Chapter 601 Little thing, when did I die? (7)

well!I will cry if I continue.

Su Zimo was lying on the 1.5-meter small bed, with a large part of his long legs exposed, and he could be said to be lying on the bed with his knees bent.

Because there was not enough space, he could only hug the little milk bag into his arms to prevent him from falling off the bed.

The little milk bag in her sleep felt that there was someone lying beside her, so she subconsciously thought it was Muxi, and then hugged 'her' into her arms, murmuring, "Mommy!"

What a cute guy!

Su Zimo chuckled, then hugged him and closed his eyes. This...was the first time he slept with a small milk bag in his arms. He couldn't describe what it was like.

But...he enjoyed it.

This night is destined to be a sleepless night!
Su Zimo only slept for two or three hours before he was awakened by a faint labor pain, which came from his back.

Because the bed was too small, he kept motionless, which may have deepened the injury on his back and made his back hurt even more, resulting in a thin layer of cold sweat covering his forehead.

This time he couldn't sleep anymore, so Su Zimo got up from the cot, and took a bag on the table, which contained the medicine he took when he was discharged from the hospital, and he forgot to apply it when he was sleeping.

If it weren't for the severe pain at the moment, he probably forgot about it.

Su Zimo took off his clothes, exposing his upper body to the air, so that his good figure could be seen at a glance.

Su Zimo looked at the mirror in the room, and saw a large bruise on his back, and even some streaks of marks, which looked a little shocking.

But for a big man like him, this is really nothing.

Su Zimo poured the potion into the palm of his hand, rubbed it with both hands, and wiped it on his back with some difficulty. .

At this time, Muxi got up habitually to see if the little milk bag had kicked the quilt, but when he opened the door, he saw a picture of him shirtless and an annoyed expression on his face.

"You...why are you here?" Mu Xi broke in suddenly, panic flashed across Su Zimo's face, and he quickly put on his clothes.

Mu Xi was slightly stunned at the door, and then she smelled the smell of medicine wafting in the air. If she didn't know what he was doing just now, then she understood now.

"Are you applying medicine?" Muxi asked as soon as she came in.

Su Zimo replied while tidying up, "Well, I forgot to apply it after I took a shower."

Mu Xi stared straight at him and didn't speak any more, but Su Zimo felt inexplicably guilty from her eyes, "What's wrong?"

"Is the medicine ready?" Mu Xi asked again.

"Okay... okay."

Mu Xi obviously didn't believe his words. When she pushed the door open just now, he was clearly still smearing. After realizing that he came over, he put on his clothes in a panic. He had a ghost in his heart!
Muxi walked directly behind him, just grabbed his clothes, but was stopped by Su Zimo, and deliberately said meanly, "Xiaoxi, this is in the child's room, don't mess around, let the child see it too much!" not good."

"Shut up!" He clearly knew that he didn't mean it, and Mu Xi angrily scolded.

The little man on the bed seemed to be frightened by the sound, hummed a few words, then wriggled a few times under the quilt, and then fell silent again.

"Keep down, the child is still sleeping! Do you want to wake him up?" Su Zimo said with a smile.

Mu Xi glared at him fiercely, "Take the medicine and come out for me!"

(End of this chapter)

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