Chapter 69

Suddenly, Mo Yinfeng let her go.

Luo Xiaofan turned around.

Mo Yinfeng seemed to smile slightly, gently rolled up the cuffs of his shirt, and started to serve up the soup.

Her face blushed slightly, and she even forgot that she was still cooking soup.

But at this moment, her stomach growled inappropriately.

Luo Xiaofan watched Mo Yinfeng smile deeper, he seldom smiled, although his face was pale, but that faint smile seemed to melt an iceberg.

The soup in the porcelain bowl was steaming hot, and through the slightly lingering mist, I could see his gentle expression.

Her heart is going to be drunk.

Is it a hallucination?

"What are you doing in a daze, go get the tableware." It's not a hallucination, his voice is gentle.

Suddenly, there was a kind of sadness in my heart.

If this is a dream, I am afraid that I will be addicted to it again.

Luo Xiaofan, wake up.

It was a weird meal.

An unusually harmonious, unusually gentle atmosphere.

Mo Yinfeng seemed to have changed into a different person, and the iceberg turned into a soft finger.There was always a charming smile on his face.

Luo Xiaofan didn't dare to speak, didn't dare to open his mouth, he was afraid that all this would be too short and unreal.

However, some things still have to be said.

It can't be this weird forever.

"Dong Mo..." Luo Xiaofan spoke cautiously.

"It's over, clean up, I'm too tired today." Mo Yinfeng smiled, put down his chopsticks, and interrupted her words gently.

After speaking, Mo Yinfeng stood up and left.

Luo Xiaofan was thrown there foolishly.

What the hell is going on here.

A tear slipped from the corner of his eye, and it happened to drip on his fingertips, causing a faint pain.

I still miss this scene...

Luo Xiaofan got up to tidy up, looked at the antique clock on the wall, it was past twelve o'clock.

Looks like I can't go back today.

Her mood was very complicated, she couldn't explain clearly, and the unexplained emotions kept wandering in her heart.

So much happened tonight.

Mo Yin's wind gave her too much impact.

He was sick, he was smiling at her, and every bit of it made her distraught.

After tidying up, Luo Xiaofan was exhausted.

I don't have the strength to think about things anymore.

The whole house suddenly fell silent.

Luo Xiaofan sat on the sofa, as if paralyzed, very tired, very tired, so tired that he didn't want to think about anything.

It would be great if time stood still.

Even if there is no result, this is the best result.

Tiredness swept over with a huge drowsiness, she clearly told herself not to sleep, but she fell asleep unconsciously.

A night without dreams.

But when he woke up, it was the beginning of a nightmare.

"Ah—" Luo Xiaofan screamed.

In an instant, he covered his mouth with his hand again.

However, Mo Yinfeng, who was sleeping next to her, was still awakened.

(End of this chapter)

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