Chapter 7 is really ridiculous

Su Yunwei, who finished speaking a few harsh words, turned her head and went downstairs, unexpectedly, she just happened to meet Yan Miaohuan who was carrying a bowl of dark brown sugar water upstairs.

The two had to look at each other.

Yan Miaohuan was now facing Tan Moyao's face, his familiar face and eyes made her feel sad for a moment.

A few days ago they were eating and chatting together. He used to love her very much. How could it become such an embarrassing, even annoying feeling to her overnight.

She never expected that now "Tan Moyao" would personally serve that woman, obviously she and Tan Moyao have known each other for so many years, and she has never felt this kind of care.

"Brother Yao, I will wait for the day when you find out the truth. Sooner or later, you will see who she is, and then you will know how unfathomable her city is, and who she is. What a face of greed and vanity." She looked into the other's eyes affectionately.

Then he looked down at him again, his eyes full of certainty, "You will understand who is the one who truly loves you in the future."

Yan Miaohuan felt that her words and her behavior were very nonsensical, even a bit like a clown.

Before she could react, Su Yunwei ran downstairs in a panic, then looked like crying, then looked back at her before leaving, and then hurried out of the gate, I don't know if she thought she was hurt What a grievance.

"Are you making me laugh?" She sarcastically said inwardly.

"She's really pregnant? Then how dare you run away like this? Are you afraid of running away with her and Tan Moyao's child?" She walked towards the room while talking to herself.

"As for this top-quality "green tea", I don't know why Tan Moyao likes this type of woman." She shook her head subconsciously, and then sighed.

Yan Miaohuan even looked at her lazily.

She hurried upstairs and handed the contents inside to Tan Moyao, who had lost all color from the pain.

"Thank you." Enduring the severe pain, he sat up from the big bed.

When the other party wanted to take the brown sugar water she handed in mid-air, Tan Moyao realized that he was in so much pain that he had no extra strength left. His hands kept trembling, and his lips were about to be demanded. It looks broken.

Seeing his pitiful appearance, Yan Miaohuan couldn't bear it anymore. She was very familiar with this feeling, and she was used to the pain. This was the first experience for this person, so it's normal that he couldn't bear it.

"Open your mouth." Yan Miaohuan withdrew her hand, waited for it to cool down for a while, then brought the bowl close to his mouth again, and then took a small spoonful of brown sugar water and fed it to Tan Moyao.

He froze for a moment, then slowly opened his thin lips.

Now he can only let the other party take care of him first, he doesn't even have the strength to speak now, so there is really no need to be brave.

The slightly sweet brown sugar, with a thick ginger flavor, was slowly swallowed by him.

He drank the warm liquid little by little, and after a while, his cold body slowly recovered a little bit of temperature.

He didn't know what was going on, anyway, after drinking half a bowl, Tan Moyao felt quite comfortable in his stomach, and his cramped abdomen was relieved for a moment.

In fact, Tan Moyao hated ginger very much, whether it was raw ginger, old ginger or soaked ginger, he hated it.

As long as it is in the ingredients of stir-fried vegetables and stews, he will not take a bite, but today is a big exception.

Yan Miaohuan was very patient, taking care of Tan Moyao bit by bit to drink such a bowl of pungent old ginger and brown sugar water.

For some reason, she suddenly thought of what happened the first time she cooked for this person. That time, it was just because she put a little ginger in order to remove the fishy smell from the seafood, and the other party tasted the ginger Wei was scolded by him head and face.

And since that time, this guy has never eaten the food she made, but now...she looked at the bowl in her hand, and found it more and more interesting. Now that I think about it, it is indeed a little funny.

After the ginger soup was finished, the atmosphere between the two of them soon became awkward.

"Dudu..."

"Dudu..."

Tan Moyao's cell phone vibrated suddenly broke the awkward atmosphere.

"Can you watch it?" Sheng Yanmiao frowned, then took his mobile phone from the table next to him.

Although her first reaction was to ask the other party, the movements of her hands seemed very familiar very quickly.

Of course Tan Moyao didn't care, Yan Miaohuan was him now, so she naturally wanted to do a lot of things for him.

He nodded and said, "Now you are me, and I am you, there is nothing you can't see."

She froze for a moment, then nodded, the truth is indeed such a truth.

Then she clicked on the red sign on the message, and it turned out to be a message from the old lady to Tan Moyao.

As soon as Mrs. Qin changed her usual virtuous, gentle, and kind tone in front of her son, several messages popped up at once.

Mom: "What's the matter with you? Did you bully Yunwei? When I called her just now, she kept crying? She went to your place today, don't tell me that she is crying It has nothing to do with you."

Mom: "Just because she speaks for you, doesn't mean I can't guess your mother."

Mom: "No matter what, she is still a girl, you have to let her go. And our Mo family and Su family are family friends. You are a big man, shouldn't you take care of her, protect her, and pamper her a lot? And You, Uncle Su, dote on her very much."

……

Yan Miaohuan lightly tapped the phone screen with her fingertips, and then continued to swipe it a few times.

The content behind this news is almost the same.

Anyway, he kept scolding Tan Moyao not to provoke Su Yunwei to tears.

He is a gentleman, he must protect that person tenderly, he must pamper Su Yunwei, and he must not make her cry.

Yan Miaohuan saw that one head had two big heads.

Then, she flipped through it quickly, and then looked directly at the key content behind.

"I asked you if you bullied Su Yunwei, and your mother told us to go back to the old house for dinner. Tonight, many relatives and friends were entertained at home." She stuffed the phone directly into his hand .

Tan Moyao didn't have the energy to look at his phone at all, so he just sighed lightly.

(End of this chapter)

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