Reborn as a Good Child

Bai Yihan’s face was banging and he was on fire, stuttering: “No... No, I’m fine, ah, what, my eyes are a little tired, I take a break, drink some water. ""

He said, the paper in his hand was thrown into the paper basket, and he hurriedly stood up and went to the table to pour water.

Mu Jingyuan looked at the throat that he rolled when he was drinking water. When he thought about that night, his little guy said that he was thirsty. He wanted to drink water. As a result, he drank the wine as water, and then...

Stop! Mu Jingyuan, don't think about it. If the little brothers stand up and salute now, your image in the heart of Han Han will collapse!

He quietly took a few deep breaths and pressed down the mourning in his heart. Then he stood up and walked to the side of Bai Yihan. His natural color wiped the water stains on his lips. He looked down and touched him. Belly, Wen said: "Are you hungry? I am going to have lunch soon. Now I am not eating well. Would you like me to cut some fruit for you?"

Bai Yihan was a little worried, nodded indiscriminately, looking at the back of Mu Jingyuan’s door, and he was somewhat confused. What is the relationship between them now? Mu Jingyuan is so happy to him, he is happy, but now Mu Jingyuan is nominally his sister’s fiancé. Whenever he approaches himself, he always makes him feel ashamed, just like the little brother who is cheating with his brother-in-law. It was influenced by the deep-rooted ideas of the previous generation. Although Mu Jingyuan and his sister told him that their marriage contract was fake, his heart was still very uneasy. He always felt like a thief. This is not the same as when he was born again. In the same way, the development of deviating from the expected track made him feel a little bit.

At the far end of Mujing, a piece of honeydew peach peeled into small pieces was pushed in. Although Bai Yihan adjusted his expression and smiled for the first time, Mu Jingyuan still caught the little guy who had just passed away. It made him feel awkward.

He walked quietly to Bai Yihan, put down the plate, forked a piece of honeydew with a small fork and handed it to his lips. He smiled and said: "Yang said that this melon is very sweet, you taste it."

Bai Yihan ate his hand to eat the melon. I don’t know if it was because of Mu Jingyuan’s hand. Bai Yihan felt that this melon was sweeter than the past, and nodded and nodded. : "It's sweet, you eat too.

Mu Jingyuan smiled and used a fork that Bai Yihan had used to fork a piece of food. He also put out the tip of his tongue and rubbed the juice on the fork. It meant a profound way: "Sweet."

Bai Yihan was almost caught by his smothering action. Both eyes were rounded. I don’t know what to say about him. There are two small forks on the plate. Why use him? Still...

Mu Jingyuan glanced at him and said in an inexplicable tone: "What?"

Bai Yihan said: "The fork... I used it..."

Mu Jingyuan is even more inexplicable: "I know."

Bai Yihan: "Then you still..."

Mu Jingyuan suddenly approached him and interrupted his words: "We are lovers, why can't we share a fork? Do you dislike me?"

Bai Yihan’s heart is “squatting” and screaming: “Love... Lovers...”

Mu Jingyuan’s face is so painful that he doesn’t want to be born. “Of course, it’s a lover. Don’t you want to finish it?”