The Correct Way Of Feeding The Sick And Delicate Villain

Standing outside the door is a smiling, slightly fat Aunt Wang, who is eagerly holding Ding Yi's hand to talk.

"Sister, it's not my aunt who said you. You are a big girl. Your life is a little rough. I don't see you straighten yourself. You are so blind." Aunt Wang sighed.

When Ding Yi heard this, he felt something was wrong and looked alert.

Sure enough, as soon as Aunt Wang's words changed, she said, "according to Aunt Zhao, the girl's family should be a family. It's not enough just to be able to earn a few dollars. You are just too strong. You don't want to find someone else at this age. It's just a waste of time..."

"Wait, wait! Aunt Wang, you really don't have to worry about me. I have a good life with Yueshi and I don't think about anything else... "Ding Yi explains with tears and laughter. I don't know how many times this is. The matchmaker is so enthusiastic that she is more concerned than her mother.

Who expected to hear her say so, Aunt Wang was more energetic, "Ouch! How thoughtless of you! Once upon a time, you said it was just enough to take your younger brother to make a living. Now that you have grown up and are sensible, what else do you care about? "

"No, I..."

"... if you don't rest assured, you'll be together in the future. To tell you the truth, I've found you a good marriage..."

...

Mu Yue's silent side leans against the wall, the lattice of the window leaves falls, and the staggered shadow cage is on him. There is no expression on his white and handsome face. His eyebrows and eyes are soft, but his black eyes are as cold as cold pool and ice cellar, with a dangerous chill.

It's in the way.

How nice that all these people have disappeared.

Listening to the chattering voice outside the door, he picked up the memorial I Ching copied on the table without expression, and casually played with pieces of rice paper with clear and neat handwriting. The dark magic gas between his fingers seeped out, and a stack of thick paper turned to ashes in an instant!

After Ding Yi's heart failure and exhausted efforts to deal with Aunt Wang, he comes back to find that Mu Yue has cleaned up the room, put the seats neatly, swept the floor clean, and even poured the tea carefully on the wooden table.

Ding Yi took two sips of the cup, then craned his neck to look at the half open window of the next room, caught a glimpse of the half white corner of his clothes, so he let go.

Since Mu Yue was eight years old, they have been sleeping in separate rooms.

It seems that it wasn't long before Ding Yi sent Xiao Mu Yue to school. After he came back that day, he kept silent behind her buttocks. At night, he asked her about the different seats between men and women.

Ding Yi was surprised that the little devil was in the world and adapted well. On the other hand, he was proud of the effectiveness of his careful education.

So that night, she moved a small bench, kowtowed the positive code of conduct of preschool children to moyue, never forgetting to wait for the opportunity to instill correct ideas into the mentally unstable little devil.

Ding Yi's goal is to completely strangle any small sign that distorts the villain's mind, incarnate as a little angel of love, and carry out all-round penetration education to the big man!

The first step is to cultivate the little devil's sense of security and trust in the outside world. Anyway, the problem of being too clingy must be solved

Unexpectedly, she has not yet organized the language. After a long silence, she said in a low voice: "I know."

？？？

Ding Yi's forehead is full of question marks. What do you know before I say it?

She just wanted to ask, but when Mu Yue quietly turned to move the pillow into the room, she was a little depressed.

Ding Yi's reaction is a little slow. He comes to her with a pillow as high as himself.

Mu month when that look seems to be to talk about conditions like, emphasize the voice are some wronged: "but you promise I will never go."

Ding Yi's heart is about to sprout, nodding: "OK, OK, promise you, promise you!"

You are a big man, you are my ancestor, you can do whatever you want!

The cloudy little devil laughed at the words, as if the dazzling sunlight was squeezing out from the dark clouds.

At first, Ding Yi is not at ease. She often lies on the wall in the middle of the night and listens to the news next door. But she doesn't expect that this little guy is more stable than her. She doesn't really have a bad temper.

Moyue seems to grow up all of a sudden. Before I could find no one to cry with red eyes, but since then, it has rained and thundered, and I haven't shed a drop of tears.

Ding Yi breathed a sigh of relief, but he felt vaguely lost.

In a flash, a few years have passed.

Now Ding Yi has nothing to do. Her habit of looking at the next room has not changed. As long as she goes out or does something, she habitually looks at the next room.

There's no way. Her fierce body is filled with a nanny's heart.

Ding Yi changed his posture and collapsed on the bamboo chair. He asked the system with a worried face: This is the 18th time that I have been urged to get married this year. Da da da, can't you think of a way to turn on the shielding mode of rough points?

The system is apathetic: it can't solve things within its ability.

Ding Yi immediately retorted: don't you worry if I'm confused by rhetoric? Hum, it's easy to have an accident at such a beautiful age!

The system sent a calm and smiling expression, and said: if you give up the strategic task halfway, you will be directly killed. Do you want to have a try?

Ding Yi

Words are nonsense, Ding Yi inside and outside all counsels, do not dare to mess.

Now she and moyue get along so peacefully and harmoniously with each other. It's time to send the big man to the mountain to practice. She can't make any mistakes.

Ding Yi breaks his fingers for several days, and stares at the psychological data values of Mu Yue.

Strange to say, Mingming's blackening index has dropped down, and since the settlement of the contract, moyue's dependence on her has soared to 90%, which is almost enough. But they have been living together for several years, and the progress bar has not improved at all!

Ding Yi has no idea what the problem is.

Ask the system, of course, there is no answer.

In short, this rare day and night relative days, her points did not change at all, can be said to be nothing, is a salted fish.

Sometimes, the system will help her analyze it and make an uncertain guess: "maybe in the process of cultivation, there are some complex changes in the psychology of the target, and the difficulty has been upgraded?

Ding Yi heard, feel very incredible: you develop the standard of the system can be high and low? Besides, what is a complex psychological change? Don't scare me. According to the index given by Da Da, the boss is not crooked at all! I'm a qualified breeder!!

In the face of the host of self chaos, the system only cools: then you say, why does your background data not move?

Ding Yi can't answer, but he still says with a guilty heart: "but I also try my best to cultivate my feelings with the boss, and get closer! You see how much sunshine and health the boss is growing up now!

The system didn't talk to her anymore, as if in deep thought.

In the evening, Ding Yi and Mu Yue eat at the table as usual, the food is as usual, but the atmosphere is a little silent.

Ding Yi thought about what he had said to the system during the day. He was a little absent-minded and didn't eat much.

Muyue obviously found that she seems to have something on his mind. He gently and gently broke the rice in the bowl, but in his heart, he was calm speculation——

Not happy?

Or is it boring?

Or, this morning, someone came to the door to talk to her, saying that she was right in her heart... Looking for a support?

The expression on the pretty face was self-contained, but there was a dark evil spirit in his chest. His eyes were cold under the light.

But before Ding Yi noticed that he looked different, he returned to normal, with clear eyebrows and gentle smile.

When Ding Yi looks at the vigorous moon, his heart is even more puzzling.

So what's wrong?

When Mu Yue is staring at by Ding Yi's unabashed eyes, for a long time, his sensitive and thoughtful heart begins to be in disorder.

The night is quiet, the insects are singing, the heart is beating.

"What's the matter?" His voice is a little tight.

Ding Yi's expression is a little tangled, and she doesn't know how to open her mouth. After scratching her head, she has to ask in a roundabout way: "when the moon comes, are you... Still dissatisfied? Well, maybe what do you want? "

Otherwise she couldn't think of anything else.

When Mu Yue was stunned, he couldn't say whether he was disappointed or anything. He caught the trace and covered the loneliness and sadness in his eyes. He shook his head and answered, "No. Now it's good. I don't have what I want. "

Ding Yi was blocked, and then he was frightened, thinking that the problem really came from here?

Is it because I raised the boss so successfully that he didn't want anything!

"Why not?" Ding Yi was so anxious that he hurriedly said, "look, the outside world is colorful. You haven't seen it yet. There must be something you want..."

"And you?" Mu Yue suddenly interrupted her, with a look of indescribable profundity, asked her with a smile: "what do you want?"

"Me?" Ding Yi was stunned. For a moment, his mind didn't turn around. He said vaguely: "maybe I'll go home."

The smile on Mu Yue's face froze in an instant.

Go home.

... so you don't think it's here?

Mu month when the spine stiff sitting, face expression is not obvious, the body blowing cold wind, palm cold.

Ding Yi brain suddenly burst a series of familiar alarm sound, feel the subtle atmosphere of the wrong way, her instant desire for survival, heavily patted on the shoulder when moyue, laughing: "ha ha! sportive! Good, I go back to what home, silly ha ha! Come on, I'm starving. Let's eat! Come on, eat more! "

For a long time, Mu Yue just had action in Ding Yi's worried eyes.

Finally, he is very sensible and witty with Ding Yi, eat quietly, nothing to ask.

that was close.

Ding Yi, who lowers his head to pick up rice, is very relieved. In his heart, he burst into tears again. Just a string of abnormal data warnings, what the hell is this!!

The author has something to say-

Well, the age difference between the two goods is about * * years. Seeing that Ding Yi is in his early twenties, Mu Xiaomo is about 13 years old according to the age of ordinary people?

The age difference is not a bug ~ even... It may be a good hole!! So it's easy to see the little devil in front~

I wish the little angels who want to take the college entrance examination tomorrow a good start! Go!!

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