Mo Shi sat in the living room for a while, and for some reason today, the sofa seemed to have a needle in his buttocks, which made him restless no matter what.

Standing up and walking around my living room twice irritably, his stomach started growling.

Only then did he remember that he had already had dinner at this time.

Picking up the phone to order takeaway, he glanced at the hut outside the window, and suddenly remembered the instant noodles that night, the taste was very warm.

When a man drops his phone, what a hell!

Don't want a good meal, what instant noodles do you want?

Could it be that there is a factor of masochism in his bones?

What's so good about that woman?

Cooking a pack of instant noodles casually made him miss it a little.

I lost my appetite for takeout and didn't want to drive out to eat.

The woman was reflecting on herself now, and he couldn't bear it anymore, so he dragged her in to cook.

Sighing, the man rolled up his sleeves and walked into the kitchen.

Open the refrigerator, it is full of all kinds of fruits and vegetables.

The house is cleaned regularly every day, and the things in the refrigerator are also changed every day. Even if he doesn't cook, he never stops.

Taking out vegetables and meat, he started cooking.

The range hood stood up rumblingly, and Mo Shi was busy with skill, without feeling unfamiliar at all.

After a while, the doorbell rang.

Mo Shi frowned, obviously upset that someone interrupted him making soup, wiped his hands with a towel, and opened the door.

As expected, there was an annoying face standing at the door.

Yan Ruyu didn't dare to enter the room, but just looked inside, and asked with a smile: "Boss, where is Miss An?"

Mo Shi raised his eyebrows, with a sullen face, snatched the medicine bag from his hand, and was about to close the door.

Yan Ruyu immediately supported the door with her hands, and her smiling face turned into a crying one: "I said, Boss, don't I take you across the river and tear down the bridge like this? Even if you have a woman, that woman is also clothes, brother, I am your brother!"

"Hmph! I'd rather lose my arms and legs than run naked!"

After finishing speaking, Boss Mo rudely pushed the obtrusive man, and then closed the door with a "bang".

Yan Ruyu wanted to pounce on her, but the tip of her nose was only a paper thick away and hit the door.

He touched his nose, cold sweat swished out, Emma!

Boss is terrible!

Not only did he drive him out, but he also directly said that his hands and feet were broken?

Being his brother...it's really hard work...

Coming in a hurry, now I can only leave in a hurry.

……

The pitch-black room was dark, and the wind was howling outside, and it could be heard that it was going to rain again.

An Xiaoyi clasped her shoulders with her hands and crouched on the ground shivering.

She is most afraid of the dark, especially this kind of night, which is very similar to the night when her mother died.

All the nerves in the whole body were mobilized, and they were as tense as strings. This state lasted for a long time, and she experienced a life-and-death kidnapping, and her eyelids became heavy after a while.

She really didn't want to sleep, and always felt that there was a monster above her head, as long as she closed her eyes, it could swallow her immediately.

But in the end, she still couldn't fight against the extremely strong sleepiness, and fell into a drowsy sleep.

My whole body hurts, especially my face. Even if I am dreaming, I can feel the burning dull pain on my face.

An Xiaoyi really wanted to wake up, but she kept having nightmares. She even felt that after tonight, she would die.

This terrible feeling didn't last long, and suddenly, there was a cool feeling on his face.

Like a feather, stroking her skin as lightly as possible...

What followed was a kind of peace of mind, and she couldn't help muttering: "Mom...you came to see me...Mom...I miss you..."

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