Feng Momo had just been busy preparing honey water, but he forgot what he was holding in his hand.

Therefore, when she saw Mo Yunchen grabbing something embarrassing on the floor, she even felt like she was dying.

Mo Yunchen also noticed something, and he looked down at the things in his hand that felt different from the rag, and the corners of his mouth kept twitching.

"Miss Feng, your rag... is really different."

"Give it back to me, it's too much." Feng Momo only felt that his face was bloodshot. He snatched the 'rag' away and rushed into the bathroom without looking back. After a while, he came out with the mop.

"I'll just clean up myself. If Mr. Mo is fine, please leave quickly." Feng Momo had a cold face and issued a deportation order without hesitation.

Mo Yunchen felt very embarrassed now, so he stood up and hesitated whether to leave.

However, Feng Momo may be too confused and was accidentally scratched when cleaning the pieces of the porcelain bowl on the floor.

Seeing her trembling, Mo Yunchen immediately returned.

"Look at your clumsy look, I really don't know how you survived over the years." Mo Yunchen pushed Feng Momo aside and cleaned up the mess with his own hands.

"You have the nerve to say, you didn't make this happen?" Feng Momo was not polite and ran to treat the wound.

As a result, when I stood up, I seemed a little too anxious, and a strong sense of dizziness came.

Feng Momo shook and accidentally tilted his foot.

Although she held the wall in time, the dizziness still did not disappear.

"What's wrong with you?" Mo Yunchen just raised his head when he saw Feng Momo limping to the sand.

"Nothing? It seems to be a little low in blood sugar. Please leave immediately after cleaning up. I want to rest." Feng Momo touched his forehead and closed his eyes.

"Hyperglycemia? Have you not had a good meal recently?" Frowning, Mo Yunchen stepped forward and touched Feng Momo's forehead.

"I'm losing weight, and I eat so many nutritional supplements every day, so I have an appetite to eat?" Feng Momo now only felt that her world was dizzy, and the feeling of powerlessness made her feel very uncomfortable.

"No, nutritional supplements are nutritional supplements, and rice is food. You still teach others this and that all day long, and your own body can't control your own body." Mo Yunchen looked at Feng Momo with anger in his eyes and couldn't help but say something angrily.

Feng Momo suddenly hugged himself with his big hands in a daze.

She seemed to be put on her bed, and there seemed to be someone who brought a bowl of sweet honey water to feed herself, and then she didn't know anything.

Mo Yunchen looked at Feng Momo who seemed to have lost consciousness and reluctantly put down the bowl in his hand.

This girl is really a headache.

Pulling over the quilt beside him, Mo Yunchen helped Feng Momo cover it with great considerately.

When he saw the scar on Feng Momo's knee that was gradually fading, he couldn't help but remember the girl in front of him kneeling and crawling towards Yangyang while suffering a severe pain in the ninja.

Looking at the obviously swollen feet, Mo Yunchen sighed.

"Really, what kind of evil did I do to make me meet such a troublesome spirit like you." She rolled her eyes in anger, and Mo Yunchen put Feng Momo's injured foot on his knees and rubbed it.

"They are so harsh... little goblins."

I thought Feng Momo should have fallen asleep, but who would have thought that as soon as he finished speaking, Feng Momo replied intermittently.

"Feng Momo?" Mo Yunchen was startled, and approached Feng Momo and carefully looked at the other party's delicate face.

"Ah, it smells so good, it tastes so delicious... Well~" After staring for a while, Mo Yunchen realized that Feng Momo was not answering his questions by himself, but was talking in his sleep.

For some reason, looking at Feng Momo like this, Mo Yunchen thought she was quite cute.

Although this idea lasted for a short while, he himself denied it.

Feng Momo might be really hungry. In her dream, she saw the full-dressed Manchu and Han chew. She was so hungry that she could not bear it. The sizzling fat and fragrant rice all made Feng Momo feel like she had seen her relatives.

But for some reason, these things taste good, but I won’t be able to eat enough. And I’ve obviously stuffed a lot of things in it, but I feel hungry.

At this moment, Brother Fan's face full of charming aura suddenly appeared.

"Feng Momo, why are you still eating? Don't want to lose weight anymore? No, practice more."

"No!" Feng Momo suddenly opened his eyes, and then he realized that everything seemed to be just a dream.

Looking around, everything about Zhou Wei is a familiar environment.

If it weren't for her whirlwind, she might have continued to lie down for a while.

The sprain on her feet seemed to be less painful, but she still limped when walking.

When he arrived at the living room, Feng Momo was thinking about getting something to fill his stomach when he suddenly smelled a scent.

Following this fragrance, Feng Momo came to the restaurant in a daze and saw the plates covered on the table at a glance.

Open the plate and a golden fried rice lie there peacefully.

There is also a cup of honey water with a very positive color next to it.

There is a piece of paper under the honey water.

"Eat well. If you faint again next time, you will be treated as a smacking carp."

Feng Momo's consciousness finally came to awoke, and then she remembered what happened to her last night.

Is it Mo Yunchen?

Touching the cup and plate that had still had warmth, Feng Momo was sure that Mo Yunchen had just left.

She looked up at the time and then she realized that it was already past eight o'clock in the morning.

"It's over, I'm late for training." When Feng Momo thought of Brother Fan's face that likes temper, he was so busy that he was about to start packing things.

However, looking at the notes and the food on the table, she stopped her movements.

The croaking stomach reminded her that she really needed food supplements now.

And it’s something that people make for themselves kindly, the fragrance, the color...

"No, I have to take a bite. Anyway, I'm late." Feng Momo also threw away the jar, threw away the small backpack in his hand, and sat directly at the table and started to taste it.

After one bite, a smell called happiness instantly filled Feng Momo's brain.

"It's so delicious. I really didn't expect that this cold guy has such a good craft." Feng Momo looked surprised.

What she didn't know was that Mo Yunchen brought her much more than that.
Chapter completed!