The movement lasted from the evening to three or four o'clock in the morning the next day

Qiao Xin'an has not finished his work, but he has just fallen asleep. His only impression is that he will have no way to meet people because of his backache tomorrow. How can he do more? It's almost dozens of times!

The next day, when Mu Zhengyan got up to wash, Qiao Xinan was still sleeping soundly. He leaned his head against the pillow and didn't even bother to lift his eyelids.

After washing his face, Mu Zhengyan comes out of the bathroom and sees Qiao Xinan's quilt slide down half way, revealing his delicate skin. His back, clavicle and even arms are all traces of ignorance left by his bravery last night. His thin lips are pulled up with satisfaction, and he has a sense of accomplishment

Qiao Xin'an felt that a big mountain had been pressing on her chest, which made her almost out of breath.

Finally she felt comfortable. She turned over and continued to sleep on her stomach

In a trance, there were more black shadows in front of her eyes. She reluctantly opened one of her eyes, and saw Mu Zhengyan's enlarged face close to her.

She was so excited that she couldn't sleep at all!

"Mu... Mu Zhengyan?"

"Awake? Let's go on. " Mu Zhengyan threw off his pajamas and rushed to the bed.

Qiao Xin'an's eyes were wide open: "help!

After waking up again, it was already afternoon. Qiao Xin'an didn't even have the strength to speak this time. He nestled in Mu Zhengyan's arms, like a kitten with open belly, closed his eyes and hummed: "hooligan, smelly hooligan..."

"Yes, I'm a rascal. I'm only a rascal to you." Mu Zhengyan had enough to eat and drink. He amused the girl in his arms happily: "I'm not willing to let you go as soon as I think you're going to stay in the cast for several months."

As he spoke, the man's fingers ran down her clavicle

Qiao Xin'an's body seemed to be running through an electric current and pressed the back of his hand: "don't... Don't come again. I'm really dying. Mu Zhengyan, don't you think for your health, we should... Stop and have a rest?"

"As the saying goes, there is no bad land, only tired cattle. Before I yell, you're going to rake it down first?"

"..." Qiao Xin'an glared: "is this the way to use it?"

"Why not? You leave your husband and daughter and go to other places for several months. If you don't feed me enough, you can't get out of this door. "

Qiao Xinan's eyelids turned out, his limbs spread out and said straightly, "then you might as well kill me directly."

She never thought that she could be ridiculous like this with Mu Zhengyan

Even lunch was brought to their bedroom by Alan.

I guess everyone knows what they're doing in the room

Qiao Xinan's ears were red with shame.

"How can I kill you? But I can make you want to be immortal and die in another way. "

Qiao Xinan realizes that it's not good. He just wants to run away, but he stops him and grabs him back. He holds down a fierce exercise education, and even the little tail outside the house is confused. One person has breakfast and another has lunch.

"Sister Alan, are mama and daddy still sleeping in? The sun is about to set! They don't get up yet? "

"Cough, my wife is a little sick. The young master is accompanying her." Said Alan, blushing.

Small tail smell speech immediately anxious: "hemp body uncomfortable?"? Why don't you send it to the hospital? "

Xiaoya's head slides down from the children's bench like a loach. Daddada runs to the master bedroom. Alan runs to Xiaoya and stops her: "Miss, don't go! My wife is much better after taking the medicine. Don't you go and ask her to have a rest now? "

"That's true. Will daddy take good care of Ma Ma?" Small tail is not at ease, milk voice milk spirit ground asks.

Care?

That must have been very well taken care of!

When she delivered lunch, she peeped into the bedroom. Her wife was still in bed!

I guess it's the young master who feeds us? She quickly nodded and nodded again, and coaxed the little tail.

Finally, Xiaowei, who has been looking forward to it all day, sees Qiao Xin'an and Mu Zhengyan at dinner. Qiao Xin'an's knees are trembling when she walks, and Mu Zhengyan carries her almost all the time.

This makes little tail more convinced that mama is really sick!

She moved the stool for Qiao Xin'an, served tea and water, and waved her little claws.

"Ma Ma, sister Alan said you were sick? Is it better now? I'll pour you hot water. "

"Er..." Qiao Xin'an wanted to have a ground crack on the ground to drill in, and then secretly angrily gouged out Mu Zhengyan: "I'm much better."

"Well, that's good. Sister Alan didn't cheat me. She said that Daddy can take good care of you."

Well taken care of

When Qiao Xin'an heard this sentence, he immediately thought of countless ambiguity, almost choked by saliva, and his long hair spread out, revealing a white neck.

Little tail suddenly pointed suspiciously at Qiao Xin'an's neck and raised his head: "Ma Ma, are you allergic? How come there are so many red pimples on the neck! Oh, sister Alan, go and get some medicine oil. I'll help Ma Ma wipe the medicine... "

"..." Joe was silent. She suddenly felt that it was a good decision to have dinner in the bedroom.

This is really bad for children!

Just as she wanted to say something to little tail, she saw Alan coax little tail and said with a smile: "Little Miss, this is not a red pimple, and there is no need to wipe medicine. This is strawberry! You know what? The young master planted strawberries for his wife last night... "

"Strawberries?" Little tail showed a very silly and naive look: "can daddy still grow strawberries on Mama's neck? Is it necessary to water and fertilize it so that strawberry seedlings can grow in a few days

Alan: "I don't know."

"But man is an animal. Strawberry is a plant. Can plants grow on animals? Isn't that a monster? "

"This..."

"Daddy, can you plant it for me? But I don't want strawberries. I like pineapples. I want to grow them! "

Alan wants to cry without tears. She just mentions that, who knows that the little lady is so active

She looks at Qiao Xinan and Mu Zhengyan like asking for help.

Mu Zhengyan lost his pleasant face just now, and his face was dark. After a few days of oolong, he felt it necessary to correct the little girl's thinking, at least not in front of her.

Aware of Mu Zhengyan's cold sharp eyes, Alan's head dropped lower.

"My wife's clothes haven't been finished yet. I'm going to clean them now..."

Mu Zhengyan picked up the little girl and sat on his lap with a long arm. He told her, "Daddy can only grow strawberries, and only grow them for your mommy."

"Why can't you plant it for me? I don't care. I want to have Pineapple Seedlings just like hemp! " Little tail raised his sleeve, showed his white arm, pointed to his elbow and said, "I'm going to plant it here. When the pineapple grows, I can pick it easily."

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