When I think of the moments of life and death that I just experienced, Feng Haitang felt nothing but bitterness and grief.

Tears couldn't hold any longer, dropping on the back of my hand.

“Instead of looking at the shadows and feeling sorry for yourself and waiting for the wood to come out of the horn tip, it would be better to take the initiative. ”

The ears suddenly come with a slightly softer and more seductive sound.

Feng Haitang shouted and looked up at Mu Yan with tears.

Moo-yan flipped his wrist, a porcelain bottle appeared in the palm of his hand and sent it to Feng Haitang, “Have you ever heard a saying called raw rice cooked? Guess if he really took over your innocence, would he push you away again? ”

Feng Haitang stared sharply and everyone was scared, “Little... Miss, what are you talking about? ”

Mu Yan's smile was glamorous and lazy, and the porcelain bottle gently circled in her hand, "Yinghao Tian loves you, I don't think you need to question that? When I first arrived, his wounds were actually worse than yours, but he was supposed to have passed out, but he grabbed my hand and made me promise to save you first before he could let go. ”

“Almost, his life, can't be saved. So you can doubt everything, but never his love for you. ”

Feng Haitang flashed, then red faint slowly floated to her cheek, with sour and sweet joy and sweetness.

The curvature at the corner of Muay's mouth is deeper, “Now that he's sure he loves you, what's the problem with using some radical means? Anyway, all you have to do is make sure he becomes your man soon enough. ”

“What do you say? Want to try it?” The porcelain bottle in my hand turned a circle again and was sent to Feng Haitang, the girl smiled brightly, with a demonic infectivity, "Feng Haitang, you are my jun Muyan's man, you don't even have the strength to take care of your own man? ”

Feng Haitang's face is already red at this time can drip into the water.

But her eyes became stronger and stronger, eventually biting her teeth and taking the porcelain bottle from Mu 'an's hand.

……

Muang stepped out of Haitang's house and headed southwest.

When approaching the location of the dining room, the voices of several little girls from the camp were heard.

“Oops, President Yan, this is not right, you need to add water before you can burn...” This is the little girl from the Evergrande Camp, who is mainly responsible for the meditis army food on weekdays.

“Ha ha ha, Ho Tin, you have today too!” It sounds like smoke and happiness, "I'm telling you, don't run away! I blame you for making Tongue sad, so you almost killed her. You said you would wash your hands for Tongue in the future. You must cook this porridge for Tongue yourself. ”

The smile on the corner of Muay's mouth is deeper.

Half a mile later, Ho Tian held the tray and grey head came out of it.

There was a plate of porridge on the tray, and although it looked scarce and ageable, the first time I cooked it, it was pretty good.

Seeing Mu Yan, Yan Hao revealed an embarrassing look, bowed slightly, and bowed silently to salute him.

Moo-yan stopped him from moving, and he faintly said: "Tongue is awake. ”

When I heard that, my eyes lit up.

Mu Yan continued: “Although her wounds have been healed, she is, after all, a girl, so hurt and frightened that her emotions must be unstable. ”