Fortunate Wife

Seeing him backing back again and again, with an embarrassing look, Li Man only thought that he was seeing outsiders, well, since they have decided to be a part of the family, let's do it from now on.

"It's just a piece of clothing. Let's put it here. I'll wash it together later." As she spoke, Li Man grabbed the basin from him without any explanation, and put it in a corner. Then, she picked up the basin and scooped some water. Head outside to freshen up.

Li Mo froze on the spot, looking at the door, Li Man was bending over to wash her face, her slender, white neck was slightly bent, forming a graceful arc, she washed very quickly, wiped her face with water in her small hands, and then Dry with a dry towel.

After pouring the washing water, Li Man turned around, only to find that Li Mo was staring at her for a moment, her face turned red, and she managed to force a smile, "Didn't I clean my face?"

Why didn't she wash it off? Her delicate face was already fair and clean, and after washing it just now, it became more supple and smooth, as crystal clear as morning dewdrops.

There is no little thing more immaculate than her.

Thinking of last night's dream, he felt an unbearable sense of dryness and heat, his eyes became darker and darker, and the people who looked at him were flustered.

Li Man didn't dare to look at him again, put down the basin in a hurry, turned around and ran back to the West Room, but thought, no, she was going to make breakfast, so she mustered up her courage again and went back to the kitchen.

Li Mo was still standing where he was, and seeing her folded back, the blush on her cheeks hadn't faded, and the corners of her lips curled up slightly.

Why is he still standing here? Li Man rolled her eyes at him in her heart, then pretended to be calm and busy with her own work, scooped up a bowl of rice and cleaned it up to cook porridge.

Li Mo consciously sat under the stove and helped to light the fire.

This doesn't feel right, she is busy on the pot, and he is burning the fire at the bottom of the pot, why does it feel like a husband and wife are following each other?

Li Man struggled for a while, and finally poked her head out, and said to Li Mo, "Go ahead if you have something to do, and I'll do the burning."

"I'm fine." Li Mo smiled at her, and then threw another firewood into the pot hole. There was a crackling sound in the pot hole, and his smile was warm and gorgeous reflected by the red stove fire.

He laughed? Li Man's heart skipped a beat as if she had seen a ghost. It seemed that this was the first time she had seen him smile, and he was so gentle...

She quickly retracted her head and stopped looking at him, her mind was a little messed up again.

It turned out that it wasn't the younger brothers who wanted to hook up with the sister-in-law.

But this elder brother also wants to hook up with his sister-in-law?

Oh, no, no, no... Li Man shook her head hurriedly to get rid of this absurd thought. From getting along these days, she could see that Li Mo was a calm and upright person, and he would never be the kind who would hook up with her sister-in-law man.

He... he just wanted to help.

Laughing at myself is also because I am a family member.

But isn't that smile a bit...

"Be careful, if you shake your head and fall to the ground, you won't be able to press it down."

Suddenly, a voice came, and before Li Man could tell who it was, her head was held by a pair of rough palms.

He took a closer look, but it was Li Yan, his eyes were full of teasing, "What's wrong? Itchy neck? Do you want me to scratch it for you?" As he spoke, his slender five fingers really penetrated into the clothes on the back of her neck.