Chapter 1910 The food he cooks may be poisoned!

  The person on the bed did not respond.

  Mo Liangyu leaned forward suspiciously, and under the misty light, Ying Feifei was lying on her side, frowning, and seemed very uncomfortable.

  He felt tight, and quickly touched her forehead. The temperature of his tentacles was not too high, it should not be a fever.

  Mo Liangyu sat on the side of the bed, gently shaking her shoulders, "Fei Fei..."

In the soft whisper of   , Ying Feifei slowly opened her eyes.

  She frowned again uncomfortably, pressing her temples with her index finger, "Hmm, are you back?"

  The head hurts. Just move it a little and it will make the temple feel like something is about to jump out.

  The problem of migraine is gradually formed after work.

  Maybe in the afternoon, she thought too much about herself and Mo Liangyu, and she overexcited her headaches with her brain.

  At this time, Ying Feifei tried to sit up with her arms folded. Mo Liangyu noticed her movements and quickly pressed her shoulders, "Don't move, where are you uncomfortable?"

  He fumbled for the bedside table, turned on the magnetic lamp, and stared at her worriedly.

  Ying Feifei lay on the bed rubbing her eyebrows, shaking her head weakly, "It's nothing, just a headache."

   She was used to seeing old problems like this for a long time, but Mo Liangyu pressed Jun's face down nervously, "Does it hurt? Do you want to go to the hospital?"

   "No need..." Ying Feifei smiled and slapped him, "It's much better after sleeping for a while. Let me get up and I'll cook."

  Mo Liangyu remained unmoved, still pressing her shoulders, muttering in a very unpleasant tone, "What else to do, lie down, I'll rub it for you!"

  Ying Feifei suddenly lay down still!

  Not waiting for him to massage himself, but being scared!

  This young master who does not know the suffering of the world, knows that he cares about people!

  Ying Feifei looked at Mo Liangyu with a ghostly expression, reaching out and gathering the broken hair on her forehead, and then the cool fingertips were attached to her temples.

  Mo Liangyu's technique is not exquisite, but it can be seen that he is very careful.

  The strength from time to time, from time to time, from time to time, did relieve a bit of pain.

  Ying Feifei opened her apricot eyes and looked at him. The distance between the two was close at hand, and she was so close that she was distraught.

  Mo Liangyu maintained a sideways posture. After rubbing for a few minutes, she looked down and saw her dazed expression.

  The warm yellow lights in the room, coupled with their intimacy, added a little warmth and affection.

  Mo Liangyu's massage motion slowed down, he couldn't help but leaned over and pecked at the corner of her mouth.

  Ying Feifei blinked and blushed!

  It must be that the atmosphere is too beautiful, so it was not until they kissed deeply that Ying Feifei realized with hindsight that she didn't know when she actually held his neck.

  Her initiative, undoubtedly gave Mo Liangyu great courage.

  The two are inseparable from each other. Someone's paw even lifted the corner of her clothes, trying to get in.

  The slightly cool touch quickly surprised Ying Feifei's sanity.

  She quickly grabbed Mo Liangyu's wrist, turned her face away, and whispered, "I, I'm hungry."

  Mo Liangyu's Adam's apple slid up and down, and his rapid breathing also showed his emotion.

   He closed his eyes to adjust his emotions, then buried his cheeks between Ying Feifei’s neck, "What do you want to eat? I will make it for you!"

  Ying Feifei trembled, looked at the ceiling, and refused softly, "Forget it, let's order takeaway."

  She doesn’t believe in Mo Liangyu’s craftsmanship. The rice he cooks might be poisoned!

  The two people hugged quietly for a while, and soon Mo Liangyu sat up and walked out the door in a stride, "Then you order, I'll go to the bathroom!"

  (End of this chapter)