Fei Shao's miraculous doctor and little wife

Pei Mosheng is still very satisfied with Pei Jingwen's current attitude.

What kind of thoughts they had, Pei Mosheng knew very well, before, he was just busy with other things, didn't have time, and felt it was unnecessary, but now if they wanted to attack Mu Anqing again, he would naturally not be polite.

Fortunately, Pei Jingwen is still aware of current affairs, so he won't warn her again.

"Let's go, let's go out to eat." Pei Mosheng restrained the indifference just now, and said something to Mu Anqing lightly.

Pei Jingwen on the side was a little stunned, it turned out that a person's aura can change so quickly.

But it is also clear that Mu Anqing probably has some status in Pei Mosheng's heart.

"Yes," Mu Anqing nodded.

She knew that in the entire Pei family, Pei Mosheng only cared about Old Madam Pei. Since Old Madam Pei was not here now, she didn't have any need to wrong herself. Naturally, she came here as happy as she could be.

To be honest, she is too lazy to face Pei Jingwen now.

It's better to go out with Pei Mosheng to have a meal, and we can chat about other things by the way.

"Let's go." Seeing Mu Anqing's affirmative answer, Pei Mosheng immediately took her arm and walked out.

This is also his first time eating out.

In the past, Mrs. Pei was worried about his health, because the Pei family's own chef cooked nutritious food that never had a chance to come out.

But Mu Anqing was different. After she came out, she was like a happy bird, chirping, very happy.

"What are you going to eat?" Pei Mosheng had no experience, so he asked Mu Anqing.

But Mu Anqing also never came out.

If she was in Snow Village, she would eat whatever she had, and she had no right to choose at all.

However, she still felt very happy at that time.

Now that Pei Mosheng asked such a question, she also had some difficulties.

"How about we just take a walk, take a walk slowly, and eat whatever we want?" Mu Anqing looked at Pei Mosheng with a smile on her face and asked.

If she had to say it, she really wanted to try all kinds of things.

In fact, her essence is a foodie and a money fanatic, but she usually doesn't show it.

It's just that the reality doesn't allow her to become a foodie and money addict.

"Okay," Pei Mosheng agreed after thinking about it, "But, aren't you hungry now?"

As soon as I agreed, I asked a question.

The two of them slept until the sun was up, and they didn't eat anything in the morning. It's already noon now, and he was just worried that Mu Anqing would be hungry.

"I'm fine, not very hungry, are you hungry?" Mu Anqing shook her head, telling the truth.

Although she was a little hungry, she was able to hold back, and it wasn't a big problem.

The most important thing is to look at Pei Mosheng, who told him that he is now a sick patient?

In fact, Mu Anqing is just used to having a full meal when hungry. In the past, in order to practice medical skills and silver needle techniques, she didn't have time to eat at all.

Fortunately, now that she has grasped the essence, even at this youthful age, her medical skills have reached the pinnacle, all because of the suffering she suffered before.

"Not hungry, then let's go. If you are hungry, let's eat something to fill our stomachs first." Pei Mosheng also shook his head.

Over the years, because of his heart disease, his appetite was not big at all, even only about half of a man his age.

It was just because of meeting Mu Anqing that she stabilized his condition and made his appetite a little bit higher, but compared to other people, it was still a bit worse.

But this kind of thing is a process that comes slowly, and there is no rush.

What's more, now, Mu Anqing uses silver needles to regulate his body every night.

"Okay, okay." Hearing Pei Mosheng's words, Mu Anqing smiled and said immediately.

Just in line with her wishes, why not do it?

Seeing this, there was something in Pei Mosheng's heart that was beating faintly.

The wind blew gently, blowing on the faces of the two of them, there was a feeling of comfort.

There is a smile on a delicate little face, with curved eyebrows and eyes, and the other is a resolute and handsome face with no expression on it, but there are stars and seas in its eyes.

"It's such a good match." Passers-by around saw Pei Mosheng and Mu Anqing from a distance, and couldn't help but move closer, wanting to witness their demeanor.

It's really that their temperament is so attractive, and they give people a feeling of being a very good match.

However, the voices of the people around them were very low. The two people who were immersed in joy did not notice the voices of the people around them at all, but faintly noticed that many eyes were looking at themselves.

Pei Mocheng glanced over coldly, and the people around him immediately lowered their heads, it was so scary.

"This kind of man is worth entrusting. He is only gentle with his own woman. As for the others, he doesn't even look at it. This can make people feel at ease." Seeing that the others were a little scared, the girl next to him said something.

A man like Pei Mosheng is the best example of a man!
Hearing the girl say this, the people next to her also reacted.

Looking at Mu Anqing, there is nothing but envy.

But he is not his own man, and there is no other way.

"Why do I feel that so many eyes are staring at us?" Mu Anqing felt a little uncomfortable being stared at, and whispered directly to Pei Mosheng.

Actually, Pei Mosheng doesn't care about these gazes now.

But if it was before, I'm afraid this person might lose his eyesight, but for some reason, when Mu Anqing was by his side, his rage factors suddenly disappeared.

On the contrary, he now especially wants these people to watch them.

After all, from the eyes of these people, he did not feel any malice.

However, since Mu Anqing had already said that, he couldn't let it go on like this.

"There's a wonton shop in front, why don't we go there, we can eat better." Before Pei Mosheng could speak, Mu Anqing pointed to the wonton shop not far away, and asked Pei Mosheng's opinion.

As she said that, Mu Anqing rubbed her stomach.

The wind blew gently, shaking her hair. Coincidentally, it hit Pei Mosheng on the face.

Suddenly, a faint fragrance appeared on the tip of his nose, which was not offensive, but disturbed his mind.

"Okay." Pei Mosheng forced himself to calm down, looked at Mu Anqing, and said something lightly.

I can't tell what he's like now, I only know that Mu Anqing can change everything about him.

After speaking, he dragged her in.