Chapter 95 The Kind woman
Chapter 95 The Kind woman
Ah, yes? Okay. Wait for me. I'll brush my teeth. You can't eat before I eat. Do you hear me?
Vivian Mond entered the tent and searched through Morris Cheal's pocket for a while before finding a
toothbrush, toothpaste, and mineral water.
Vivian Mond also had these things, but the water in the box had been prepared for a whole day. She
had finished it on the way up the mountain yesterday.
Who knew that he would be trapped on the mountain because of a heavy rain?
She quickly brushed her teeth and sat down next to Morris Cheal. When she was about to eat the
porridge with a spoon, she found that there was only a pot and two spoons. She frowned and looked at
Morris Cheal. "Why don't you eat first? You have mysophobia. I'm afraid you won't be able to eat it if I
eat it."
Vivian Mond knew her limits and knew that it wasn't easy to cook porridge. It was Morris Cheal who
had cooked porridge at the foot of the mountain.
If she ate the porridge first, it would be unfair to him.
"You still have some conscience."
Morris Cheal's handsome face was filled with a faint smile. As the wind blew, the bangs on his forehead
were slightly raised, which made him more handsome and charming.
He took a few bites of the spoon and said, "It doesn't taste good. I'll give it to you."
He handed the pot to Vivian Mond.
Vivian Mond looked at the more than half pot of porridge and frowned. "Is it that bad?"
She scooped up a spoonful with a spoon and tasted it. "It tastes good, just like the food at home. I
think..."
Vivian Mond couldn't help but be stunned. She looked up at Morris Cheal and asked, "So, you made all
the porridge at home?"
Although Vivian Mond knew how to cook, she had to admit that the porridge she had been drinking in
the night apartment these days was very delicious.
Even the porridge this morning was full of color and fragrance.
Vivian Mond knew that he had brought ingredients with him, but she never thought that Morris Cheal
would actually know how to cook. Furthermore, he had personally made every single breakfast at
home.
She clearly remembered that sometimes in the morning, when Morris Cheal ate American breakfast, he
even made her a bowl of porridge.
"Why are you so nice to me?"
Vivian Mond tilted her head and looked Morris Cheal up and down with unfriendly eyes. "Don't tell me
you have any bad intentions towards me."
Vivian Mond was the so-called heartless woman.
But from Vivian Mond's point of view, it was either a show of flattery or a theft.
The man glanced at her coldly and entered the tent without saying anything.
Seeing that he didn't say a word, Vivian Mond felt inexplicably guilty. "Is he angry?"
She finished a portion of hard-earned breakfast obediently and washed the pot with the mineral water
that she hadn't used up after brushing her teeth. Then, she entered the tent, put the small pot into a
plastic bag, and stuffed it into Morris Cheal's backpack.
Looking at the man sleeping sideways without saying a word, Vivian Mond leaned over and lay on his
back. She reached out and patted him on the shoulder. "Hey, don't be so stingy. I'm just kidding."
"You go first. I'll sleep for a while."
Morris Cheal closed his eyes and said lazily.
"How can we do that? We are comrades-in-arms now, so we should advance and retreat together."
Vivian Mond shook her head and refused.
"Hey, Morris Cheal is talking to you."
"Can't you hear me?"
"You're not asleep. Why are you ignoring me?"
"Let's go. What are you sleeping for? I'm not asking you to sleep. Get up."
"Hey, Morris Cheal, if you don't get up again, believe it or not, I'll bite you!"
...
She struggled for a long time, but Morris Cheal didn't reply to her.
Vivian Mond felt helpless. When she saw that he was really asleep, she boldly went over and pinched
his nose.
She thought to herself, "You pretend to be asleep. I'll kill you."
However, as she pinched her nose, Morris Cheal used his mouth to breathe.
She simply covered his mouth with her right hand to see how long he could last.
As time went by, Morris Cheal didn't react at all. However, the man suddenly turned around and hit
Vivian Mond with his arm. Without any support, she subconsciously leaned forward and directly lay on
Morris Cheal's body, hugging him.
Their postures were particularly ambiguous.
She looked at him and he looked at her.
They looked into each other's eyes. In the narrow space, everything looked so awkward and
ambiguous.
Just now, Morris Cheal's mouth and nose were covered. The little woman's little hands were slightly
cold. She was teasing him mischievously, which inexplicably made him in a good mood.
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reality.
As for Vivian Mond, she was not only nifty and cute, but also had a sense of reality about her
personality, which made him enjoy the time he spent with her.
After all... It was relaxing.
Morris Cheal put his arm around her waist and raised his dark brows. "What are you doing? You can't
wait to throw yourself into my arms. Huh?"
The word "yes" stretched the end of the sentence, which made it more attractive.
This damned evil spirit.
"This is for your sister. I've been talking to you for a long time. Can't you hear me?"
After talking to him for a long time, Vivian Mond ran out of patience and accumulated a belly full of
anger. How could she have the mood to be with him?
He wished he could strangle him to death.
She slapped Morris Cheal on the shoulder and said angrily, "Get up and hurry up. I don't want to stay
out on top of the mountain tonight."
After that, she began to pack up.
Morris Cheal's mood improved a little, so he could only get up, pack up his things, and continue up the
mountain.
Finally, they arrived at the county of Lansing before noon.
Although it was a county, it was not as prosperous as an ordinary county.
The three houses of the county lived together. They were simple wooden houses, mud bricks, and
stones. The roof was covered with retro bricks and tiles, which were very simple.
They were in Yule Town, the county of Lansing.
There was no market in the town, no small sales department, and almost all of them were self-
sufficient.
People wore simple and crude clothes, and there were even many mended patches.
As soon as the two appeared, the children rushed over and circled around them.
Vivian Mond couldn't understand the local dialect. She only knew that those children, who were
covered in mud, were smiling like children. They cheered and ran over to welcome the two of them.
"Morris Cheal, don't you have a lot of delicious food in your pocket? Take it out and give it to them."
Although the children's hair was messy and their cheeks were stained with mud, they were really cute.
Their eyes were clean and clear, which made Vivian Mond like them very much.
She took off Morris Cheal's backpack and rummaged through it. She found some snacks and sent
them to the children. "Little Cutie, these snacks are for you. Everyone has them. Don't snatch them."
The moment Vivian Mond took out the snacks, the children's eyes lit up and they pounced on her. They
chattered like happy sparrows.
Morris Cheal stood by the side and watched as he smiled sweetly as she distributed snacks to the
children. For some reason, a strange emotion tugged at his heartstrings.