Tác giả: Liaowumian Dịch máy
Lu Huanzi reflexively shook her head. Then, she felt that something was not right and nodded heavily.
Mo Lichuan, on the other hand, looked a little happy.
It was as if Lu Huanzi's reaction had unexpectedly pleased him.
His usually cold face revealed a hint of a smile. "What's so strange about that? I used to study in the United States. Without an overseas student, I wouldn't know how to cook. "
When Mo Lichuan said this, Lu Huanzi did not find it strange at all.
Lu Huanzi took a sip of Porridge.
The taste was actually not bad.
It seemed that Mr. Mo was really an omnipotent all-rounder.
Lu Huanzi could not help but give him a thumbs up and praise him. "Mr. Mo, from today onwards, my admiration for you has increased by a level. "
Mr. Mo also took a sip of Porridge and casually said, "do you admire me very much? "
Of course I admire him.
Lu Huanzi had always admired him very much.
But if he were to tell the truth, he should be very proud.
Lu Huanzi smiled to herself. "It's alright, it's just so-so. "
In order to change the topic, Lu Huanzi quickly asked, "are you feeling better? Do you still have a fever? "
Mo Lichuan suddenly leaned over.
Lu Huanzi looked at him in confusion.
Mo Lichuan said plainly, "you don't know how to touch it yourself. "
Lu Huanzi understood. So Mr. Mo had leaned over and asked her to test the temperature on his forehead.
But why did Mr. Mo look like a child asking for Candy?
However, Lu Huanzi still stretched out her hand to test the temperature on Mr. Mo's forehead.
It didn't seem to be that hot anymore.
Lu Huanzi also heaved a sigh of relief.
However, she still said, "later, we still need to go to the hospital for a check-up. "
Mo Lichuan said plainly, "if you're already recovered, why do you need to go to the hospital? Later, we'll go to a good place. "
Lu Huanzi was surprised.
She realized that Mr. Mo's mood today was actually unusually good.
After breakfast, Lu Huanzi took the initiative to go to the kitchen to clean up.
Then, she heard a strange sound from outside.
She peeked through the window.
But he found that Mo Lichuan had found a bicycle from somewhere.
He was even more curious about what Mr. Mo wanted to do.
When Lu Huanzi finished washing the dishes and went out.
He saw Mo Lichuan already sitting on the bicycle waiting for her.
Lu Huanzi said, "what are you doing, cycling around the island? "
Mo Lichuan patted the back seat of the bicycle and said, "get up. "
Lu Huanzi still obediently sat on it.
Lu Huanzi had never felt this way before.
July was originally a fiery day.
Fortunately, today was a cloudy day and there was no scorching sun.
Riding a bicycle down the mountain path, the wind was like a warm hand, gently rubbing and pinching your face.
Mo Lichuan was wearing a white shirt.
After drinking the wind, he started to puff up like a big kite.
It was almost effortless to go down the mountain, following the broken road all the way down.