Drifting Towards You

Li Mubai smiled really angry this time: "Xia Feise, didn't you see it? You are quite maternally brilliant?"

Xia Feise raised her face and looked at him earnestly: "Your brother is not my brother."

Li Mubai snorted coldly, still very dissatisfied.

Xia Feise didn't pay attention to him anymore, turned out Ling Yuchen's phone number and dialed it directly, and then handed the phone to Li Mubai.

Li Mubai looked at her coldly, and refused to pick it up.

Seeing the call connected, Xia Feise kept winking at him.

In the end, Li Mubai slowly answered the phone with just two hands.

The microphone was on all the time, and Ling Yuchen, who was opposite, didn't say anything except for the first answer.

Li Mubai answered the phone, lowered his eyes and said coldly: "Come to me tomorrow!"

Words fall, do not wait for the opposite party to reply.

He hung up and threw the phone to Xia Feise.

"Then let Auntie go out tomorrow morning to buy more vegetables, and prepare early." Xia Fei said warmly.

Li Mubai took her out of the wheelchair directly and threw the person on the bed in the bedroom: "Xia Feise, I said you are not done yet, right!"

"Li Mubai...Li Mubai...Don't make trouble!"

"Call my husband!"

"Husband...husband, I was wrong..."

The two kept arguing until very late.

So Xia Feise clearly decided to get up early to help her aunt cook, but it was still ten o'clock in the morning when she got up.

Looking at the man next to her who could sleep better than her, Xia Feise couldn't help but move her uninjured leg and kicked him twice.

Li Mubai slowly opened a pair of narrow eyes, his eyes gloomy, and the corners of his eyes were a little red.

Xia Feise shrank in the quilt, afraid to speak.

Fortunately, he didn't wake up at all, and it didn't take long for him to close his eyes again and ignore her.

She breathed a sigh of relief, leaned on the bedside table and sat in the wheelchair, and then pushed the wheelchair out of the bedroom.

After washing, Xia Feise called Ling Yuchen and asked when he would come.

The final time is set at three o'clock in the afternoon.

Even if Xia Feise went to the kitchen to help her aunt, she always felt as if she had forgotten something?

After busying for a long time, I finally remembered what I had forgotten.

She forgot to order the cake.

After checking the time, it was still too late.

She immediately turned around and went to the living room to find it on the Internet. Finally, she chose a more childlike cake and asked them to deliver it before three o'clock.

Busy till noon, Xia Feise turned her head and saw Li Mubai leaning against the kitchen door with a calm face, watching her busy.

Xia Feise turned around and waved to him.

Li Mubai bent down: "What are you doing?"

Xia Feise stretched out her hand to pinch his handsome face, and smiled: "Your mouth is so high, can't you hurry up to coax you?"

"Huh, don't come to this set." Li Mubai opened her hand and walked into the kitchen to see what else could be of help.

But there were few places where he could help, and he would stand aside later.

At most occasionally, I help hand over a bowl and serve a dish.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, a door bell rang, Li Mubai looked at the entrance, paused, and did not open the door.

Xia Feise glanced at him, held his hand and whispered softly: "It's a cake."

He then changed back to his previous appearance, silently stepped forward and opened the door.

After the door was opened, the cake was delivered. Li Mubai silently took the cake to the wine cabinet, feeling a bit complicated.

Sitting at a table with Ling Yuchen for dinner?

Don't talk about being a child, it seems that this life has never happened.