Shu Xin was brought back to the Mo family by Mo Jieyi, and Long Teng was busy discussing matters.
He originally wanted Shu Xin to live in Longze Manor, but considering that Shu Xin wanted to go home and stay with his family for a while, he had no choice but to agree.
After discussing the matter, Long Teng also went to Mo's house and spent the night there.
"Feng Yan, are you okay?"
Shu Xin was wrapped into a rice dumpling by Long Teng, sitting cross-legged on the bed with a small folding table, and asked Feng Yan in the laptop video.
In the video, Feng Yan was lazily leaning on the bedside, "I'm fine, but you, little girl, we will see each other less in the future.
Damn A Teng."
Long Teng, who was hugging Shu Xin, lowered his thin lips and said, "Hun" Shu Xin smiled and said, "Feng Yan, we can make more videos in the future.
We have to make videos more often, otherwise I will forget what you look like."
Feng Yan pursed his lips, "Do I really have a popular face in your eyes?
I'm not any worse looking than A Teng."
He was dissatisfied.
She pursed her lips comfortably and smiled.
Long Teng snorted and smiled, "I am Xi Shi in Nuan Nuan's eyes, and you are the withered onion on the withered grass."
"Hunter" Feng Yan pursed his lips, sounding unhappy.
"Have the news been blocked?"
Long Teng asked with a cold face.
"Um".
Shu Xin secretly glanced at Long Teng, and pulled off the quilt wrapped around her body with her hands.
She felt so uncomfortable and wanted to sleep.
Long Teng caught a glimpse of Shu Xin peeking at him from the corner of his eye, but pretended not to notice, raised his thin lips slightly, and continued chatting with Feng Yan.
Shu Xin wasn't very interested in men's topics, especially things that the dumb fan didn't want her to know, which sounded weird.
She got into bed and carefully lay on her side, trying not to hurt the wound and not making a sound.
She slowly closed her eyes and quietly became a sleeping beauty.
Long Teng lowered his eyes and saw that Shu Xin had closed his eyes, so he said to Feng Yan in the video: "My wife is going to bed, bye."
Feng Yan curled his lips, "It's great to have a wife," and quickly interrupted the video, "It's too much to bully someone, you idiot."
Long Teng put away the computer and the small folding table, and couldn't wait to get into bed.
"Nuan Nuan, good night," he kissed her on the cheek.
Shu Xin opened her eyes and said, "Tengteng is better off at home or on his own bed."
"Of course, after all, I am here."
"It's starting to stink again, go to sleep" "I obey, my dear wife."
Long Teng's cold and charming face was filled with a warm smile, and Shu Xin's eyes were captivated.
Shu Xin felt shy for a moment, closed her eyes and took a deep breath, slowly and steadily.
Because she was injured, he couldn't sleep with her in his arms, so he had to stay close together.
And late at night, Dongli Yan walked into Dongli Wanqing's ward alone.
Seeing that Dongli Wanqing was already asleep, he couldn't help but stretched out his hand to gently brush her dark flaxen hair around her ears.
Seeing that there was still no color on her face, she felt very distressed.
That damn guy named Mo didn't take good care of his sister.
He'll leave this debt to be settled later.
Dongli Wanqing felt someone touching her face, fighting against the God of Sleep.
She suddenly opened her eyes and was startled, "Brother, why are you here?"
"Qing, let's go back with my brother.
Look, you still look bad.
You have everything at home.
It will be much more comfortable than here, and the wound will heal quickly."
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Dong Liyan sighed deeply and distressedly.
Dongli Wanqing shook his head, "I don't want to go back, I want to stay here."
"Qing, don't be stupid, the guy named Mo can't do it" dd1805291: