130: C130 Why Didn't You Dodge

C130 Why Didn't You Dodge

Mo Wan walked over and snatched the cigarette from his hand. She said directly, "Drink this porridge!"

Without even looking at her, Pei Yihuan's dark and deep eyes still fell on the window. He coldly spat out two words from his thin lips, "Take it away!"

"Only a few. He finished it in one go. Quickly drink it, and then I'll take the bowl away. " Mo Wan stood still and did not move.

"Take it away." Pei Yihuan's voice became colder and gloomier, like the cold air that spread out in the night.

She acted as if she did not hear what he said and stubbornly held the porridge in front of him. "Aiyo! You've already finished all the porridge in the time you took to smoke a cigarette. The porridge is still warm. Drink it while it's hot."

Pei Yihuan finally looked up impatiently and looked at Mo Wan. "One last time. Move aside!"

"I will move aside after you drink the porridge. Drink it!" It was obvious that she would not give up until she achieved her goal.

Pei Yihuan's big hand moved and he immediately took the bowl from her hand. He threw the bowl and the porridge into the trash can.

Mo Wan looked at him and stared at him in disbelief. She laughed somewhat angrily. "Do you think that this is all I have in my perseverance? I will definitely open your eyes today!"

As his voice fell, she pushed open the door of the room and went downstairs.

Twenty minutes later, Mo Wan brought another bowl of porridge in front of his eyes and said concisely: "Drink the porridge! Since he already had the time to smoke, how could he not have the time to drink the porridge? "

Her thin lips coldly pursed into a straight line. Pei Yihuan did not even bother with her and directly carried it over and threw it into the trash can again.

Mo Wan finally could not bear it any longer and let out a breath. She was furious. "I will fight you till the end today!"

She was afraid that he would directly throw the porridge into the trash can like the last time, so she boiled the porridge five times at a time. Since he liked to throw it so much, then she would let him throw it enough!

Five minutes later, she stood in front of him with the porridge in her hands, just like the previous times. "I have nothing left now. The most I have left is patience!"

This time, the haze on Pei Yihuan's face was thicker than the previous times. He casually waved his hand, and with a crisp sound, the bowl had fallen to the ground. It was broken into pieces, and the porridge flowed on the ground.

A part of the porridge sprinkled on the back of Mo Wan's hand. The porridge was very hot. When it fell on the back of her hand, she felt the burning heat and heart-piercing pain. She could not help but suck in a breath of cold air. She tightly bit her lips and did not let herself make any sound. She was afraid that she would wake the sleeping Shuang up.

Sweeping across the back of Mo Wan's hand that was completely red, his deep eyes narrowed. His tightly pursed lips slightly moved, as if he wanted something but did not say anything.

"How can you be like this!! I am asking you to drink congee!! It is not like I want to poison you to death!!! Is there a need for you to go against me like this? There is a huge difference between smoking a cigarette and drinking a bowl of congee to make you reject me like this!!! I am the most poisonous woman's heart!! I see that you are a man's heart is also very ruthless!!!"

Lowering her voice, Mo Wan glared at him fiercely. She angrily pulled off the apron on her body and at the same time, she was angry!

Pei Yihuan took this opportunity and said, "So go away and don't appear in front of me again!"

"What exactly is the heart of a man like you? It can't be made of junk and hard stone, right?" She looked at him and really wanted to see his heart!

"So what?" Pei Yihuan's face was cold!

Mo Wan gritted her teeth in anger. She turned her head angrily and left again.

After a while, she pushed open the door and walked in. She held the bowl of porridge in front of him with both hands. "Drink the porridge!"

Pei Yihuan's handsome eyebrows had already wrinkled coldly. The gloomy aura emitted from his body made people involuntarily suck in a breath of cold air. However, when his eyes landed on the back of her red and swollen hand, the cold light emitting from it seemed to have disappeared a little.

Mo Wan could feel the bad qi coming from his body. When she saw his big hand reaching towards the bowl of porridge, she immediately said, "I cooked a lot of porridge. Let's see if it is your perseverance or my patience!"

Pei Yihuan did not care about her. He just took the bowl from her hand and sat down in front of the sofa.

Mo Wan was delighted and quickly followed him. He put the bowl of porridge on the table and looked at her coldly and impatiently. "Sit down!"

"Why should I sit down?" She stood in place and refused to move, guarding against him!

The impatience in his eyes became heavier and heavier. Pei Yihuan's long arm moved and he threw her onto the sofa. He unscrewed the thing in his hand and poured some on the back of her red and swollen hand. Then he slowly pushed it away.

An even more bone-corroding pain came from the back of her hand. Mo Wan could not help but suck in cold air one after another. "Ah... Hiss... What on earth are you doing?"

He did not raise his head and threw out an unusually cold sentence. "Kill you!"

"Bah!!" Mo Wan fiercely cursed, but the strange thing was that when the searing pain from the bone erosion subsided, what came over was a cold and comfortable feeling...

When she understood in her heart, her face turned red and her eyes widened. She bit her lower lip and her gaze fixed on him.

His gaze was deep and focused. His large hand with clear joints slowly rubbed the back of her hand and pushed away the transparent ointment...

Such an action and expression actually made her feel an unprecedented... warmth...

"Don't pour the porridge, just drink it..." She looked at him very quietly.

Pei Yihuan did not raise his head, nor did he say anything.

Mo Wan looked at him again. Her tone was a little lower. "Really... Don't pour it. If you pour it again, I will cook it again!"

"Serves you right!" Two cold words came out of his thin lips!

This damned leopard! Mo Wan bit her lower lip and angrily looked at this damn leopard in front of her! Why didn't he eat good or bad?!

After applying the medicine, just as she was blowing cold air to her hands behind her back, she saw the dead leopard actually pick up the bowl of porridge and slowly eat it.

His movements were very slow and slow, but it revealed a kind of innate elegance, very charming...

Mo Wan stared blankly at his actions and the corners of her mouth involuntarily raised into a satisfied smile, as if she was eating porridge herself!

Pei Yihuan suddenly raised his head coldly and looked at her. His face was cold as he said, "You want to eat porridge? Or do you want to eat me?"

Mo Wan quickly shook her head. " You continue, you continue... "

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The next morning.

When Mo Wan opened her eyes, the first touch of white appeared on the horizon. It was very light and shallow, but it was very beautiful.

Turning her head, her gaze looked towards the side of the bed. Her eyes widened in surprise and she almost cried out in surprise.

Shuang did not know how he slept last night. At this moment, his small body was lying on Pei Yihuan's chest.

Pei Yihuan's bathrobe had been torn apart due to his twisting, revealing a large piece of bronze-colored skin. Shuang's small face was stuck on his solid chest. Saliva flowed out of his mouth and fell on his chest. It was crystal clear.

She knew in her heart that the two of them had been busy for a few days. She originally wanted to carry Shuang's body down, but she was afraid that she would wake the two of them up, so she just let it go.

After bathing and washing herself, she went out of the room. When she walked to the corner of the staircase, she heard two quarreling voices.

"Don't worry about me! I still want to drink!! I want to drink wine for the entire day!! I don't want to return until I'm drunk!! Who dares to stop me!! I'll use the bottle to smash him until he turns red!!"

" Yifeng, you have drunk for the whole night. Enough! "

"Mo, go away!! Don't stop me!! I just want to drink!! I want to drink all the wine in the cellar!!"

" Yifeng... Father has already left. What can you do to save yourself? Your arm is still wrapped in gauze. Your face has not been washed for a few days and you are still drunk all day. What do you want? "

"Mo!! Who's father left?! He didn't leave!! I saw him last night! I shouted at the old man that I don't have money to drink!! He actually kicked me on my butt! He even called me a prodigal! Look at him! He's just like before! He's a cheapskate! Where did he go?! He didn't even give me the money to buy wine!!"

"Yifeng... Dad really left... Weren't you at his mourning hall yesterday?! Don't you see his ashes?!"2

"Ahhh!! He didn't die! I'm going to make you famous today!! Whoever dies, I will let them see red!!"

Pei Yifeng was provoked to the point of losing his mind. His eyes were red as he rushed towards Pei Yijing with the wine bottle in his hand.

Mo Wan, who was standing on the stairs, was shocked. She quickly ran down the stairs.

At this time, Pei Yifeng had already walked in front of Pei Yijing with the bottle in his hand. His body was still shaking violently. The bottle in his hand was raised high and was about to smash down.

Pei Yijing's face was calm, but he did not seem to see Pei Yijing's movement. He still stood there without moving.

The moment the bottle fell, Mo Wan used all her strength to push Pei Yijing's body away.

At the same time, there was a clank. The bottle fell to the ground and broke into pieces.

Mo Wan's heart was still beating with fear. She almost jumped out of her throat.

She almost could not imagine what would happen if she was a step late!

Panting urgently, she turned around and stared at Pei Yijing fiercely. "Why didn't you dodge just now?"

"I am his third brother... I don't believe that he would really smash the bottle down..." Pei Yijing's expression was still indifferent and did not have the slightest bit of chaos.

Hearing this, Mo Wan could not take it anymore and shouted. She was about to go crazy. "Aiyo! Do you have a brain or not?! Do you know that he is now a drunkard and a madman who has been provoked?! Don't you usually be smart? Why are you so muddleheaded now?! Is this the time for you to prove the greatness of family? What if he smashes the bottle down your head?"

"It just so happens that Hong will wake up..." At the end, Pei Yijing added faintly. "He will definitely not do anything to me..."

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