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Chapter 40: Chicken in the soup

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Mo Yinyin let go of Luo Feng's hand and prepared to let Luo Feng fall directly on the bed, but An Qiuyi seemed to be unprepared and fell down with Luo Feng. She was just suppressed by Luo Feng half of her body.

"It's so heavy!" An Qiuyi didn't expect it to be so heavy. She whispered: "Yinyin help me!"

The situation in front of her was obviously Mo Yinyin's expectation. She thought that she should have some breath with Sister Qiu Yi before letting go, so that such a situation would not have been caused. But the problem now is that Luo Feng was lying on the edge of the bed, what should he do?

Mo Yinyin thought for a while, walked to the side of the bed, and tried hard to move half of Luo Feng's body so that An Qiuyi could leave, but the process seemed to have had some accident.

The moment when An Qiuyi got up, Luo Feng reached out and grabbed her hand, pulled An Qiuyi to the bed again, and hugged her.

Mo Yinyin also fell directly on the two of them. She smiled at An Qiuyi awkwardly. Mo Yinyin really didn't expect why Luo Feng was like this all of a sudden. Could it be that he wanted to ask his mother for comfort because he was scolded by his father, or that he had thought it wrong from the beginning.

Luo Feng was scolded not because he was scolded, but because he was scolded!

Mo Yinyin hurriedly got up and tried hard to hold Luo Feng's hand, but she didn't expect his hand to get tighter and tighter. Mo Yinyin really didn't know what to do. She wanted to try it without slapping it, but Mo Yinyin looked at the two people lying on the side facing each other, and it was hard not to guarantee that she would not hurt others by chance.

"Sister Qiuyi, wait a moment!" Mo Yinyin cried and didn't know how to face An Qiuyi. She thought Luo Feng and Xu Qing had something to do, but now this situation has occurred.

Mo Yinyin looked at Luo Feng who was getting closer and closer to Sister Qiuyi, gritted her teeth and stuffed the pillow beside her between the two. An Qiuyi was almost unable to breathe by Mo Yinyin's sudden movements.

"Yinyin, what are you doing?"

"Sister Qiu Yi, please turn your head and hold it back for a while, and I'll wake her up immediately!"

He said that, and hurried out of the bedroom.

An Qiuyi felt a little angry in her heart. She really didn't expect Mo Yinyin to do this. She could feel the temperature from the pillow without turning her head.

"Xu Qing, Xu Qing, don't leave."

The hand that hugged her was getting tighter and tighter. An Qiuyi began to regret that she shouldn't have touched Luo Feng's hand on purpose, but who would Xu Qing be in his mouth?

An Qiuyi thought silently in her heart, is it the person he likes? Is it the same for the rich second generation? If you have someone you like, you won’t delay finding other people? But what does it matter?

Soon Mo Yinyin ran in. Looking at the two people who had not changed significantly, she breathed a sigh of relief. She said, "Qiuyi, I have prepared clothes for you, new ones, you can change them later, I plan to sniff him directly!"

As he said that, he pulled the quilt beside him and covered An Qiuyi's quilt. He drowned the wait from An Qiuyi's mouth in the quilt.

"Crash!"

The cold cold water poured Luo Feng directly from top to bottom, and some of them flowed down the gap to An Qiuyi. An Qiuyi felt the temperature and shivered. This is ice water!

It was obvious that this ice water was very effective and directly called Luo Feng up.

Feeling the wet clothes and the bone-soaked chill, Luo Feng said irritably: "Mo Yinyin, are you sick? Why are you splashing my water?"

Mo Yinyin took a step back, looked at Luo Fenglu's image of a chicken and said with a muffled smile: "Who asked you to hold someone else's hand?"

Luo Feng was deflated, rubbed his head, and pulled off the mask full of water, "Don't you just pull your hand, what about it?"

Before Mo Yinyin could stop Luo Feng's face was revealed. She looked at An Qiuyi, and An Qiuyi's face was calm, as if she had foreseeed it. Mo Yinyin unconsciously frowned.

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