Reborn 1990 Foodie Little Wife

Chapter 401 Hot Water Bottle

Lin Mumu looked at Yunting resentfully again, and saw that the wall clock on the wall had pointed to twelve o'clock, so Lin Mumu could only obediently hug the quilt and sleep.

The quilt is so cold, I really want a warm bed!
The bed is so empty, I really want to sleep with someone!
Lin Mumu lay on the cold bed, tossing and turning, even the quilt was useless.

In fact, it is not very cold, but Lin Mumu is more afraid of the cold, and it is his menstrual period, so he is more afraid of the cold.

She didn't expect this world to be so clever. She was just looking for an excuse not to attend PE class, but she didn't expect to come here.

Lin Mumu was unhappy, but he was sleepy, so he still wanted to sleep!When you fall asleep, you have everything.

No, she just fell asleep, and she felt that her body was no longer cold, because there was a big hot water bottle beside her, which could be hugged for warmth, pillowed, or leaned on as a pillow, it was so comfortable.

Maybe it was because of her menstrual period, Lin Mumu didn't get up early in the morning, so she simply slept in, especially holding a warm hot water bottle and a warm quilt, lazily thinking about getting up.

When Lin Mumu woke up, Yun Ting went to work again. Under her bed, there was really a hot water bottle wrapped in a cloth bag of a cartoon little white dog. At her feet, there was a warm, fluffy real dog. .

Lin Mumu looked around suspiciously, Yun Ting's breath filled the whole room, even if he left, she could still feel it.

Especially on the quilt, there was still his residual warmth.

"It's really not a dream, is it?"

Lin Mumu looked at the bed that she slept in like a dog's kennel, and then at the tidy sofa, but this time she was completely confused.

"Then did I hug Yunting or the hot water bottle last night?"

She clearly felt that it was Yun Ting's temperature last night, warm and comfortable, he seemed to have left a few wet and hot lip marks on her cheeks and dry lips.

Lin Mumu touched her lips, feeling that everything was unreal.

Is it a dream?
The tangled Lin Mumu still has to go to school tangled.

Attend classes in the morning, report to the master at noon and grow flowers, take the master's car home and have a good meal together, and go to the flower shop to continue growing flowers in the afternoon.

Lin Mumu's daily life is quite regular.

It's just that this afternoon, Lin Mumu's florist's business is very good!
Wang Xiulan and a few interns are going to be busy spinning tops, because many people in Huaxia believe in the feng shui taught by Professor Lin yesterday, and they are willing to spend tens of dollars to decorate the room and get a good fortune by the way.

As a result, what they sell today is neither succulents nor orchids and peonies. Instead, they are all common four-season potted plants. The price is not expensive, but the profit is not bad.

Liu Yuanyuan was worried about handing over the purchase to others, so she dragged Chen Fangya to purchase.The store is mainly supported by Wang Xiulan.

It's just that Lin Mumu can't escape the catastrophe.

She had just set up a posture in the backyard and took out her favorite pots of treasures to bask in the sun, when Wang Xiulan called her.

"Mr. Lin, there is an old Taoist priest with white hair and beard wearing Taoist robes. He said he is an acquaintance of yours."

"Pour him a cup of tea, I'll come later." Lin Mumu responded helplessly.

Five minutes later, Lin Mumu washed his hands, changed his working apron, and came to the front hall.

The person who came over was seen yesterday, Gu Xi's master, Daoist Gu Qing.

"Fellow Daoist Lin." Daoist Gu Qing didn't dare to push Lin Mumu up when he saw Lin Mumu, but he no longer insisted on calling Lin Mumu Master Uncle.

Yes, at his age, he would call other little girls Shishu every now and then, which made everyone embarrassed.

(End of this chapter)