146: C146 Suddenly She Really Wanted to Throw up

C146 Suddenly She Really Wanted to Throw up

"It's okay, I'm just practicing the upper half of my yoga body, not the lower half." As she spoke, Zuo Lan's soft waist directly bent to the ground.

Mo Wan, who was watching from the side, could not help but exclaim. How could it be so soft!

"Mo Wan, since you have nothing to do, come and practice with me. Yoga is not only good for the body, it can also increase the softness and coordination of the body, and it can also make a woman have a temperament. Come, I can be your coach."

Anyway, she had nothing to do anyway. Practicing was always good. Thinking of this, she nodded and sat cross-legged on the ground like Zuo Lan.

Just as the yoga movement started, Zuo Lan moved her body and Mo Wan could not help but scream, "Sssss! Sssss!"

"Relax, relax your body, take a deep breath, relax bit by bit..."

"Ah! Ah! Ah! Arm. My arm is about to break! I can't take it anymore!!!"

" Don't be so hard. You have to soften it. You have to do it bit by bit. "

Mo Wan was about to cry out. "Release... release... Can't I let it go... I'm dying... I'm really going to die! "

" Your body is still hard, you need to soften. If you unconsciously soften your body, don't think about anything in your mind. "

"I know. My arms and legs are old. It is so hard to soften them! Ahhhhh!!"

Pei Yihuan, who was sitting on the sofa, saw her face twisted in pain. There were even beads of sweat on her forehead. She looked very painful. He raised his eyebrows slightly and said with a cold smile, "She has a stubborn temper. She is cold and stubborn. She doesn't even know how she died in the end..."

Hearing this, the flame in Mo Wan's heart burned. She glared at him and said unceremoniously, "What does it have to do with you!? Even if I am stubborn to death, it will not have anything to do with you. You just need to take care of yourself."

Staring at her coldly, Pei Yihuan's eyes became colder and colder. He said coldly, "When you find the person who will collect your corpse for you, then mention the matter of being stubborn to death..."

"So, are you mocking me now? You think I can't even afford to die! Isn't he just a corpse collector! Shuang will collect my corpse for me! I won't trouble you, President Pei, to worry about me!" Mo Wan shouted angrily.

"You sure are brainless when you go out..." A cold voice came from her thin lips. She ignored her and Pei Yihuan left.

"You are the only one with a brain! Do you think you are the only one with a brain in the entire world?! If you don't have a brain, then you're still a human!! You think you're a human all day long, but no one else is a human!"

Zuo Lan looked at the two of them, and a trace of helplessness and shock appeared on her face.

Yihuan had never been like this in the past. He would not even pay attention to a woman, let alone quarreling with a woman. It was simply impossible.

When Mo Wan finished practicing yoga, it was already nine o'clock in the evening. Her whole body seemed to be paralyzed.

While moaning half-dead, she carried Shuang upstairs.

Pei Yihuan was sitting on the sofa and reading documents. He held his phone with one hand and was talking about something.

She completely ignored him. She waited for Shuang to take a bath before she took a shower. Then she hugged Shuang and slowly fell asleep.

When Pei Yihuan laid down on the bed, Shuang and Mo Wan were already asleep. Only their faint breathing sounds could be heard.

Mo Wan, on the other hand, seemed to have just taken a bath. There was a faint pink color on her cheeks, and her skin was like a peeled egg. It was very smooth, but a strand of hair fell on her cheeks, ruining the beauty.

Unconsciously, Pei Yihuan stretched out his hand and wanted to brush away that strand of hair. However, when his large hand landed, Mo Wan's sleeping eyes also opened. She was still somewhat confused as she had just woken up. "Why did you touch me?"

Pei Yihuan laughed coldly and said, "When you touched Frost, your hand slipped a little. That's all..."

Mo Wan was not very clear-headed. When the sleepiness hit her, her eyes slowly narrowed and then she fell asleep again.

Pei Yihuan's handsome eyebrows slightly wrinkled. After staring at Mo Wan's face for a long time, he let out a cold snort and also fell asleep.

The next morning.

When Mo Wan opened her eyes, there was only her and Wan left on the bed. That dead man was long gone.0

Because it was still early, she did not wake Shuang up. She just quietly went to the bathroom and changed her clothes before leaving the room.

Pei Yihuan sat on the dining table in the living room on the right side, while Zuo Lan sat on the left side. Both of them were flipping a newspaper in their hands.

Pei Yihuan's long and clear hands were stirring the coffee. He then passed it to Zuo Lan, who was opposite him. She did not raise her head. She followed the feeling with one hand and picked up the coffee. She put it beside her red lips and drank it.

There was an indescribable tacit understanding between the two of them. They did not need to say anything, nor did they need to do anything. One look was enough!

Mo Wan, who had walked to the corner of the stairs, stood where she was and did not go forward. When the sunlight shone on the two of them through the window, it was so beautiful that it was like a painting. It was a very beautiful painting and no one was allowed to break it.

Turning around, she lifted her foot and quietly returned to the room. Was she sad? The answer was naturally unquestionable!

Even if it was so sad, but she could not find a single vent!

Zuo Lan was not the kind of woman she imagined. She was generous, smart, talented, and beautiful. It was simply impossible to find any flaws in her!

As long as it was a man, he would like such a woman...

There was also a dead man. When the two of them got married, she used her mother's urn to threaten them. At that time, there was already someone in his heart that he loved. That was - Zuo Lan.

Now that Zuo Lan had returned, the woman that he loved the most in his heart had returned. He could no longer be as cold as ice. This was indeed very reasonable.

However, even if his heart told him this time and again, it still did not have much effect. He would be jealous, jealous, sad, and painful.

He did not know where he had seen such a love quote before: In love, whoever fell in love first would lose their heart and be hurt!

Kexin was different from other things. This was something that no one could control. No one knew who would fall in love with who, and what the final destination would be!

"You really have no ambition! Why did he have to be tempted first!? Furthermore, he was tempted by a dead man with such a bad temper! " Her hand somewhat disappointedly knocked twice on her head!

There was no hunger in her stomach, nor did she need to eat breakfast. Mo Wan picked up the bag and left. However, she did not go to the front door. Instead, she went to the back garden.

First, she wanted to avoid the two of them. Second, she wanted to breathe the fresh air in the back garden so that she could wake up.

On the way to the studio, she bought some chicken chops and a cup of coffee at the fast food restaurant. She hadn't eaten the chicken chops yet. She only smelled the taste of the chicken chops and couldn't help but feel nauseous.

She quickly ran to the side and vomited. After a long time, she finally felt more relaxed. "

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