Si Mingjing was a little surprised: "You can cook too?"

The prince of a country and the son of the world's richest man, looks like a "gentleman stays away from the kitchen", and Si Mingjing is skeptical about his cooking skills.

Mo Yinhe ignored her, poured water into the pot again, and strided away from the small building.

A few minutes later, Mo Yinhe came back with a bowl of cooked beef.

He wanted to cook beef noodles for her. She used to like the beef noodles he cooked the most, and Mo Yinhe was very good at it.

A bowl of steaming beef noodles was placed on the table, and the rich aroma of beef came to his nose, instantly arousing the greedy bug in Si Mingjing's belly.

She was surprised and picked up the chopsticks to taste them.

Just as the noodles were about to be delivered to her mouth, Si Mingjing suddenly stopped, raised her eyes, and looked at Mo Yinhe who was sitting next to her with a chair open.

"Why don't you eat it? Try my skills."

"You won't poison me again, are you?"

Si Ming's mirror is like a frightened bird.

Mo Yinhe raised his hand and knocked on her forehead: "Am I that bad? Eat quickly, don't be hungry."

It's hard to say. This man has plotted against her for not once or twice, and she has been obsessed with him every time.

Tonight Mo Yinhe wore a white milk velvet pajamas. The strap of the pajamas casually tied a knot around his waist. The orange light in the dining room fell on his fairness.

The collarbone is inexplicably touching.

The faint agarwood on her body was the smell of the Dragon Smelling Scent, tempting her nose.

Si Mingjing has confirmed that if she is not in the estrus period, Zhan Longxiang will not threaten her, but she is really afraid that if she eats this bowl of noodles, she will become a dance in his palm.

Mo Yinhe was so amused and crying: "I want to sleep with you, do you still need to poison you? Eat it quickly, and you will get stomach problems if you are hungry."

"I will trust you again in the end."

Si Mingjing buried his head in eating noodles.

The soup has a strong beef flavor and enjoyment on the tip of the tongue. Si Mingjing feels that if Mo Yinhe opens a noodle restaurant in the future, the business should not be bad.

However, with his power and identity, it is impossible to open a noodle restaurant in this life.

“How is it?”

Si Mingjing recalled and smiled: "You have good skills."

After dinner, Si Mingjing applied an injection to Mo Yinhe and asked him: "I've been applying an injection to you for more than half a month. How do you feel during this period?"

Mo Yinhe talked about his feelings. He lay on the sofa, pointed at her heart where the needle was being pricked, and said, "It's so depressing here, as if there is a fire burning,

The burning makes my internal organs uncomfortable and I want to kill someone.”

Si Mingjing looked serious and said, "How could he feel like this? I'll take your pulse."

Logically speaking, you shouldn't have this feeling.

Si Mingjing's slender fingers were placed on Mo Yinhe's wrist pulse. After listening for a long time, he judged that after a period of time, his old disease was slowly getting better and he should not be able to do so.

It was time to have this kind of reaction, Si Mingjing was worried: "How long have you been feeling this way?"

Mo Yinhe said: "It's almost an hour."

From hearing her happily calling the wild man, the fire of jealousy in her heart has not dissipated, but he just endured it.

His mirror now rejects her, and he doesn't want to get angry, because he loses the big picture because of a small loss.

"One hour?"

Si Mingjing looked at the time. Isn’t it just when he came to Xiaolou to find her. She couldn’t help but be shocked: “You are so uncomfortable that you come to me? Why didn’t you say it before? I’ve delayed it.

You only spoke in an hour?”

Mo Yinhe said with a dark face: "Start from hearing you talk to a wild man on the phone."

Si Mingjing was stunned for a moment, and reacted, wishing to slap Mo Yinhe with a slap: "Be serious, I don't want someone to go with me when I diagnose the condition.

I'm kidding, it's easy to misdiagnose this way!"

Si Mingjing's attitude was very rigorous when treating patients.

"Can the jealous king in your heart allow you to go around with other wild men?" Mo Yinhe's lips curled up with an unhappy sneer.

Si Mingjing was too lazy to pay attention to him.

After half an hour of injection, I wanted to drive people away: "Okay, you can leave."

Mo Yinhe did not leave, but waited for her to put away the silver needle bag, and unexpectedly picked her up in the waist. The standard princess hugged her without giving her a chance to break free, and she strided wide with her long legs.

Walking towards her bedroom.

Si Mingjing's alarm bell rang loudly, and his voice trembled: "Mo Yinhe, don't go crazy!"

Mo Yinhe pressed her on the bed and clasped her two rebellious hands against her head. He leaned on her body, lowering his head to capture her lips.

Before his movements could be successful, he suddenly felt uncomfortable in his breath and turned his head and sneeze.

Immediately afterwards, I felt weak all over.

Si Mingjing took the opportunity to push Mo Yinhe away, jumped out of bed, picked up a pillow and slapped Mo Yinhe in the head: "I told you, don't go crazy, do you really think I'm easy to bully?"

Mo Yinhe laughed instead of anger. He lived for twenty-six years and rarely saw the words of others.

Tonight, I was poisoned by my baby?

Mo Yinhe wanted to get up, but couldn't use his strength, so he lay lazily on her bed, looking at her: "Mingjing, do you want to murder your husband? I am your childhood sweetheart, are you treating me like this?"

Si Mingjing curled his lips: "I haven't confirmed your identity yet!"

Mo Yinhe lifted his weak arm, pulled the quilt, covered it on his body, and said, "Mingjing, are you planning to stay overnight if you put me on your bed?"

"You can go to bed slowly."

Si Mingjing went to the locker room to carry her coat and then to carry her suitcase. She planned to move.

Yejia Manor, she can't live!

Stop this man from being more and more greedy!

Mo Yinhe saw that she was serious and had difficulty getting up. Her legs fell to the ground, shaking like she was stepping on cotton.

He couldn't stand steadily, but he wanted to chase her. He staggered to the door and successfully cut off her way. He grabbed her wrist and abandoned the weapon and surrendered: "Mingjing, don't be angry, I'll leave, you can stay calm, why are you so stubborn?"

Si Mingjing pursed his lips and said nothing, waiting for his actual actions.

Mo Yinhe really wanted to bully her, but the process of bullying her would inevitably make her wronged, and Mo Yinhe was reluctant to leave.

He didn't disgust her stubbornness, and even felt that girls should do this, and they should have their own reserve and pride.

Mo Yinhe doesn't like that kind of girl who casually sleeps with men.

Mo Yinhe compromised: "Okay, okay, I'll leave, let's go now."

He couldn't stand steadily, and lost his sense of balance like he was drunk. He took two steps and staggered, almost falling to the ground. It was very funny.

Si Mingjing looked at his funny steps and wanted to laugh. She really laughed, and a scent of anger disappeared.

Mo Yinhe heard the laughter coming from behind, and he turned around and smiled at her, smiling so brilliantly.

"Mingjing, you bad thing, what poison did you poison me?"

It is rare to turn defeat into victory, Si Mingjing smiled without any concealment: "Don't worry, the poison I put on you will not harm you, it just makes you temporarily lose your physical movement."
Chapter completed!