Mrs. divorced again

Chapter 310 What Do You Like About Me ([-])
The girl in front of the bed was wearing a small water-green jacket, and her hair was tied into a twisted braid on the left side with beautiful green silk. Her whole demeanor was cool and beautiful.

It seems that this bitter trick is quite effective.

Seeing that he didn't move, Bai Weiyang helped him up, let him half lean on two thick pillows, and brought some cold porridge from the side.

"Drinking porridge?"

Feng Songjie couldn't believe that he was so happy!
One was nervous, afraid that this happiness would be slipped away by his ink, so he nodded immediately: "Drink."

Bai Weiyang took a mouthful of porridge with a spoon and handed it to his mouth, saying: "This is the pumpkin barley porridge cooked by Mother herself..."

"Pfft!" Feng Songjie spat out the porridge he just drank.

Bai Weiyang didn't mention the matter of beating him before, nor did he mention the matter of killing two Russian masters. In short, if those things don't exist, doing these things today is just a bit unreasonable to be scolded by Lieutenant Li.

"Drink slowly, don't rush, don't be choked to death by a mouthful of porridge."

The porridge in Feng Songjie's mouth squirted, and there was still a smell of salt in his mouth, did he overturn the salt shaker?His mother's cooking is miraculous. Whose pumpkin barley porridge still puts salt?It's still so heavy.

What horrible food!

For pigs?
I still think he is not pleasing to the eye and deliberately want to poison him to death! !

Feng Songjie pushed the porridge away with a calm face, and said righteously: "I don't want to drink porridge, just drink some water."

Bai Weiyang took a water glass and handed it to him: "Water."

Then Feng Songjie stared blankly at the water glass handed to him, completely dumbstruck.

Surprised and shocked.

"..."

While drinking water, he secretly pinched his thigh with the other hand, to make sure he wasn't dreaming, he raised his head and glanced suspiciously at the gentle and amiable Bai Weiyang.

I thought very suspiciously in my heart.

Could this be the avatar of Bai Laosan?
Or who is pretending to be the third child!

This made Feng Songjie, who was used to her being a little bastard, feel particularly uncomfortable for a while, swallowing his saliva almost cautiously said.

"Why are you so nice to me all of a sudden?"

Bai Weiyang said noncommittally: "Isn't it normal for younger sister to take care of elder brother?"

"Brothers and sisters..."

It sounds like there is nothing wrong with it.

But the word brother and sister hit a certain point in Feng Songjie's heart, making him look at her with flickering expressions, and at the girl's cold and beautiful little face.

A head of long black hair was casually tied into a braid and placed obliquely on the chest. A few strands of hair mischievously broke free from the shackles on the forehead and fell down the face. The black hair and the fragile white face complemented each other .

There was no makeup on her face, and under the bright sunlight, if you looked closely at it, you could almost see the tiny fluff on her face.The skin is as creamy, with a hint of pink in the whiteness, so fresh that it looks like an egg that has just been peeled off its shell, water will ooze out when you poke it, it makes you want to take a bite.

Her jet-black eyes were as calm as a clear spring, and when she smiled, they looked like crescent moons.

Because she was sitting right in front of his bed, at this distance, Feng Songjie could smell the faint fragrance from her body, like the fragrance of Qionghua.

Maybe it's because after knowing that she is a little fairy, looking at her again, this face becomes more and more refined. No matter how you look at it, it is different from others, no matter how you look at it, it is so extraordinary, and no matter how you look, it has such a quiet temperament!

There was a pink pearl necklace hanging around her neck. From his perspective, she happened to be able to see the deep collarbone in the clothes, which was a bit tempting!

(End of this chapter)