Ten miles of spring breeze is not as good as you

Chapter 24

At five o'clock in the afternoon the next day, Han Wenjun and Xie Chen met Mo Yifeng who was driving by himself at the intersection of the highway, and not surprisingly, they saw Lu Xinting accompanying him.

He led them to the village, turned around and finally arrived at the place where he lived. Mo Yifeng twisted his foot and jumped out of the car. Han Wenjun subconsciously went to help him, but Lu Xinting took the first step, so he had to withdraw his hand angrily. , smiled awkwardly.

Lu Xinting supported Mo Yifeng, smiled politely at Han Wenjun, "Excuse me."

"No, go in and sit down."

A few people entered the room, Xie Chen served melon and fruit drinks, and then went to the kitchen to work on dinner. It didn't take long for Han Wenjun to help, and Mo Yifeng, as a "disabled person", naturally waited to eat ready-made.

Lu Xinting handed Mo Yifeng a peeled apple and asked, "Is it cold?"

"It's okay~" Mo Yifeng took the apple and smiled. In fact, his limbs were numb from the cold. Although Han Wenjun bought an electric heater, the effect didn't seem to be very satisfactory, but he didn't dare to tell Lu Xinting that it was cold. When he said he would come, Lu Xinting checked the environment and temperature here and disagreed, saying that he could come only after his foot injury healed, and in the end it was because he betrayed his luster... Bah!Because he moved with emotion and reason, Lu Xinting agreed to come here for two days, and he had to go back on the third day.

"Still talking hard." Lu Xinting shook his head helplessly, held Mo Yifeng's cold hand in his palm, and said: "I'll go to the kitchen to help with dinner, you go to the bed and cover yourself with the quilt first, and be careful if your feet hurt yourself."

"Ang~" Mo Yifeng kissed Lu Xinting on the face, and then limped onto the bed. Although this is not very polite, but the other party is Han Wenjun, so don't worry about these details~

When Lu Xinting went to the kitchen, he found that there was nothing he needed to help. The meat and vegetables were all cut in advance, and now they can be fried.

At this moment, Mo Yifeng, the winner in life, is nestling under the quilt and watching TV. His left hand is the apple that he has always cut, and his right hand is the snack that Han Wenjun brought for him just now. In the kitchen, Xie Chen is making it specially for him For dinner, I feel like I have won the whole world all at once, and it is really easy to satisfy.

"Whoever marries you in the future will be happy~ How rare is a man who can cook~" At the dinner table, Mo Yifeng was full of praise for Xie Chen's cooking skills, and he liked the man who could go from the living room to the kitchen the most.

"Is it rare?" Han Wenjun looked at Mo Yifeng with raised eyebrows, and said, "70.00% of the men in China can cook, right?"

"Ah? Really? Who counted it?" Mo Yifeng looked at Lu Xinting suspiciously, why didn't he know that there are so many men in China who can cook.

"Heh." Lu Xinting chuckled, instead of answering Mo Yifeng directly, he pointed to himself, Han Wenjun, and Xie Chen, and said, "70.00% five."

Now even Xie Chen couldn't help raising the corners of his mouth slightly, not to mention Han Wenjun who grew up with Mo Yifeng, even he, who has only been in contact with him three or five times, also likes people like Mo Yifeng, Cheerful, talkative, sometimes a little slow to respond but not twitchy, it always makes people feel very comfortable with him.In general, the other party has the advantages that he wants but doesn't have.

Seeing Lu Xinting's gesture, Mo Yifeng suddenly realized that Han Wenjun's feelings meant that everyone here except him could cook.

"I'll do it too, okay!" Mo Yifeng curled his lips, talking about cooking instant noodles, he dared to say that none of the three of them cooked better than him! "Besides, it's enough that only one person in our family can cook~ single dogs like you won't understand~"

"Tsk tsk tsk, eating can't keep your mouth shut."

"What? Are you envious, jealous~?"

Lu Xinting picked some of Mo Yifeng's favorite dishes, and said with a smile, "Okay, if you don't eat any more, the dishes will be cold."

"Ang~"

After the meal, Mo Yifeng mysteriously took out a pack of poker from the pocket of his down jacket, and called them to Fight the Landlord, but Xie Chen and Lu Xinting didn't know how to play cards at all, so they had to give up and went back to their rooms to watch TV and go to sleep.

"The two of you don't know how to fight landlords...then I'm bored to death here." After Han Wenjun and Xie Chen left, Mo Yifeng complained to Lu Xinting with his mouth full of dissatisfaction.

"Did you come all the way here just to fight the landlord?" Lu Xinting shook his head helplessly, he was too conniving with Mo Yifeng, and he persuaded him to come here to suffer.

"Of course not. It's not Han Wenjun's business. I've been away from home for several days. I'm a little worried. Let's take a look~ By the way, let's experience life again~"

"You, why don't you worry that your foot injury is still not healed?" Lu Xinting said as he tore off the plaster on Mo Yifeng's foot, took out the spray and sprayed it a few times, and then controlled his strength to rub it for him the injured part.

"Oh, it's okay~ I don't have a broken bone, it will be fine after two days of pain~" Mo Yifeng looked at Lu Xinting with a smile, and said: "Why don't you give me a loving hug~ maybe it will be fine~"

After rubbing Mo Yifeng's injured foot until it became slightly hot, Lu Xinting stopped, took Zhang Xin's plaster and pasted it on him, then waved to him and said with a smile, "Sit down a bit."

Blinking his eyes, Mo Yifeng leaned closer, and when his body moved in front of Lu Xinting, he was hugged into a familiar warm embrace.

"Feel better?" Lu Xinting asked with a smile.

Mo Yifeng stretched out his arms to hug Lu Xinting back, and said with a smile, "It's much better~ It might be better if I have another loving kiss~"

Hearing this, Lu Xinting raised Mo Yifeng's chin with a smile, placed a soft kiss on his lips, and then asked with a smile, "What about now?"

"Hmm..." Mo Yifeng pretended to think about it for a while before saying, "It's much better, but it's still a love papa papa away from recovery~"

"Rejected." Lu Xinting pinched Mo Yifeng's face, and said, "This event will be canceled until the injury recovers."

"Ya Butterfly!"

……

Mo Yifeng was still thinking about this matter until he turned off the lights and went to sleep, his restless hands touched where they shouldn't be touched, and he was still moaning to entertain himself, he didn't believe that Lu Xinting could be a willow Hui~

"Be obedient, don't mess around." Lu Xinting helplessly grabbed Mo Yifeng's hand, put it on his lips and kissed it, and said, "I will feed you when you recover from your injury."

"This little injury is okay~"

"Be obedient." Lu Xinting put on a straight face and pretended to be angry, "I'll be angry if I don't sleep anymore."

"I know..." Seeing this, Mo Yifeng withdrew his hand resentfully. Even though he knew that Lu Xinting was not really murdering him, he still felt a little unhappy, so he turned his back to Lu Xinting and said "sadly" "God hurt" went.

Seeing that Mo Yifeng was unhappy, Lu Xinting turned sideways and hugged him from behind, asking, "Are you angry?"

"Yeah!" Mo Yifeng turned to look at Lu Xinting, and said aggrievedly, "You actually murdered me."

"Hehe, next time I will pay attention to my tone."

"Still laughing!"

"Okay, okay, don't laugh."

"Huh~" Mo Yifeng snorted softly, then stretched out his hand to touch a certain part of Lu Xinting, and said, "Look at you, it's all hard."

"..." Lu Xinting reluctantly took away Mo Yifeng's restless hand. If he hadn't been groping randomly just now, he wouldn't have been like this. If he couldn't eat it, wouldn't he be uncomfortable?But Mo Yifeng would pull the injured part of his foot if he couldn't move his legs well. How could he let him do strenuous exercise in this situation.

"Okay, okay, I know you're afraid of hurting me." Mo Yifeng curled his lips, his man is too gentle to him, it doesn't matter if he is a little rough occasionally, he doesn't even want to try it Chance!

"Then in order to make up for my dissatisfaction with desire these days, you promise me one thing~"

"Tell me, what's the matter?"

Mo Yifeng laughed and leaned close to Lu Xinting and whispered something in Lu Xinting's ear, the latter smiled helplessly and said, "Okay, it's all up to you."

"Hey~"

At this moment in the room next door, Xie Chen still felt his hands and feet were cold after covering two quilts. Although there was an electric heater in the room, the wind seeping in from the window beside the bed completely blew away the little heating. It didn't feel that big on the outside, now that Han Wenjun came to sleep, he moved to the side against the wall inside, only feeling that the face exposed outside the quilt had been numb by the cold wind.

Han Wenjun used to have a bed not next to the window. Although the room was a little cold, it was not too cold after the quilt was warmed up. I didn’t expect the difference to be so big after the window. Who can stand it for one night?After stretching out his hand to feel the wind from Xie Chen's side, Han Wenjun immediately decided to move the bed.

"Xie Chen? Are you asleep?"

"Ok?"

"Get up and move the bed, it's too cold over there."

"fine."

"It's nothing, I don't have time to take care of you if you're going to catch a cold tomorrow."

"It's okay, I won't catch a cold." Xie Chen huddled under the quilt, unwilling to move, it really took a lot of courage to get out of the quilt at this temperature.

"It's possible, it's just a matter of a few minutes, get up quickly."

"..." Xie Chen glanced at Han Wenjun, then turned around without saying a word, wrapped the quilt tightly, and was about to fall asleep.

"Hey, you've become more and more successful these two days. How dare you ignore what I say?" Han Wenjun sat up and pushed Xie Chen's shoulder, and said, "Are you planning to rebel?"

"President Han, it's getting late, you should go to bed too." Xie Chen turned to look at Han Wenjun, anyway, no matter what the other party said today, he would not leave the quilt.

"It's only nine o'clock, why 'it's getting late'." Wrapped in the quilt, Han Wenjun moved her body, leaned in front of Xie Chen, lowered her head, and said with a smile on her lips, "I can't get up, I'll molest you if I can't get up."

Xie Chen was stunned when he heard the words, and after hesitating for a moment, he reached out and lowered Han Wenjun's head. At this moment, the two of them were facing each other, and the distance between their noses was no more than two centimeters!

After a brief moment of daze, Han Wenjun accidentally kissed Xie Chen's lips, but left within two seconds of touching.

"Cough." Han Wenjun coughed guiltyly, and then quickly changed the subject: "Then what, can I sleep inside? I move around when I sleep, and I'm afraid I'll fall when I sleep outside."

"Yeah." Xie responded and said again: "Do you want to change the quilt?"

"Don't change it, it's really troublesome."

"En." Xie Chen still had no expression on his face, as if nothing happened just now.