Miss Ben dares to flirt and marry

Yan Daiyun had never tasted such a taste before, as if flying into the clouds, and inexplicably elicited pleasure in her heart, this feeling was unforgettable for her in her life.

Mo Ying'er seemed to wake up gradually, and realized that she had done something she shouldn't have done, and stopped her movements immediately. She stared at Yan Daiyun who was intoxicated, and there was an indescribable bitterness in her heart when the picture was frozen.

"Ayao." Mo Ying'er fell on the bed powerlessly, with tears streaming from the corner of her eyes, her lips trembling slightly whispering the rumors in her words.

She has always been a lowly brothel girl, after all, she is not worthy of her A Yao.

This whisper was heard by Yan Daiyun, she suddenly paused, and withdrew her hand, Yan Daiyun smiled wryly on top of Mo Ying'er's head for a moment, then pulled away and left her, unexpectedly saving the last breeze and bright moon at the last moment.

Yan Daiyun almost forgot that although Mo Ying'er was his initial throbbing, he was not the person Mo Ying'er was most unforgettable.

Yan Daiyun felt uncomfortable in his heart, as if there was a wall holding the discomfort in his heart.

She has never failed like this at this moment. Since she was born, she has been a famous lady in the capital and a lady of every family. Later, she was taken to the Yanfu by Yimu. Only in the matter of feelings, she failed so badly.

"I owe it." Yan Daiyun choked up, feeling the bitterness of his words, and said, "Next time!"

Mo Ying'er curled up, the brilliance on his face dissipated little by little, as if he had been bullied, but Yan Daiyun felt that he was more wronged and humbled.

"You have to promise to persuade the eldest lady to let me stay with A Yao." Mo Ying'er opened her mouth but gave this hurtful sentence.

There was a sad streak in Yan Daiyun's eyes, but his eyes were so sharp that they seemed to penetrate Mo Ying'er's body and go straight into her heart. She wanted to see how much space Mo Ying'er left for her cousin in her heart before she could treat her like this. Own.

However, since Mo Ying'er had made her words so clear, and there was no room for change, Yan Daiyun had no choice but to follow her words and say, "Okay, I will do what you wish."

Yan Daiyun didn't give Mo Ying'er another chance to hurt herself, so he closed his eyes gently, pretending to be asleep.

Mo Ying'er put on her clothes, but she didn't get up to leave. She just rubbed the ointment on Yan Daiyun's fair and clean back with her fingers, and applied it to the wound, "This medicine is very effective, and it won't leave scars."

Yan Daiyun snorted coldly, his eyes lowered: "No one appreciates it, so what does it matter if you leave a scar or not?"

The words of tiger and wolf reminded Mo Ying'er of the affection just now, her cheeks blushed immediately, but she didn't answer, she just lowered her head and silently applied the medicine for her, letting Yan Daiyun treat her coldly.

"Yun'er."

At this moment, Yan Zhongyao just walked in, accidentally bumped into this scene, paused, and quickly put the ointment he had prepared for Yan Daiyun behind him, "Since Ying'er has already prepared the medicine for Yun'er, I'll go back first .”

At this moment, Yan Zhongyue just wanted to slap her on the forehead, she shouldn't have come this time, she had expected that Mo Ying'er would come to take care of Yan Daiyun, but Lan Feixue was still afraid of Mo Ying'er's temper Ao Er was worried, and persuaded her to come and visit.

Mo Ying'er saw Yan Zhong Yao turned around and walked out again, as if she was afraid that she might misunderstand, she hurriedly tried to explain, "Ayao, that's not the case."

Yan Daiyun held her hand tightly, and said sharply, "Mo Ying'er, what did I do to make you ruin things like this!"

It's fine if she doesn't have a place in her heart, she can bear to call her cousin's name when she is in love with her, but now she can't bear to ignore her completely and leave her behind when she sees the rumor this tone.

"Let go!" Mo Ying'er flung her hand away, but paused after seeing Yan Daiyun's disappointed eyes, and only gritted her teeth and said, "Miss Biao, you knew from the beginning that I liked Ayao, you You also know that I stay in Yanfu only for Ayao, so forget about what happened just now!"

Yan Daiyun let go of his hand with a sneer, his eyes lowered, "Forget it, if you like cousin so much, I will help you."

"Are you really willing to make it happen?" Mo Ying'er had a little expectation in her eyes, as long as she could be with the rumor, she didn't care what happened.

Yan Daiyun just smiled wryly and remained silent.

On the other side, Yan Zhongyou returned to the room in a panic, and as soon as he stepped into the room, he said to himself: "I really shouldn't bother them!"

"Come back so soon?" Lan Feixue came in with a bowl of noodles, her clothes were a little dirty, her fingers were bound up, but she squinted and smiled at the rumor, "Ah Yao, Yun'er's injury Are you all right?"

Yan Zhong Yao hurried forward and held her hand, holding it carefully, for fear of hurting her.

"Her injury is just a superficial wound, it's fine, but you, how did you do it?" Yan Zhongyue frowned, staring at Lan Feixue's injured hand.

Lan Feixue smiled and said: "It's all my fault for being too stupid. I originally wanted to cook a bowl of longevity noodles for you, but Nuo'er taught you several times and demonstrated it herself, but the result was still a mess, but fortunately, this time it was finally It worked."

"Longevity noodles?" Rumor paused in her words, she even forgot that today is her birthday.

Rather than forgetting, it is better to say that I never remembered.

In the past, when my mother was still alive, she would cook a bowl of longevity noodles for her to eat. Later, when my mother left, it would be good if she could survive with a bite. The taste of the longevity noodles has long been forgotten.

Lan Feixue said: "Well, did Ayao forget that today is your birthday? Otherwise, how could father-in-law let you sneak away all the time? He just wanted to let you have a good rest on your birthday, but because of your current status, you still replace your elder brother , so it is not suitable for the family to hold a birthday banquet, it would be good for the family to sit down and eat at a table today, but I still want to make it for you myself."

As soon as Lan Feixue's words fell, the rumor suddenly shed tears, and hugged her tightly, "You are enough."

Lan Feixue regained her composure, and the softness in her heart was touched again, "Ayao, it's just a bowl of noodles, you don't have to be so moved."

This was the first time she had seen such rumors, and she was usually imitating Mr. Yan's appearance, but suddenly seeing her like this, Lan Feixue was still not used to it.

Rumor just sat down with Lan Feixue, picked up the bowl and chopsticks and took a sip. The noodle soup was cold, and the unevenly chopped scallions were sprinkled on the surface, which didn't add color at all, and it was even a bit hard to swallow, but Rumor in the rumors, but they ate all of them, and even drank the noodle soup.

"Since my mother left, no one has cooked longevity noodles for me anymore, Feixue, thank you." I didn't know what to say, so I could only say thank you.

Lan Feixue understood immediately, and said with a smile, "Ayao, I will cook longevity noodles for you every year on your birthday from now on."

"Ah."

The family prepared a rich birthday dinner for Yan Zhongyao, and the family sat together to celebrate their birthday.

"Ayao, I heard that you took medicine to see Yun'er today, why did you rush back to your yard?" At the dinner table, Jin Ranran suddenly mentioned this matter.