Indulgent Husband and Sweet Wife

After taking a few sips of medicine, Feng Jinghe's spirit finally recovered. At this time, he noticed that Meng Yue still had a towel on her neck, her hair and clothes were wet, and she could not help frowning: What's wrong, why is your body wet? "

He said that he had reached out to take her towel around her neck and wipe her hair.

Meng Xun hid aside subconsciously, and Feng Jinghe's action was a bit abrupt, and he stopped.

Perceiving that the atmosphere had suddenly stiffened, Meng Yue quickly lifted up the bowl in her hand and said, "Take care of me first. Your medicine has not finished drinking, and it will have no effect if it is cold."

Feng Jinghe gave her a glance, then reached out to take the medicine bowl in her hand, looked up, and drank it.

"Well, you ..." Meng Yan had no time to stop, and could only watch him mumbling and drank all the bowl of medicine, obviously so hot, but he didn't even stop.

"Okay, I'm done drinking." Feng Jinghe turned the bowl upside down, and surely there wasn't a drop left.

Meng Xuan took the bowl in a daze, what was going on in this glittering eyes, was he asking for praise?

"Uh ... awesome." She subconsciously used the one against children, praised it, and touched his head again.

Feng Jinghe picked up the towel aside, wrapped Meng Xuan's back neck, pulled her towards herself, and smiled, "It's my turn."

"what?"

Feng Menghe's hands had touched the top of her hair, her cheeks, and her neck ... even though there was a layer of towel across it, but this feeling was really ambiguous. I just feel that Feng Jinghe's hand is not like a hand, but rather a charged feather, which is soft and numb.

When her shy and doubtful eyes met his gentle gaze, her heart beat quickly two times, and then it seemed as if something suddenly burst in her chest, dizzying.

"How did it get cold?" Feng Jinghe asked softly.

"... Huh?" Meng Yue wondered if she had a cold, so her head became so dull, she couldn't hear what he was talking about, let alone how to answer.

Feng Jinghe suddenly flashed a light in his head, and there was a guess in his heart. He held her cheeks with both hands and looked at her with a burning gaze. The corner of his mouth couldn't help but raise: "I was in a hurry to give me medicine So I didn't handle it carefully? "

Suddenly, Meng Yue's face became crimson. She couldn't sit still anymore, and stood up suddenly. She almost crushed the bowl in her hands. After taking a few deep breaths, she said, "I I, I, I ... I'm going to change my clothes ... You say that, I'm really a bit cold ... haha ​​... "

She almost fled into the desert, not even a towel.

Feng Jing smiled and turned to look out the window. The warm sun was shining and the spring was shining.

After coming downstairs, Meng Yue was also annoyed. It was just an ordinary delivery of medicine. Why did it change the taste and make such ambiguous, hey hey, how would she face the seal unexpectedly.

Is there really no pure friendship between men and women?

In the afternoon, Ai Changhuan went out again, leaving only Feng Jinghe and Meng Yue at home.

After the incident in the morning, Meng Yue felt that the room with Feng Jing Contract Office was not very good, so he proposed to go fishing outdoors. There is no wind today, and the sun is very warm. It can also kill bacteria when exposed to the sun. Recovery is faster.

Feng Jinghe agreed, so the two went to Yang Anxin's house to borrow a fishing rod.

Yang Anxin lent them the fishing rod very easily, and also gave him a box of fishing lures.

Pei Xiaopeng did not report his vengeance. Hearing that Meng Yue was going fishing, he clamored again to go together. Yang An didn't agree with him and he rolled on the ground and scrambled.

Yang An felt embarrassed. Meng Yue had to let him go together.

Three people went out with a fishing rod and a bucket.

Where Yang Anxin could see, Pei Xiaofei had always been very obedient and followed them honestly.

But as soon as out of Yang Anxin's sight, he began to scatter again, and took out a small water gun that had been hidden from his pocket and drank towards Mencius.

Meng Yanqi's jumping foot: "Pei Fatty, give me this trick again!"

"Hahaha, be afraid, Master, I'm not bullying." Pei Xiaochu smiled arrogantly and turned away.

Meng Yue immediately wanted to chase, but he still had a fishing rod and bucket in his hand, and couldn't chase after he wanted to chase.

Feng Jinghe freed one hand and wiped the water on Meng Hui's face with her scarf. Looking at her anxiously but helplessly, she couldn't help but grin: "He sprayed you in the morning too. Water? Aren't you a pediatrician? It should be easy to deal with small children ... "

Meng Zheng was frustrated for a while: "It was in the hospital, as soon as they saw my white gown and stethoscope, they were so scared that they started urinating, and they still used my shots, but now I have no weapons , Naturally he is not afraid of me. "

"You are bullied by being bullied by a little Mao child."

"I ..." Meng Zheng's face flushed for a while, "I don't want to be bullied and bullied. I am such an upright person who was born to punish and eradicate evil, support justice, and bully the weak Will it be good? "

"Okay, I know." Feng Jinghe touched her little head, smiling as if she was smiling, but she didn't believe it.

Meng Xuan stomped angrily, but he couldn't seal the competition. He was still a patient and could only continue to pinch his scarf with anger.

At the corner of my eye, I accidentally glanced at the label on the scarf. It was the brand of that expensive dead man. Meng Yue quietly relied in his heart: "Ten thousands of scarves, you can use it as a towel?" Maybe it's too luxurious? She has been kneaded like a pickle by now. I don't know if I can recover it.

"It's just a scarf." Feng Jinghe said indifferently, "Let's go."

Talking, he also took the fishing rod and bucket in Meng Yue's hand. Meng Zheng looked at the scarf in his hand, followed by gnashing his teeth: "Well, I will wash the scarf and return it to you." "No." He has so many scarves, he really doesn't care about these two.

However, Meng Zheng mistakenly thought that he was abandoning the scarf and made her pickles dry. She could only say, "I'll give you a new one again."

Think about the salary for a few months. She still has a slight pain.

After hearing what she said, Feng Jinghe's eyes lit up instantly: "You want to send me a scarf?"

"... Yes ... Yeah ..." Meng Yue felt strange in Feng Jinghe's eyes.

"Do you know what it really means to give a man a scarf?"

"..." Is it related to love? Khan, why did Feng Jinghe know? Isn't it only the kind of girl who has a crush on it? Well, this is not the point, the point is ... "Will I not send it?"

"No," Feng Jinghe turned and walked forward. "I look forward to your gift."

Wait, didn't you pay him a scarf? When did it become a gift?

"Hey, Feng Jinghe, I didn't mean that ..." Meng Yue quickly chased after him.

But no matter how she explained, Feng Jinghe refused to listen anymore. She chose her position leisurely, dropped the hook and waited for the fish to hook.

Pei Xiaofei also had a small fishhook himself, and Feng Jinghe also helped him bait the bait, but he could not sit still after sitting for a while, and ran to challenge Meng Yue again.

Meng Yue was furious, and finally determined to take a good care of the bear child, she immediately got up and chased up.

Pei Xiaofei ran so fast that she ran away in a short while.

"Come, come, chase me ..." Pei Xiaofei stepped back while continuing to provoke.

Meng Yanqi jumped: "If you have the ability, stand there and don't run, see if I can't beat you up."

"Who is afraid of you, you can't catch me, you can't catch me, you're furious!"

Meng Yue quietly approached, less than half a meter away from Pei Xiaofei, and she couldn't help but smile proudly: "Who said I couldn't catch you!" With her arms stretched forward, her fingers had touched Pei Fatty shoulders.

However, Pei Xiaofei was short and swiftly avoided Meng Yue's arrest and continued to back away.

Seeing that he was going to the beach soon, Meng Yue was so nervous that he was afraid that something would happen. He could only quickly say, "Don't run away, I won't chase you, if you step back, you will step on the water."

Pei Xiaofei grimaced at her: "I'll take care of you."

With that said, he went on to the river again.

"Come here for me!"

"I don't!" He took another step back, his heels stepped on the water.

Fearing that he really stepped into the water, Meng Yue could only flutter forward, trying to hug Pei Xiaofei and keep him away from the water.

But Pei Xiaofei's action was unexpectedly agile, his body flickered and he hid to the other side.

It was only pitiful for Meng Yue, because she couldn't stop because of inertia, and rushed forward one or two steps, and then stepped into the water tragically, she could only yell and jumped out quickly.

Fortunately, she was wearing leather boots, and the water couldn't get in for a while.

Seeing her eating, Pei Xiaofei immediately laughed proudly: "Ha ha ha ha, be fooled ... how can I step on the water, little master, you are such a fool, stupid, ha ha ha ..."

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh since Meng Biao is really going crazy)," Bei Fat, you are dead! "

The anger was soaring that Meng Yue vowed to teach him something, this time it was not just talking.

"You can't catch me, stupid woman, stupid woman!" Pei Xiaochu smiled arrogantly and turned into the forest.

"Stop it for me!" Meng Yue chased angrily.

On the other side, Feng Jinghe, who had been waiting for peace, finally got a harvest. The buoy moved slightly and a fish was hooked. He restrained his inner excitement, raised the fishing rod quickly to pull the fishing line out of the water, and then I saw a fish jumping on the bottom of the fishhook.

"How is it over there?" He turned to look at Meng Yue, only to find that there was no one there, and even Pei Xiaofei was gone.

"What about people? Did they run elsewhere?" The young man couldn't hold his breath, he shook his head helplessly.

Remove the caught fish and put them in a bucket, then put the fishing bait on the rod again, and wait for the next fish to hook.

Only this time, he no longer had the patience he had before, and after only sitting for a while, he began to become irritable.

Where did those two go?

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