Ling Xuewei smiled sullenly, rolled her eyes, took a peach from the stone table, walked to him and squatted down, gnawing on it.
"Yeah, it's delicious. There's so much juice in these peaches, so fragrant and sweet..."
Gudong.
A Yuan swallowed and still didn't move.
Soon one peach was eaten, and then another. Finally, Ling Xuewei simply sat on the floor with a plate of red cherries and started eating.
A Yuan's face suddenly turned into a bitter gourd.
Woohoo, fairy sister is bullying people...
So when Ye Moyan and Master Shiwu Dao came over, this was what they saw.
The master was so angry that his beard stood straight up. Ling Xuewei turned her head when she heard the noise and faced the master's angry face.
Forehead.
Got caught.
Ling Xuewei sat up and touched her nose embarrassedly.
Then there was a belch and a full burp.
Ling Xuewei, "..."
A Yuan couldn't bear to look at him.
Fairy sister is real.
Soon, hiccups came one after another, and she felt depressed. She really couldn't do anything wrong casually.
"Is everything okay?" Ye Moyan came over and gently stroked Ling Xuewei's back.
"No, hiccup, it's okay..."
It’s so embarrassing!
The good baby Ling Xuewei stood there, like a child who had done something wrong, while the martial arts master over there had already asked A Yuan to get up.
"Fairy sister drinks water..."
The little guy ran over and handed him a glass of water. Ling Xuewei took it and drank it down. Soon the hiccups stopped.
"Sister Fairy, please eat more slowly next time, otherwise you will easily choke..."
Ling Xuewei blushed like a monkey butt.
Ye Moyan laughed softly.
"I have to leave first!"
Ling Xuewei turned around and ran away!
What else can I do if I don’t run?
Are you going to continue to be embarrassed?
Wow, oh, oh, she was so wise in her life!
"Daddy, fairy sister is so cute..."
A Yuan smiled mischievously.
Ye Moyan pressed his head and raised the corner of his mouth slightly, "Don't bully her."
"A-Yuan doesn't! It's obviously the fairy sister who just bullied me! Dad can't be so partial..."
"I'll try my best."
After saying that, Mo Yan left.
A Yuan, "..."
Tired and unloved.
Ling Xuewei ran all the way back to the room, slammed the door, raised her hand and slapped her hot face, wailing in her heart.
It feels like she has lost all image.
Forget it. I don’t want to think about it anymore.
Ling Xuewei went to the bathroom and planned to take a shower.
In fact, because of the injury, she could only wipe it every time she washed her body. Now that the injury was mostly healed, she finally took a good bath.
She took off her clothes and quickly got into the bath.
The bathtub in her room was not very big, but it was more than enough to accommodate her. The moment the hot water hit her body, she hummed in comfort.
So cool!
The long-awaited bath was really comfortable.
Ling Xuewei added rose petals and fragrant bath oil, and soon bubbles appeared on the water. At this time, she vaguely heard a sound outside.
No way?
Someone came in?
Footsteps were coming towards her at a leisurely pace. She hurriedly went to get the clothes on the screen next to her, but she didn't expect her foot to slip and she fell into the water!
By chance, her head hit the wall of the pool, causing her to whimper in pain.
The bath door opened and Ye Moyan walked in. Seeing her covering her head with a look of pain on her face, he quickly stepped forward, knelt down and asked, "What's wrong?"
"Ugh...knocked to the end..."
Ye Moyan frowned and pulled her hand down, "Let me take a look."
Sure enough, Ling Xuewei's smooth and fair forehead had a bruise, which looked very obvious, "Why are you so careless?"
Facing his deep and caring eyes, Ling Xuewei was startled.
Then Ling Xuewei realized that her current appearance was really...unsuitable for people to see her!
"You get out first!"
Ling Xuewei pressed her body into the water and wrapped her arms around her body to prevent exposure.
Ye Moyan looked away from her slender neck and stood up, "Be careful, call me if you need anything."
Then he went out and closed the door for her very considerately.
Ling Xuewei breathed a sigh of relief, quickly rinsed the foam off her body, wiped it briefly, and then realized that she didn't bring any clean clothes in!
Looking at the muddy clothes in the basket, she was a little confused. After finally cleaning them, she was asked to put the dirty clothes back on. She was really a little...
Wrapping herself in a clean towel, Ling Xuewei came to the door, quietly opened it, and poked her head out, "That..."
Ye Moyan heard the sound and looked over, and saw a wet head.
"Get me some clean clothes, it's in the cabinet over there." Ling Xuewei pointed to the side.
Ye Moyan got up and went to the cabinet. There were all kinds of women's clothing inside. He took a white one, thought about it, and took two more.
Ling Xuewei took the clothes from Ye Moyan, slammed the door, and then breathed a sigh of relief.
Then Ling Xuewei discovered that the clothes even included the two closest-fitting pieces, and her face felt a little hot again.
Really... She couldn't help but cover her face. She felt that she had done a lot of embarrassing things today. After today, she really lost all her face.
I've never been like this before, why do I always act stupid now? Is it really because I gave birth to a child?
Forget it, he is his own man anyway, so what if he is embarrassed?
Ling Xuewei broke the pot and quickly put this issue aside.
He quickly put it on, tied his wet hair back with a tie, then opened the door and walked out.
Ye Moyan was sitting at the table, his eyes flashed when he saw her coming out, and then he waved to her, "Come here."
Ling Xuewei walked over slowly and was pulled by Ye Moyan to sit down. Then he picked up a clean towel on the side and wiped her hair.
Ye Moyan's movements were clumsy at first, but he soon became proficient. Some pictures suddenly flashed through his mind, too fast for him to capture.
It seems that he has done this before.
"What's the matter?"
The movements on her head stopped, and Ling Xuewei looked at Ye Moyan in confusion.
Ye Moyan straightened her head and said, "Don't move."
Ling Xuewei pursed her lips, but remained honest.
Ling Xuewei's hair is black and smooth, reaching her waist.
She is very slender, with a slender neck like a swan, so beautiful that people can't take their eyes away.
Ye Moyan's hand unconsciously brushed the back of her ear, and Ling Xuewei couldn't help but shrink her shoulders from the itch.
Soon, after wiping her hair, Ye Moyan took out a medicine box, opened it, dipped some ointment into it and applied it to Ling Xuewei's forehead.
"hiss……"
"pain?"
"No, it's chilly."
Ye Moyan was very close, so close that Ling Xuewei could smell his cold, ice-like scent.
Because she was very close, she could see Ye Moyan's fair face. Her skin was so good that there were no pores, let alone any blemishes. Ling Xuewei was unhappy that a grown man had better skin than hers.
Ye Moyan's eyelashes are so long, thick and dense. And her nose is straight and straight.
