Mo Bai's eyes were straight.

He just subconsciously wanted to say that we are a perfect match!

He and Murong Jin?

Perfect match?

He... Isn't he not looking for a wife?

What match?

When Ming Youyin saw that he was stupid, she couldn't help laughing, "what's the matter? Finally found that you like Xiaojin, silly? "

Mo Bai scratched his head: "I agreed not to marry!"

"Who did you talk to?" Ming Youyin asked him, "who are you competing with? Marriage is a natural thing. I didn't expect me to get married so young, but when my feelings came, I couldn't stop them. I just wanted to marry brother Zhan, so I got married early. "

Mo Bai shrunk back, his body nestled in the sofa and fell into meditation.

Ming Youyin is too lazy to talk to him. While watching TV dramas, she eats fruit.

After a long time, Mo Bai sighed, "I'm very tangled."

Ming Youyin looks at him with her head tilted.

"I..." Mo Bai scratched his head impatiently: "I'm the one who said I wouldn't get married!"

He repeated what he had just said.

Ming Youyin rolled her eyes. "You mean that a gentleman's word is irretrievable. If he says he doesn't get married, he won't get married?"

"Er..." Mo Bai pondered for a moment, "in fact, it's not like this... I just feel a kind of fear..."

"Fear from your parents' marriage?" Ming Youyin raised her eyebrows and looked at him, "are you a little promising? Why let your father's scum influence you? Why don't you look at me and brother Zhan, my parents, Tianxue and my cousin! With so many model couples around you, why do you have to stare at one scum? "

Mo Bai thought and nodded, "that's right."

Ming Youyin nibbled at the fruit and said slowly, "people are not frivolous and waste their youth! While you can still grasp the tail of youth, you should be frivolous, or you will soon grow old. "

Mo Bai asked, "sister-in-law, are you teaching me to play with feelings?"

"Get out!" Ming Youyin spit on him: "I'm teaching you to face your heart bravely! Since you have feelings for Xiaojin, you can try it! Maybe after trying, you will find that you really enjoy that life. "

"What if after trying, I don't think I like that kind of life?" Mo Bai said, "isn't that hurting the feelings of other girls?"

"Who stipulates that love must be married?" Ming Youyin asked him, "if you are together, you will be together. If you are not, you will be separated. Isn't that how you talk about love?"

Mo Bai nodded: "it seems right..."

Seeing his hesitation, Ming Youyin almost wants to kick him, "what are you hesitating about? The little girls of other people threw themselves into arms on their own initiative. Isn't the meaning of expression obvious enough? Anyway, I've told you that people have decided not to like you now. When they return to the capital another day, they may not contact you. You'll never eat the good things made by others! "

"That's impossible," said Moby. "She owes me two lives. It's impossible not to contact."

"Why not?" Ming Youyin said, "she likes you, but she forces herself not to like you. How painful will it be if she still faces you every day in the future? Of course, stay away from you! "

She looked at Mo Bai with great interest: "come on, master Mo Bai, close your eyes and think about it. If Xiao Jin doesn't see you again in the future, will you miss her? If she falls in love with others in the future, and the object of throwing herself into her arms is changed, how do you feel? "

Mo Bai was stunned and imagined the picture in his mind.

He frowned and felt very uncomfortable.

Mingyouyin stood up and patted him on the shoulder: "don't hesitate, boy, you just like others. Don't hesitate, go quickly. There may be no shop after missing this village."

"Ah ah..." Mo Bai said "ah" a few times, rubbed his face, and suddenly stood up, "I'll sleep first, let me think about it, and talk about it tomorrow!"

He went upstairs to bed.

Ming Youyin skimmed her mouth: "the dead duck has a hard mouth!"

She got up and cleaned up. She called the bodyguard to look at him. She went back to her small building.

At night, Mo Bai had a dream.

I dreamed that Murong Jin was holding a man's neck, smiling and smiling.

Then the picture turned, she and the man sat at the table with a table of delicious food.

Murong Jin took chopsticks and smiled to feed the man. There was a thick happiness lingering in the corners of his eyes and eyebrows.

He saw that the dishes on that table were all his favorite.

He wanted to sit down and eat, but he couldn't find chopsticks.

He said to Murong Jin, "Xiao Jin, please give me that pair of chopsticks."

Murong Jin tilted his head and looked at him with a bright smile: "I made these dishes for my boyfriend. Only my boyfriend eats them alone. You can't eat them."

He looked at the dishes on the table and was salivating, but no matter what he tried, he couldn't eat it. He woke up in a hurry.

He was stunned for a while, recovered and looked at the roof in a daze.

That dream just now... What a shame!

He's a great young master. What haven't you eaten?

Unexpectedly, in my dream, I almost walked around the table because I couldn't eat a table of delicious food.

What a shame!

He lay in bed for a long time before dawn.

He got up and went to the ground, washed, changed his clothes and went downstairs.

When he came to the corner of the stairs, he smelled a fragrance and his heart was suddenly excited.

I didn't eat it in my dream last night. I'm going to eat it in reality.

But he felt wrong.

Isn't Murong Jin ill?

Why did you come to make breakfast for him early in the morning?

He walked quickly to the kitchen and was disappointed to see the busy people in the kitchen.

Not Murong Jin.

It's Ming Youyin.

"Sister in law, why are you so early?" He went over to say hello.

"Didn't I come to take care of the wounded?" Ming Youyin looked back at him with a smile. Her eyebrows and eyes were full of dazzling brilliance. Her voice was particularly gentle: "brother Zhan is coming soon. Come and have breakfast later."

Mo Bai cut, "sister-in-law, can you stop being so worthless? Every time I mention my brother, the tone is eight degrees lower. The voice is sweet and mixed with honey. "Brother Zhan" is just three words. You can call it euphemistically. It's very numb. "

"Go away," Ming Youyin said happily, "I think you are jealous of me! Anyway, I'd love to. I'm happy. Can you control it? "

"I can manage it, but I dare not!" Mo yawned, "you are the boss of our family, you has the final say, I will not offend anyone who offends you!"

"You still know yourself!" Ming Youyin puts the dishes on the plate and glances at him: "Why are you so bad? Didn't you have a good sleep? Does the wound hurt badly? "

"No," Mo Bai yawned again. "Maybe I slept too much during the day. I didn't sleep well last night and had a dream all night."

"What did you dream of?" Ming Youyin teased him casually: "dream of Xiaojin?"

Mo Bai yawned halfway and was scared back.

When Ming Youyin saw his appearance, she couldn't smile, "isn't it? I'm right? You really dreamed of Xiao Jin. "

Mo Bai's yawn couldn't come out. Tut tut said, "sister-in-law, you're poisonous."

Ming Youyin opened the lid of the pot and filled the porridge: "wash your hands and serve the meal. Brother Zhan is coming soon."

Mo Bai asked, "how do you know?"

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