Mrs. Nan's Hidden Marriage Daily

Chapter 390 Nan Fengxiao Has a Stomach Problem? (2)

But Murphy heard his screams of pain, it didn't seem like it was fake.

"But, I heard you yelling!" Murphy said softly, was it showered?Why did she feel that this reason was so far-fetched.

A flash of panic flashed across Nan Fengxiao's eyes, and he soon returned to normal. He smiled charmingly, "A basin of water is suddenly poured over your head, what's your reaction?"

What Nan Fengxiao meant was that as long as a person is suddenly drenched in water, they will make a sound.

Murphy was stunned, not knowing whether to believe it or not.Nan Fengxiao was drenched in water and screamed?Why does it feel so unreal?

Nan Fengxiao stopped and put his arms around Mo Fei's waist, "Go out and make me breakfast."

"Make breakfast?" Why do you suddenly want to eat her breakfast? Isn't it usually Lu's mother who cooks it?
"Well, I want to eat what you made." Nan Fengxiao said in a low voice.

Murphy didn't refuse, and said to make him breakfast after washing his face.Standing in front of the transparent glass mirror, Mo Fei looked at himself in the mirror, without moving for a long time.

After a while, Mo Fei looked away and washed his hands repeatedly with hand sanitizer. His thoughts had already gone to nowhere.

"Not yet?" A demonic voice sounded in the small room, and Mo Fei raised his head abruptly, and saw Nan Fengxiao standing behind her through the front mirror.

Nan Fengxiao had already changed into clean clothes, his hair was carefully combed, his brows were furrowed, and he was staring at her with displeasure, and his complexion didn't look very good.

Mo Fei turned off the faucet, wiped his hands, turned his head to meet Nan Fengxiao's eyes, and murmured, "Nan Fengxiao, are you sick?"

As soon as Mo Fei asked the words, she saw Nan Fengxiao's expression change, her hands clenched unnaturally, and she took a step back.

Nan Fengxiao was ill, she guessed it.

"No!" Nan Fengxiao tore his face away, feeling terrified, who told her, that idiot Lei Ting?

Just as Nan Fengxiao was struggling, Mo Fei suddenly stepped forward and stroked Nan Fengxiao's smooth forehead with one hand.

"Don't you have a fever? What's wrong with that?" Murphy muttered to himself.

Nan Fengxiao narrowed his eyes and said thoughtfully, "How do you know I'm sick?"

He breathed a sigh of relief, it seems that he didn't find out about the poisoning.

Mo Fei withdrew his hand, looked up at Nan Fengxiao's pale face, "You look very good, didn't you notice it? Nan Fengxiao, let's go to the hospital to have a look, okay?"

As he said that, he took the initiative to hold Nan Fengxiao's hand and was about to leave.

Nan Fengxiao didn't move, and Mo Fei was forced to stop even if he didn't move, looking at him strangely.

"I just have a stomachache." Nan Fengxiao finally found an excuse, "It was because of a stomachache just now that I felt uncomfortable. I don't need to go to the hospital. I hate the smell in the hospital."

After Nan Fengxiao finished speaking, Murphy still stood there 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 make breakfast for me and wait for my stomach attack?" Nan Fengxiao said angrily, but his tone was full of indulgence.

Murphy was dubious, was it really a stomach problem?It's stomach trouble, why did you run so fast just now, and still keep yourself in the study?She must investigate this matter clearly.

"Okay." Mo Fei nodded, tied up his 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.

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