After marrying the short-lived young master, the little fairy wife was spoiled ✔

Chapter 22: Distance (5)

In the picture, Yao closes his eyes and kisses him

There was a faint smell of grass in her mouth.

Chu Feng's heart suddenly stopped for a beat, subconsciously raised his hand and half covered his lips.

The girl kissed him when he was unconscious?

How could

But if it's not true, why does he even remember his breath so clearly?

"Young master?"

Ah Yao was distracted by what he thought. His jade face was stained with some blood again.

"Huh?" Chu Feng recovered.

"What do you think, so distracted?"

Chu Feng fixed his eyes on Yao's lips, slid his Adam's apple up and down for a moment, hesitated for a long time, and then asked hard.

"Last night, you took me back to my room. Did you..."

At this point, he quickly raised his hand to interrupt his next words.

"It's all right. Go and pass the breakfast. I'm hungry."

A Yao said "OK" and didn't forget to tell him again, "Young master, wait here. You are weak and don't move."

Although she gave Chu Feng the spirit, it was only a breath of aura. If his mind was hurt again, the spirit would soon be exhausted.

Chu Feng was helpless.

He was older than her next year, but she took good care of him in every way.

Ashamed

If only he hadn't been ill.

A Yao got up and went out of the door. The little Bu on his shoulder kept showing his head, with a scorched face.

"Ah Yao, how are you?"

The voice was about to fall, and the opiate was so soft that he almost fell to the ground.

"Opiate!"

"Shh..."

A Yao glanced at Xiao Bu and smiled, "I'm fine. Keep your voice down. Don't let the young master hear it. It's meaningless just lying..."

Xiao Bu's eyes were red and his hands were holding the corners of the opiate clothes.

"You know you can't lie, otherwise you will lose your spiritual cultivation. Tell him the truth. What if you see the letter? It's not easy to turn into a human..."

He said, sobbing in a low voice.

Ah Yao has slowed down and raised his hand to rub Xiao Bu's head.

"If the young master wants me to see it, he will not secretly read the letter outside the hospital. I can understand that the young master probably doesn't want people to see his scars, so... Lie this time."

"You silly girl... Why do you always think of others and yourself? In case of aura leakage, it will take hundreds of years to practice again. Next time, there may not be someone like Grandpa. It's a coincidence to help you."

"Well, I wrote it down. Don't be angry."

"Just want to coax me in a few words, hum."

"Aunt Lian made milk sweet potato today. I wanted to give you my share, but you're still angry with me. I don't think you'll eat my food. Forget it, alas..."

"No! Can't I be angry?"

There was a sly light on the fundus of opiate's eyes.

Little Bu sighed in his heart, "I don't know whether this girl is smart or stupid..."

A Yao went to the kitchen, gave his sweet potato to Xiao Bu according to the agreement, watched the little guy eat and drink enough, and then took the plate to Chu Feng's room.

For a meal for two, opiate is small and takes extra effort to carry it.

"Young master?"

As soon as the sound fell, the door opened with a "squeak".

Chu Feng stood in front of the door in white, the sun shining on him, and the light reflected by the white robe was slightly dazzling.

He reached out and took the tray from the opiate.

"Ah, young master?"

Feeling a light hand, the opiate quickly stretched out his hand to chase the tray, "I'll just come. The young master is weak. Just sit in front of the short case and have a rest."

Chu Feng looked back, "Girl, I'm sick and weak again. I'm also a man."

Besides, he is not a young master.

It's just a child abandoned by his parents.

With that, he turned and took the tray to the low table and sat down.

Weak but steady.

A Yao looked behind him, smiled, walked up and sat opposite him.

Pick up chopsticks and put a piece of braised pork made by Aunt Lian.

Fat meat is soft and rotten, not greasy at all. Lean meat is chewy. It sucks the taste full. The more you chew, the more you taste.

"Young master, taste this. It's super delicious."

Ah Yao put all the braised meat on his plate into Chu Feng's plate.

"I have." Chu Feng raised his hand to stop.

"If you have, eat more. If you eat more, your body will slowly get better."

Ah Yao licked the sauce at the corner of his mouth. "You're going to the village with me later. Don't forget, young master."

Chu Feng was stunned. He recalled his gambling appointment with ah Yao yesterday and said, "Well".

The opiate ate like a little squirrel. His cheeks kept moving, but there was no sound.

The small mouth is stained with sauce, which is as tempting as a dish.

Chu Feng was absent-minded. He looked at Ah Yao for a moment and her lips for a moment.

The strange pictures in my mind can't be eliminated. On the contrary, they are more and more clear and true.

When he was unconscious, in a trance, he heard another voice.

A drug calls it, "little bu"

Chu Feng frowned slightly and murmured aloud.

"Xiao Bu?"

What a strange name.

A Yao was having dinner when he heard Chu Feng say the name of "Xiao bu". He choked and coughed.

Chu Feng regained consciousness and hurriedly got up to pat her on the back.

"How are you?"

"No, it's okay. I choked accidentally."

A Yao took a sip from the soup bowl and finally calmed down.

"When I'm finished, send the tray first. Young master, eat slowly. I'll wait for you."

Ah Yao finished, picked up the tray and left.

At the door, he patted his chest hard.

"It's dangerous. If you ask me more, young master, I might lie again. How did he know? He was in a coma yesterday..."

However, looking at his tone of calling Xiao Bu's name, she should have heard it vaguely in her coma. She was not sure. She had a big reaction just now.

Thinking about it, ah Yao breathed a sigh of relief and went to the kitchen without delay.

Inside, Chu Feng was distracted by the futon that ah Yao had just sat on.

He frowned and put down his chopsticks when he recalled his reaction to the "little divination" opiate just now.

He heard right.

Well, that kiss last night... Wasn't an illusion.

Chu Feng raised his hand, brushed his lips, clenched his hand on the table, lowered his eyelashes and murmured in his mouth.

"This girl, how brave..."

Pinching Chu Feng's point when he finished eating, Ah Yao went back to the room to collect the tray.

As soon as he entered the door, Chu Feng just came out with a tray.

A Yao reached out and took it. "The young master is waiting for me here. I sent a tray back and we'll go out."

Chu Feng looked down at her.

The girl clearly did that to him. When she faced him, she could pretend that nothing had happened.

What the hell are you trying to do?

Standing alone, he caught a glimpse of Fubo coming from one side. Suddenly he remembered something. He opened his mouth and called "Fubo".

"Young master, what can I do for you?"

Chu Feng said, "Tomorrow is going to buy things in the city. Can you bring me some Chenji snacks?"

"OK, what would you like to eat, young master?"

Chu Feng hesitated for a moment and thought of the happy little appearance of Ah Yao eating cakes.

"Buy some of each." He has nothing but money now.