Chapter 102 Tempting Yunmo 1
After a murderous look flashed across his expressionless face, Feng Tianxun reached out to take the porridge bowl on the bedside table, and fed a spoonful from it to Yun Mo's mouth: "Put down other things first, get hungry, drink some Porridge." After so many words, the temperature for the porridge to dry is just right.

It's good that Feng Tianxun didn't mention it, but when he mentioned Yunmo, he just felt his stomach growling, and his whole body felt like his chest was sticking to his back.

I ate some soy milk fritters in the morning, and I said I was going back to Beijing to eat delicious food at noon, but when I encountered this incident, I didn’t even eat lunch. Now it’s evening, and I’m already starving to death.

Reaching out to pick up the spoon: "I'll do it myself."

She can't move her feet, but it's not that she can't move her hands. She needs someone to feed her.

Feng Tianxun looked at Yun Mo's hand, which rested on his right hand, and wanted to snatch the spoon from his hand. After he paused for a moment, he turned slightly sideways and put the porridge bowl back on the bedside table.

Yunmo Shouxuan was in the air: "???"

What do you mean?
This Feng Tianxun won't let her eat?

Then what did he bring it here for?
Feng Tianxun put down the porridge bowl, and then slowly took off the glove on his right hand under Yun Mo's nose.

Yun Mo raised his eyebrows, what is Feng Tianxun going to do?
Looking at Yun Mo who was on guard, Feng Tianxun didn't speak, but turned around and continued to take the bowl of porridge, then held the spoon in his right hand, took another spoonful of porridge from the porridge bowl, and fed it to Yun Mo's mouth.

Yun Mo: "..."

What does this mean?
Now, can she still eat with a spoon in his hand?

It's not clear, either eat what he feeds, or touch his right hand, it's just...

Yun Mo looked at Feng Tianxun expressionlessly.

Feng Tianxun held the spoon firmly in his hand, and kept the posture of feeding Yunmo motionless, his posture was calmer and expressionless than Yunmo's.

Outside the window, Daju, who had finally arrived by the Sijia car, lay on his back and watched this scene, his two little paws directly covering his eyes.

I just couldn't see it, I couldn't see it.

Chu Yunmo, you idiot, didn't Feng Tianxun just want to feed you, you just eat, and you won't lose a piece of meat.

And you, Feng Tianxun, just want to feed you. As for being so tactful, so silently threatening, so shameless?

It's almost nothing.

Daju turned his head silently, jumped off the window, squatted on the ground and looked up at the sunset in the sky, with a sad cat face.

It's a cat that doesn't eat dog food, doesn't eat, doesn't eat.

Inside the room, Yun Mo glared at Feng Tianxun for a while, opened his mouth, and swallowed the porridge in the spoon, didn't he just want to feed her, hey hey hey, it's not right to have someone serving her.

Damn, actually threatened her.

Feng Tianxun, with a cold face but very gentle movements, carefully fed the porridge in the bowl to Yun Mo spoon by spoon.

In this porridge, he used snow lotus for a hundred years, which is very good for Yun Mo's injury.

Watching the last spoonful being fed, Feng Tianxun looked at the bowl and looked at Yunmo's mouth, and actually wanted to feed her another bowl. It turns out that feeding his own woman is such a pleasant thing.

It's a pity that Yun Mo's body is suffering backlash, and he can't eat more of this nourishing food.

Feng Tianxun stared at the bowl in his hand, a trace of resentment flashed in his eyes.

Next to him, Yun Mo, who was full after eating and drinking, stretched out his hand and lifted the quilt before getting out of bed before wiping his mouth. He yelled out the window, "Daju, let's go home."

The big orange popped out, go home?Don't live here and go home?
Feng Tianxun's expression sank, he put down the porridge bowl in his hand, and stretched out his hand to hold Yun Mo's movement: "Where are you going?"

Yun Mo looked at Feng Tianxun: "Could it be that I don't have a place to live yet?"

Even if the Chu family wasn't her home, could it be that she couldn't find a place to live?

Money can live anywhere.

She doesn't want to live here, this is Feng Tianxun's territory, who knows what he wants to do?What's more, being threatened by someone to feed her was not only a shame, but she also felt very uncomfortable. She was a great witch and never accepted threats.

Seeing Yun Mo's decisiveness, Feng Tianxun was silent for a moment.

Then he stood up suddenly, bent down and hugged Yun Mo directly by the waist, and walked outside.

"What are you doing?" Yun Mo's face was icy cold, could it be that Feng Tianxun wanted to be rough on her?Do you think that now that her tendons are damaged, she has nothing to do?
Feng Tianxun didn't answer Yun Mo, but just walked out of the courtyard with Yun Mo in his arms.

Seeing this, Daju jumped in from the window and followed.

What is this Feng Tianxun going to do?
Passing through the gate of the courtyard, Feng Tianxun stood at the gate of the courtyard with Yun Mo in his arms, facing the courtyard: "I live here."

What do you care about her here?
Yun Mo glanced at Feng Tianxun inexplicably, and then scanned the house in front of him out of the corner of his eyes.

? ?
Huh?
Isn't this the small courtyard she fancy?

With a glance over, Yun Mo immediately recognized that this was the small courtyard house she wanted to buy.

This... is this the place where Feng Tianxun lives?

Yun Mo: "Your house?"

Feng Tianxun: "Yes."

Damn it, this is actually Feng Tianxun's house, so how will she buy it in the future?
So angry.

Yun Mo's complexion darkened.

Feng Tianxun didn't look at Yun Mo's black face, but carried Yun Mo to the door of the big courtyard next to him, and opened the door lightly: "This is mine too."

Yun Mo: "..."

Suddenly want to kill.

She couldn't even imagine the big courtyard full of aura, so she could only live in a small courtyard next to her. The big courtyard with aura was actually Feng Tianxun's house.

The last time he said he would give it to her, it turned out to be true.

Originally, I thought Feng Tianxun didn't know which courtyard she was talking about, but I didn't expect...

Yun Mo suddenly felt a little pain in his chest and gas pain.

"Living here, you can use your spiritual energy as you like, eat melons and fruits as you like, use your servants as you like, and there are still people to serve you." Now, Feng Tianxun looked down at Yun Mo with a serious face.

Yun Mo turned to look at Feng Tianxun.

The two looked at each other for a while, Yun Mo exhaled from his nose, and then pointed to the direction where she lived just now: "Go back and sleep."

Can't stop white.

"Pfft." Daju, who was following behind, couldn't hold back a burst of laughter, knowing that Yunmo must have made this decision. When it came over this afternoon, it was also dumbfounded to see Feng Tianxun living here. The house that Xin Wanku wanted to buy belonged to Feng Tianxun, which was simply sad.

Feng Tianxun looked at the compromising Yun Mo, bent his eyes slightly, a smile flashed in his eyes, and walked back slowly on the original road with Yun Mo in his arms.

Putting Yun Mo back on the bed, Feng Tianxun covered Yun Mo with a quilt: "You rest for a while, I'll take care of something."

Yun Mo closed his eyes and waved his hands, go, go, go, I really don't want to see you.

Feng Tianxun was not angry either, he stood up and turned his head to look at Daju indifferently, before walking outside.

(End of this chapter)

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