But Morphy heard his painful screams, not as if they were pretending.
"But, I heard you yell!" Murphy said softly, being drenched by the shower? Why does she think this reason is so far-fetched.
Nan Feng Xiao's eyes flashed with panic, and he quickly returned to normal. He smiled evilly, "Suddenly pour a basin of water from your head, how do you react?"
Nan Feng Xiao means that as long as a person is suddenly exposed to water, he will make a sound.
Murphy was stunned, wondering whether to believe it or not. Nan Feng Xiao was screamed by the water? Why do you think it is so unreal
Nan Fengxiao stopped his movements and hugged Murphy's waist, "Go out and make me breakfast."
"Making breakfast?" Why do you suddenly want to eat the breakfast she made, isn't it usually Lu's making it
"Well, I want to eat what you made." Nan Fengxiao said in a low voice.
Murphy did not refuse, saying that he would make breakfast for him if he went to wash his face. Standing in front of the transparent glass mirror, Morphy looked at herself in the mirror without moving for a long time.
After a long while, Morphy looked back and washed her hands repeatedly with hand sanitizer. His thoughts had long since been flying to.
"Not good yet?" A magical voice sounded in the small room, and Murphy suddenly raised his head, and saw Nan Feng Xiao standing behind her through the front mirror.
Nan Fengxiao had changed into clean clothes, his hair was meticulously taken care of, his eyebrows were frowned, and he stared at her displeasedly, and his complexion didn't look very good.
Murphy closed the faucet, wiped his hands and turned back to Nan Feng Xiao's eyes, muttering, "Nan Feng Xiao, are you sick?"
As soon as Murphy asked her words, she saw Nan Fengxiao's face changed, her hands clenched unnaturally, and she took a step back.
Nan Fengxiao was ill and she guessed it.
"No!" Nan Fengxiao pulled aside his face, his heart was frizzy, who told her, that stupid Lei Ting
Just as Nan Feng Xiao was tangled, Murphy suddenly stepped forward and stroked Nan Feng Xiao's smooth forehead with one hand.
"No fever? Why is that uncomfortable?" Murphy murmured to herself.
Nan Feng Xiao squinted his eyes and said thoughtfully: "How do you know I'm sick?"
He breathed a sigh of relief, and it seemed that no poisoning had been discovered.
Murphy retracted his hand and looked up at Nan Feng Xiao's pale face, "You look good, haven't you noticed it? Nan Feng Xiao, let's go to the hospital to see it, okay?"
After speaking, he took the initiative to hold Nan Fengxiao's hand and was about to leave.
Nan Fengxiao did not move, and Mophia was forced to stop without moving, looking at him strangely.
"I just have a stomachache." Nan Fengxiao finally found an excuse. "It was just because of the stomachache that I was uncomfortable. I don't need to go to the hospital. I hate the smell in the hospital."
After Nan Fengxiao finished speaking, Murphy stood still stupidly, staring at his stomach.
When did Nan Fengxiao have stomach problems and how did she find out
"What are you looking at? Why don't you go make me breakfast and wait for my stomach trouble?" Nan Fengxiao said in an angry tone, but his tone was full of spoiling.
Murphy is dubious, is it really a stomach problem? Was it the stomach problem, why did you run so fast just now and put yourself in the study? She must investigate this matter clearly.
"Okay." Murphy nodded, tied up her hair casually, and went downstairs to prepare breakfast for Nan Fengxiao.
When Lu Ma and Mo Xiangyang saw Nan Fengxiao and Mo Fei go into the kitchen together, they glanced at each other, not knowing why.