Chapter 381 Soft Water and Cold Ice
Bei Mingxun looked at Michel, shrugged and said, "It has nothing to do with you, I'm going to prepare food..."

"I want to eat too." Michel put down his book and stood up, "It's been so many years, I have already forgotten the... taste of your cooking."

"Oh?" Bei Mingxun wanted to test it, and said deliberately: "Then you go to the well outside to fetch water, there is no water and electricity here, everything has to be done..."

"Boiling water and chopping firewood?" Michelle smiled, rolled up his sleeves and said, "I will, you forgot, I used to help you?"

"Really?" Bei Mingxun shook his head and said, "Why can't I remember at all..."

"Hahaha..." Michelle smiled, went out to work, and didn't answer any more.

As the ancestor, Michelle is in charge of the Vampire Presbyterian Church, pampered and pampered. He has not worked for hundreds of years, but now he is doing these trivial things, but it has a different taste.

The more successful the strong, the more he can understand the value of bending over. There is nothing weaker than water in the world, and nothing can win against the strong, because there is nothing easy to do.

This is what Bei Mingxun once told Mi Xiuer. At that time, they were still very good friends.

Michel has a violent personality and often conflicts with the Protoss.

Bei Mingxun told him to use softness to overcome strength, not to be brave. Michelle said, thank you, from now on, we will always be good friends, shall we?
But now...

Bei Mingxun forgot about Mi Xiuer, and began to guard against him and test him.

Michel understands that if he wants to wake up Bei Mingxun and fully recover, he can't act too hastily, but seeing Bei Mingxun making vegetable soup seriously, he can't help but sigh.

As the ancestor, the king of vampires, why bother?
The key to everything lies in Li Wuyou, Mi Xiuer secretly made a judgment, and now Beiming is looking for emotions, so Li Wuyou is his breakthrough...

Mi Xiuer secretly smiled, and began to look forward to this girl named Li Wuyou, what kind of beauty is it that can make Bei Mingxun so excited?He had to take a good look at it.

"I'll give her a copy first, she's not in a good mood recently."

After preparing simple food, Bei Mingxun brought the best to Li Wuyou.

Michel nodded with a smile and said, "Okay, don't worry about me, you go."

"Ah."

Everything seems to be in harmony.

Li Wuyou upstairs had calmed down, and was standing on the balcony combing his hair.

Bei Mingxun put down the food and said, "Eat something."

He glanced at the bedside table, Li Wuyou didn't drink the cup of blood on it.

"I see, Bei Mingxun, you go out, let me be quiet." Li Wuyou turned his head, his eyes were calm, neither sad nor happy, completely different from the madness just now.

She had finished venting, sober and calm.

However, there are still uncomfortable traces left on the body...

Beiming searched over, hugged Li Wuyou and kissed her, "Sorry."

Li Wuyou didn't respond, and said very flatly: "Stop talking, let me be quiet for a while, Bei Mingxun, go and busy with your business... Are there any guests down here?"

Between two people, there is no sweet passion, only patience and demands, it looks terrible.

Bei Mingxun turned around and said, "It's an ancestor, named Michel, who is said to be my former friend, but I don't know him... This person is very dangerous, you'd better not get in touch with him."

"Okay, I see."

Li Wuyou said indifferently: "You go out."

She was really exhausted physically and mentally, and she didn't want to face Bei Mingxun at all. The love she once had had turned into cold injury.

(End of this chapter)

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