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Chapter 130 Three You Still Have a Conscience!She frowned, didn't speak any more, but patted Shuang'er lightly, trying to lull him to sleep.

It may also be that he was really tired after not resting for a few days. In less than 5 minutes, the sound of his steady breathing came into his ears.

After covering Shuang'er with a quilt, Mo Wan's gaze fell on the bathroom door, but the bathroom door was never opened.

Thinking of the thin face of the dead leopard again, she pursed her lips, then rolled over and got off the bed.

in the kitchen.

She was cooking porridge in her apron, white hot air was floating in the air, and the aroma of porridge soon came out.

After waiting for a while, Mo Wan poured the porridge into a bowl, served it and went upstairs gently.

Pushing open the door of the room, Pei Yihuan had already come out of the bathroom, wearing only a bathrobe and standing in front of the huge French window, the window was opened, white smoke drifted out from his fingers, and the bright fire was still flickering.

Mo Wan walked over, snatched the cigarette from his hand, and said directly: "Drink this porridge!"

Without even looking at her, Pei Yihuan's dark and deep eyes still fell outside the window, and he said two words coldly from his thin lips; "Take it away!"

"It's only a few sips, finish it in one go, drink it quickly, and then I'll take the bowl away." Mo Wan stood still.

"Take it away..." Pei Yihuan's voice became more and more cold and gloomy, like the chill in the night.

But she, as if she had never heard his words, stubbornly held the porridge in front of his eyes, and said resolutely; "You have already drank all the porridge in the time it took to smoke a cigarette, and the porridge is still there now." It’s hot, drink it while it’s hot.”

Pei Yihuan finally raised his head impatiently and looked at Mo Wan; "One last time, get out of the way!"

"After you drink the porridge, I will naturally get out of the way, drink it!" It was obvious that she would not give up until she reached her goal.

With a big hand movement, Pei Yihuan took the bowl in her hand and threw the bowl and porridge into the trash can.

Mo Wan looked at him, stared at him in disbelief, and laughed angrily, "Do you think that's all my perseverance is? I will definitely open your eyes today!"

After the words fell, she pushed open the door of the room and went downstairs.

Twenty minutes later, Mo Wan put another bowl of porridge in front of his eyes, and said concisely, "Drink the porridge! Since you already have time to smoke, how could you not have time to drink porridge?"

The thin lips were coldly pursed into a straight line, Pei Yihuan didn't even pay her a glance, and directly took it away and threw it into the trash can again.

Mo Wan finally breathed out unbearably, and said angrily, "I'm going to fuck you to the end today!"

She was afraid that this time he would throw the porridge directly into the trash can like last time, so she boiled it five times at a time. Since she loves to throw it so much, let him throw it all!

Five minutes later, she still stood in front of him with porridge as before; "I have nothing left now, the most left is patience!"

This time, the haze covering Pei Yihuan's face was thicker than the previous few times. He raised his big hand casually, and only heard the crisp sound of "Kang Dang--", the bowl had already fallen to the ground and fell into pieces, porridge overflowing on the ground.

Some of the porridge spilled on the back of Mo Wan's hand. The porridge was very hot. When it landed on the back of her hand, she felt scorching heat and excruciating pain. She couldn't help but gasped and bit it tightly. He pressed his lips together, not letting himself make a sound, for fear of waking up Shuang'er who was already asleep.

Sweeping over Mo Wan's entire red back of his hand, his deep eyes narrowed slightly, his thin lips moved slightly, as if he wanted to say something but he never opened his mouth.

"How could you do this!! I made you drink porridge!! I didn't want to poison you to death!!! Do you have to be so hard on me? The difference between smoking a cigarette and drinking a bowl of porridge You are so repulsive!!! People say that the heart of a woman is the most poisonous!! I think you are a man with a cruel heart!!!"

Lowering his voice, Mo Wan stared at him fiercely, angrily tore off the apron on his body, and said angrily!

Pei Yihuan took this opportunity and said, "So go away and don't appear in front of me again!"

"What on earth is your man's heart made of? Isn't it made of broken pieces, stones and hard iron?" She looked at him, and she really wanted to see his heart!

"So what?" Pei Yihuan said coldly!

Mo Wan gritted his teeth angrily, turned his head angrily, and left again!

After a while, she opened the door and walked in, holding the bowl of porridge in front of his eyes with straight hands; "Drink the porridge!!"

Pei Yihuan's handsome brows were already frowned coldly, and the haze emanating from his body made people gasp, but when the eyes fell on the back of her red and swollen hands, the cold light exuded like Obliterated some.

The breath emanating from him was very bad, and Mo Wan really felt it. Seeing his big hand stretching towards the porridge bowl, she immediately said: "I have cooked a lot of porridge, and I have to see whether it is your perseverance or mine. Be patient!!"

Pei Yihuan ignored her, just took the bowl in her hand, walked to the sofa and sat down.

Overjoyed in his heart, Mo Wan hurriedly followed, he put the porridge bowl on the table, his eyes fell on her coldly and impatiently; "Sit down!"

"Why should I sit down?" She stood still and refused to move, guarding against him!

The impatience in the eyes became more and more serious. With a movement of Pei Yihuan's long arms, he sat her down on the sofa, unscrewed the things in his hands, poured some on the back of her red and swollen hands, and then slowly pushed her away. ...

An even more bone-piercing pain came from the back of his hand, and Mo Wan couldn't help gasping for air one after another; "Ah—hiss—what the hell are you doing?"

He didn't look up, and said in an unusually cold voice; "I'll kill you!"

"Go to hell!!!" Mo Wan scolded fiercely... But the strange thing is that when the bone-piercing pain dissipated... a cold comfort came...

Realizing it in her heart, her face flushed, her eyes widened, she bit her lower lip tightly, and her eyes fixed on him.

His eyes were deep and focused, and his big hand with well-defined bones slowly stroked the back of her hand, pushing away the transparent ointment...

This kind of action and expression made her feel the warmth that she had never felt before...

"Don't pour the porridge down, drink it..." She looked at him softly and said.

Pei Yihuan didn't look up, and didn't make a sound...

Mo Wan looked at him again, and said in a slightly lower tone; "Really...don't pour it...if you pour it again, I will cook it again!"

"It deserves it!" Two words came out of his thin lips coldly!

This dead man!Mo Wan bit her lower lip, and looked angrily at the dead man in front of her!How can he not eat good or bad! !

After taking the medicine, when she was blowing cold air on the back of her hand, she saw that dead man actually picked up the porridge bowl and started to eat slowly.

His movements are very slow and slow, but there is an inherent elegance, very charming...

Mo Wan stared blankly at his actions, and the corner of her mouth involuntarily raised a satisfied smile, as if she was eating porridge herself!

Pei Yihuan suddenly raised his head coldly, glanced at her, and condensed his face; "Do you want to eat porridge? Or do you want to eat me?"

Mo Wan quickly shook her head; "Go on, go on..."

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The next morning.

When Mo Wan opened his eyes, the first fish-belly white appeared on the horizon, very light and shallow, but very beautiful.

Turning her head, she looked at the side of the bed, her eyes widened in surprise, and she almost didn't exclaim out loud.

Shuang'er didn't know how she slept last night, but at this moment, her small body was lying on Pei Yihuan's chest.

The bathrobe on Pei Yihuan's body had come apart due to his twisting, revealing a large area of ​​bronze-colored skin, and Shuang'er's small face was pressed against his strong chest like that, and the saliva flowed from his mouth and landed on his chest, crystal clear. clear...

Knowing in her heart that the two of them had been busy for several days, she originally wanted to hug Shuang'er's body, but she was afraid that they would wake them up, so she gave up.

After showering and freshening up, she left the room, and when she reached the corner of the stairs, she heard two voices arguing.

"Leave me alone! I still want to drink!! I want to drink all day!!! If I don't get drunk, I won't return home!! Who dares to stop me!! I'll hit him with a wine bottle to make him famous!!! "

"Yifeng, you've been drinking all night, enough is enough!"

"Third brother, go away!! Don't stop me!! I just want to drink!! I want to drink up all the wine in the wine cellar!!!"

"Yifeng...Dad is already gone...You can't save anything by doing this...Your arms are still wrapped in gauze...Your face hasn't been washed for a few days...And you've been drunk all day long...What the hell are you doing? What is it?"

"Third brother!!! Who said dad is gone!! He didn't go!! I saw him last night!! I yelled at the old man that I have no money to drink!!! He actually kicked my ass One kick!! He called me a prodigal!! You see, he is exactly the same as before, he is a cheapskate!! Where did he go!! He is not even willing to give me the money to buy wine!!!”

"Yifeng... Dad has really left... Weren't you in his mourning hall yesterday? Didn't you see his ashes?"

"Ah!! He is not dead!! I must make you popular today!! Whoever says he is dead, I will make anyone popular!!"

Pei Yifeng was so stimulated that he lost his mind, his eyes were red, and he rushed towards Pei Yijing with the wine bottle...

Second watch, how embarrassing is your message, how embarrassing is embarrassing, I am going to die, you are all diving, you are going to die, whip you, you all come out, oh, oh, or dodge, I want to maintain my strength and fight with you Tug-of-war, huh…………………………………………………………