Chapter 1008
Yang Jingfeng's head slow half clap's reaction comes over the meaning of Mo Beichen, and his eyes suddenly leap over a touch of fire light.
Hua Yi is a pick eyebrow, no shock, no accident.
Minglan seven glares at Mo Beichen, obviously does not believe his words.
Mo Beichen disdains to look at minglan seven, mercilessly cold voice way, "no matter whether I have a problem, it has nothing to do with you, you will only make me feel sick."
Naked words like a sharp knife into the heart of minglan seven, let her embarrassed to the extreme.
Don't look at minglanqi's aggrieved eyes, nor look at other people's strange eyes, Mo Beichen takes Baili directly and goes to their room.
White beaver lenglengleng to look at the perfect side face of Mo Beichen, can't help but red eyes.
How can she, how can he protect her in this life?
"All right, let's go!" As soon as they left, Hua Yi still drove away.
"I have to go back to bed." Before they left, Hua Yi yawned and went back to his room.
"I'm so sleepy. I'll go back to the mountain. I can't save snacks for those in the middle of the night." Gu Qun is also yawning, looking at Yang Jingfeng and Wen yun'er shouting and scolding, but this words do not know who is scolding to listen to.
Li Yue's face was livid, and her forehead was straight and protruding.
Seeing that Li Yue's face was not good, minglan seven timidly stepped forward, "master..."
"Pa!" Suddenly, a slap in the face made minglan seven dizzy. She stroked half of her face and looked at the moon wrongly with red eyes.
"If you are cheap, you have to give me some face." From month this time is to Ming LAN seven disappointed to the extreme, completely no longer pay attention to her, directly a swing sleeve to go.
Minglan seven looked at the back of the moon, and finally couldn't help but shed tears.
Thinking of just Mo Beichen's merciless words and disgusting eyes, minglan's seven hearts are even more aggrieved. Finally, he squats down and embraces his arms and begins to cry.
In the room, Bai Li sat alone at the table, in a daze.
"Don't take her words to heart." Mo Beichen sighed and took her to his arms to comfort him.
Bai Li looked at Mo Beichen with red eyes. Without saying anything, he took a fierce gulp of osmanthus wine on the table.
"I'll drink with you." Mo Beichen heartily seized the wine jar.
"You can't drink." The white beaver frowned and refused to let go.
"I can accompany you." Mo Beichen persistently carried the wine jar and poured a mouthful of wine.
Mo Beichen drank a mouthful, and the white beaver snatched over and poured one.
After a while, most of the jars were gone.
White beaver head dizzy ground slants in Mo Beichen bosom, "Mo, I'm sorry."
Knowing that she was miserable, Mo Beichen held a blush and stroked her head. He said in a soft voice, "no, I'm sorry. If I don't have you, I may never get married all my life."
White beaver nose a sour, a face buried in his arms, "I will try."
Mo Beichen chuckled and rubbed her forehead, and said with a smile: "fool, what I love is your people, not your body. Even if I can only do this in my life, I am also happy."
"Ah mo..." The white beaver lifted his eyes, showing his big wet eyes, and moved to look at the ink North Star.
She must have done something wonderful in her last life, so she gave her ah mo.
Looking at her faint drunken eyes, Mo Beichen's eyes are dim, holding her head, bending down and kissing.
The silhouette of two people intertwined is reflected in the screen window. People who look out of the window are instantly red eyes.
Ming LAN seven fixed ground looking at that pair of silhouettes, suddenly laugh at oneself.
How stupid he is, will feel that he does not love her, clearly so indifferent people, but will a cavity tenderness to her, she even can not see clearly.
He is so proud of the people, how can they scorn to play with the scene, she is really silly naive, stupid.
Minglan Qiyi turns around with a dead face and disappears in the mountain forest like a walking corpse.
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Early the next morning, Hua Yi, who was making medicinal food, suddenly remembered the wine jar that Mo Beichen held in his hand last night. Suddenly, he threw down the medicine jar and ran to the back of the house to dig a hole.
"Ink! North! Chen A moment later, a roar of anger like a Hong Zhong rang through the whole area of Dongshan.
Inside, the white beaver in his sleep heard the cry and sat up from the bed.
"Is the old man calling you?" Bai Li looked at Mo Beichen standing by the window, settled down and rubbed his eyes.
"It's OK. You keep sleeping." Mo Beichen turns around and gives Bai Li a soothing look.
Where can white beaver still sleep, get out of bed and put on shoes, and then go to the window to have a look, suddenly a head of black line.
"Does the old man know?" Looking at the wild flowers in the yard, Bai Li swallowed the Tunkou waterway with a guilty heart.
Mo Beichen rubbed her head and turned to carry the empty wine jar out of the room.
"You boy..." Without waiting for Hua Yi to speak, Mo Beichen threw the empty wine jar to him.Hua Yi shakes the wine jar, but does not give up the wine jar and pours it into his mouth. As a result, after waiting for a long time, a drop of wine has not arrived in his mouth.
"Pa" a sound, Hua Yi immediately angrily fell the empty wine jar to pieces.
"I didn't leave a drop. Do you two little things have a little conscience?" Hua Yi was angry and glared at the two people with his eyes blazing, and there was no smoke on his head.
"Just a jar of wine? Stingy what? " Bai Li raised her eyebrows in spite of herself and pretended to be relaxed.
"You dare say so." Hua Yi suddenly jumped up. It was easy for him to get a jar of good wine. He was not willing to drink one mouthful, so he was all made up by them.
"Come on, I'll cook for you later. I'll make amends." The white beaver shrunk his neck and patted him gently on the shoulder.
Flower lost eyes light a bright, immediately salivate three feet way: "I want to eat roast chicken."
The white beaver's eyes twitch and looks at the lost flowers in an awkward way. Obviously, he pretended not to know her, but also to show off everywhere.
"And lotus fish horn and crispy roll bergamot." Without waiting for Bai Li's consent, Hua Yi went further and reported two dish names.
"If you want to catch fish and chicken, I'm only responsible for cooking." White beaver has black thread. The old man's taste has not changed in ancient times.
Hua Yi spent the whole morning catching chickens and fishing for a delicious lunch. Fortunately, there is nothing else in this deep mountain, but these wild goods are the most.
Soon, Hua Yi got the food that Bai Li wanted.
Although he hasn't cooked for a long time, Bai Li is still very skillful in making several dishes, including several dishes named by Hua Yi. Of course, Bai Li also specially makes some dishes that Mo Beichen likes to eat.
"I never knew you could cook before." Mo Beichen looks at is a table dish, some surprised way.
"Eat it. It's gone for a while." White cat a head of black line to look at the opposite left hand roast chicken, the flower of right hand fish head lost, frown and brought a dish to Mo Beichen.
Mo Beichen also saw the speed of Hua Yi's eating vegetables, and suddenly frowned, and began to rob him regardless of the image.
"This is mine." See Mo North Chen end to walk a plate of crispy roll Buddha hand, Hua Yi immediately throw down roast chicken to rob.
Mo Beichen where willing to give, two people grab while eating, see white beaver headache incomparable, also feel abnormal at the same time.
There are amo and the old man. It seems that she has finally found her home.
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