True Love Lasts

Countless complex emotions flashed in my heart, but Nangong ink was still a light cloud on the surface. He reached out, quietly took the remote control in her hand, directly turned off the TV, and then added faintly: "don't watch this bloody thing at night..."

The room is about to recover again. Nangong Mo stops. His slender fingertips touch her cold ankles. His eyebrows frown slightly. He opens the quilt and brings her in. The palm of her hand naturally wrapped around her feet

Shu Mu night at this time looks up, calmly confronts with him, soft weak voice. With low and cool irony, he asked rhetorically, "these Is it bloodier than what you usually do? "

She did it on purpose!

He is familiar with her and gentle to her naturally. She can't adapt to it at all. She will feel more and more embarrassed So, she doesn't know why, right now. She suddenly wanted to annoy him! All of a sudden, I want to irritate him!

Nangong Mo's action is a little, obviously did not expect that she would suddenly ask such a sharp question, he hugged her arm slightly tight, but in the end still put all the emotions down, helpless sigh: "sleep."

The palm patted her on the back twice, and he soothed her with a soft voice. His temper was too good The more he knew what she wanted, the more tolerant he was.

He pulled the quilt to signal her to lie down, but Shu Mu didn't move in the evening. She stared at him quietly for two seconds, more and more aggressive: "I can't sleep, I'm hungry!" At the same time, the cold soles of his feet gave him a kick and kicked him out in disgust

"Hungry?" He asked patiently, picked up his cell phone and looked at the time - this time Housekeeper, they should have gone to bed long ago, right?

Just half a second's hesitation, he turned to get out of bed and casually put on his household clothes. Before leaving, he even helped her tuck in the quilt. Put down the figure to coax: "I'll help you get it now, OK?"

Tall figure quickly disappeared in the room, Shu Mu night looking at the empty bed, some reaction: why? Isn't he angry

He will be back soon.

With a small piece of cheese cake in one hand, and a cup of warm milk in the other hand, still steaming Such of him, peacetime that chilly dark image is out of place, let Shu Mu late can't help but be stunned.

It's like a god shining with golden luster, who actually does human trivia himself.

Nangong Mo sits on the edge of bed. In the position closest to her, he handed these to her lips. Looking at her stupefied appearance, his lips could not help rising, and he spoke slowly with a bit of banter: "do you want me to feed you?"

She suddenly woke up.

Wake up from this dreamlike warmth!

"I don't want to eat this!" She angrily don't open face, like a willful child, unreasonable, try her best to challenge his bottom line, "I want to eat salty."

The atmosphere suddenly solidified, and she obviously felt his arm stiff. The blue tendons on my arms burst up He is angry.

Shu Mu night always lowered his head, but his heart was filled with a great pleasure: Nangong Mo, you are angry! Hit her with milk! Yell at her! Let her go tonight She can't wait!

After several seconds of stalemate, instead of waiting for the expected storm, she heard his dejected sigh -

" OK, I'll get the salty one

He got up. With cake and hot milk, she left the bedroom again, leaving her a generous back and an unpredictable mood.

Why not get angry?

The fists in the quilt are tight and tight. Shu Mu wants to catch up with him very much. He is angry: Nangong Mo, what can you endure? If you don't like me, you'll fight directly! In any case, as long as we break out, we will be able to shoot two scattered, irrelevant!

This time, he didn't come back soon.

Waiting in the bedroom, Shu Mu is more and more difficult to sit and stand in the evening, and he simply puts on his clothes. She opened the door carefully and went out - the whole villa was quiet, and she walked down the stairs, almost to the living room. Just then I heard the small collision sound of pots and bowls in the kitchen, and the "hissing" sound of lampblack

He is Cooking?!

Cooking for her?!

The heart is more and more incredible, but the pace is difficult to suppress step by step toward the sound source. Finally I saw his tall and cool figure, busy in the kitchen, filling a bowl of steaming fried rice with eggs

Nangong ink

Shu Mu late's nose can't help but feel a little sour. At the moment, his mood is both resentful and complicated: are you a fool, Nangong Mo? Do you really want salty food?

She is deliberately tossing him, he can't see it!!!

"Come down?" As soon as he looked back, he saw her standing at the door in a daze. Nangong Mo naturally smiles at her, brings the fried rice to the table, and asks her, "eat here?"

Shu Mu's throat choked inexplicably.

She had already thought about it: waiting for him to bring "salty" to the room, and then arrogantly telling him "don't want to eat", he was not angry. She is on his bottom line to make up two feet But now, she can't.Looking at the bowl of simple and fresh fried rice, Shu Muwan slowly went to sit down, then slowly picked up chopsticks and began to eat a little bit - this is He did it for her, and it was I got up in the middle of the night to do

Why do you want to accommodate her like this?

"Is it delicious?" He sat down beside her. He poured a cup of warm water and pushed it over. "There are only eggs in the fridge."

Shu Mu was stiff in the evening. She felt that she had been stabbed in her heart. She was in a panic in this strange tenderness She didn't know how to deal with it, so she could only put down her chopsticks and give him a cold comment: "it's not delicious!"

Her eyes nervously dodged him. She stood up and rummaged in the cupboard, looking for a reason to prevaricate: "I need to dip in sauce to eat it!"

She has to stand up and calm down to get used to his good habits.

There's only a bottle of caviar left in the cabinet. It's seafood.

She sat down, scooped out a large spoon and spread it on the top of the fried rice. It seemed that she was disgusted with his cooking skills. She could only force herself to eat with sauce And he was not angry, just watching quietly.

Until she ate most of it, he slowly opened his mouth: "it's delicious now?"

Salty!

It's salty with sauce!

Shu Muwan gritted his teeth angrily, but he didn't want to admit that the sauce was bad, and he wanted to break his tolerance. So, she directly scooped up a spoon, handed it to his lips, coldly asked: "you eat to see!"

She knew it was what she had eaten!

And he's allergic to seafood!

But that's what she asked for.