Daily Life Of The Wealthy

Chapter 16

The 11 hours of flying time is very boring for children.

Mu Yixi and Feng Weiming are quite calm and relaxed.

When Mu Yiqi couldn't sit still and stretched his body, he deliberately walked up to them and took a look, and found that his brother and his brother were sitting side by side, and the atmosphere was incredibly peaceful.

Feng Weiming wears a Snoopy blindfold, covered with a thin blanket, and is sleeping in a proper posture (probably). Mu Yixi opens the "Little Prince" story book-Mu Yiqi remembers this book, and Mrs. Mu gave it to him Yes, he liked it very much, facing Feng Weiming slightly sideways, and read it to him softly. Seeing Mu Yiqi, Mu Yixi bends his eyes at him, then lowered his head to continue studying.

Mu Yiqi was stunned!

Not only because of this unexpected atmosphere, but also because--

"Do you know the words inside?" Mu Yiqi was shocked! Of course, he did not forget to lower his voice so as not to disturb Feng Weiming's sleep. Mu Yiqi often heard Mrs. Mu tell the story of "The Little Prince" when he was a child. But this storybook is definitely a difficult challenge for a poor six-year-old boy who doesn't recognize all the characters. Mu Yiqi has been studying for many years (...). He was praised for being clever and smart since he was a child, and only recognized one-third of the characters.

Mu Yixi shook his head: "I remember what my mother said."

"Oh..." Mu Yiqi suddenly said, "Xiaoxi is awesome." He imitated Mrs. Mu's usual tone of encouragement. Mu Yiqi remembered that Xu Qingli mentioned that Mu Yixi's homework was not very good, so he automatically understood that he wanted to give Mu Yixi a lot of encouragement.

Mu Yixi smiled shyly: "Thank Xiaoqi, I will work hard."

Once again, although Mu Yixi is an older brother, Mu Yiqi feels that he is more like a younger brother, a good brother he has never seen before! Mu Yiqi glanced at Feng Weiming with lingering fear, here is the ready-made contrast.

Mu Yiqi also wanted to continue chatting with Mu Yixi, and Mu Yixi obviously did not reject it. When the two brothers were about to talk again, a small, white hand suddenly stretched out from under the thin blanket, and pressed Mu Yixi's mouth with great precision.

"Don't make noise." The clear and cool childish voice commanded with some sleepiness and annoyance.

The little hand layup was not strong, soft, with a very light hazelnut paste fragrance, making Mu Yixi silent for an instant. Mu Yiqi immediately covered his mouth, his slightly narrow eyes widened and turned wisely. He looked at Feng Weiming, who kept his posture unchanged and put his hand on Mu Yixi's mouth. He felt that if he continued to chat with Mu Yixi and quarreled him to sleep, Feng Weiming would take off his blindfold and stare at him coldly. Mu Yiqi, who didn't want to provoke Feng Weiming, lovably stretched out his index and middle fingers to Mu Yixi, and made a slip-away gesture.

Mu Yixi smiled and said "ok" to him.

Mu Yiqi turned back to his seat one step at a time. The surrounding was quiet, Feng Weiming slowly shrank his hands, and was pinched by Mu Yixi.

The cool little hand made a profit, but didn't break away. The little head wearing the blindfold turned sideways, as if asking: What are you doing?

Mu Yixi took out a paper towel and slowly wiped the palm of his hand that had just passed his mouth, and said softly, "Saliva."

The little hand is stiff.

Obviously, He fell asleep for a while and didn't think of this problem. Under Mu Yixi's reminder, cleanliness quickly broke out.

After Mu Yixi finished wiping and let go, Feng Weiming snorted like a poisonous snake, and quickly shrank his hand, shrank under the thin blanket as if he was not protected enough, as if he was determined not to take it out.