opened the food box. Inside was a large cup of red dates and bird's nest soup. She also used a small charcoal stove to warm it, so even if she was late, even if it was
It was an icy winter night, but when I opened it, it was still very warm.
It was like a warm current, gently passing through my heart, and my eyes fell on him, so affectionate and entangled, like thousands of catkins, that I threw myself into the man's arms: