When the father and son saw that Lu Xin was no longer coaxing them, they had no interest in continuing the quarrel, so they had no choice but to pick up the bowls and chopsticks and start eating.
After dinner, not long after Ruan Xin put away the dishes and chopsticks, Mo Zhifei said something irritating again, and Master Mo angrily threw up his sleeves and left.
After Luan Xin tidied up the kitchen, she walked back into the house and saw Mo Zhifei sitting on the couch with a cold face. He was silent for a while, then walked over. When he sat down, he saw that there was something on the couch table. He took a package of something lying there, opened it and took a look. It was snacks.
Ruan Xin looked up at him, "Did you buy it for me?"
Mo Zhifei looked away from the window and ignored him.
Ruan Xin was not in a hurry. He took out a small piece of pastry, took a bite and said, "It's delicious."
Mo Zhifei remained unmoved.
Ruan Xin looked at him, slowly approached him, tilted her head, looked at his tense face, and asked softly: "Are you still angry?"
Mo Zhifei's expression became even more serious.
But Ruan Xin's hand reached out and grabbed his shoulder, and then he sat astride his lap, looking at Mo Zhifei face to face, looking at him with cold eyes and seriousness, "Why is the young master angry?"
Mo Zhifei was forced to stare at him and had to answer: "You know it well."
Ruan Xin blinked: "I don't understand."
Then, she leaned down and wanted to kiss his lips, but Mo Zhifei seemed to have lost her temper and was not ready to let him fool him like this. She grabbed his face with both hands and continued to stare at him.
Ruan Xin had no choice but to loosen her grip on his shoulder and wanted to lower his head, but Mo Zhifei held his face to prevent him from lowering his head, so he could only look at him without blinking, and then whispered: "I just want to know what uncle can do to save him, and I didn't promise him anything."
Hearing this, Mo Zhifei finally felt a little relieved and no longer so depressed, but he still couldn't help but say, "I can guess what conditions he will ask you!"
"So I can guess it." Ruan Xin said helplessly, turned her face, and kissed the back of his hand with her lips. Ruan Xin, who was usually so cold and indifferent, now seemed to have a hint of lightness in her eyes. Hot Spring, he just looked at Mo Zhifei, his gentle tone even sounded like he was teasing him, "Master, what's there to worry about? I provoked you first, how could I leave you."
The big dog looked at the smile in the young man's eyes and seemed to be melted.
So she stared at him blankly until Ruan Xin took his finger and licked it.
Mo Zhifei couldn't bear it any longer, so he turned over and pressed Ruan Xin on the couch, and kissed her hard...
Even if he could only kiss her for a while, he would be satisfied.
Because every day he has a heart to love, and every day he has a heart to kiss.
He knew that every day of his life would be filled with hope.
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Mrs. Pei discovered something. Since Pei Yu came back from Dali Temple that day, Pei Yu's condition was worse than before. Seeing that she had been bored in the house and not going out, Mrs. Pei was really worried about her and talked to Pei Yu for a few times. times, but Pei Yu still didn't change at all.
Mr. Pei felt that his daughter was too persistent. After a little thought, she felt that she had to be with him. It was just a child's temperament. Therefore, Mr. Pei did not take Pei Yu's thoughts as important. Instead, he wanted to give Pei Yu the best. Yu needs to find a suitable person to help Pei Yu calm down.
What Pei Lao thought was very simple. Pei Yu just knew too few people.
(End of chapter)