CEO pampered his wife but a little bad

Mu warm leaning on the arms of the muting owl, one arm is powerless to one side, and the other arm is barely lifted up to grab the corner of his coat.

Although Mu Ting owl's body is mud, but mu warm still can't resist rubbing in his arms.

A heart, like that, settled down.

The muting owl did not say anything unpleasant. He let her rub in his arms and did not push her away.

After a few seconds, bathe warm just say aloud: "can walk, but I need to have a rest."

Her body is too stiff to move.

Hearing the speech, the muting owl looked down at her.

Mu warm also raised his eyes to look at him, bent the corners of his lips, smile at him.

Smile is the tenderness he has never seen.

Mu Ting owl's eyebrows twisted more tightly, reaching out to stick his warm forehead.

His hand just touched his warm forehead, and was so hot on her forehead that he shrunk his hands.

He pasted on the warm forehead to try the temperature, then pasted on his forehead to feel the temperature, said calmly: "you have a fever."

"Is it?" Mu warm said, reaching out to touch his forehead: "no wonder I feel a little hot."

Her voice was so weak that she leaned her head against the owl's arms without any strength.

Mu Ting owl's frown did not loosen.

He held the bath warm with one hand and said in a deep voice, "stand still."

Then, he squatted down, took a warm hand, let her hold his neck.

Mu warm body no strength, holding his neck on the soft lying on his back, the voice has some confusion: "you want to carry me? But I seem to have put on a little weight recently, and it will be a little heavy... "

Despite her nonsense, the muting owl carried her back and walked forward.

He did not walk a few steps, heard Mu warm asked him: "I heavy?"

"It's not heavy," murting owl in a cold voice

It's not only light, but also light.

If she were fatter, she would be more comfortable.

"Oh, that's good..." The end note becomes very small until it goes out.

Fortunately, this section of the road is better than the road that Mu Ting owl came to, and it is also better to walk.

But it's not much better.

On rainy days, the mud road in the countryside is full of mud. It's deep and shallow, and there is a person on his back. It's the muting owl who has good physical strength and can't bear to walk for a long time.

What's more, the woman on her back still talks nonsense from time to time.

"Am I heavy?"

The muting owl can't remember how many times she asked this question.

He said in a calm voice, "it's very heavy, so you'd better shut up and stop talking from now on."

"Oh." Burn muddleheaded Mu warm particularly good, should a sound really no longer speak.

And Mu Ting owl also felt that the body temperature was getting higher and higher.

We can't let her burn down like this. We need to find a place to rest and see a doctor.

But

The muting owl looked up and saw that the distance was either dense forest or soil.

I don't know how long I have been walking. There are shadows of houses in the woods by the road.

Mu Ting owl Dingqing looked for a moment, and then walked over with his back.

It is a tiled house made of green bricks. It is extremely simple, but for them at this time, it is already an excellent habitat.

The door is open.

When the muting owl came to the door with a warm bath on his back, he saw an old man over 50 years old sitting on a chair, holding a fish and teasing a cat.

The old man heard the movement, looked up and squinted and asked, "what do you do?"

"In case of landslides, stay overnight." The muting owl said it succinctly.

But the old people can't understand Putonghua very well and can only speak dialect.

Mu Ting Xiao failed to communicate with him.

But fortunately, the old man was kind-hearted. Seeing that he and Mu Nuan were in such a mess, he probably guessed out what happened to them, so he called them in.

Although the old people's house is very simple, but the home is particularly clean.

The old man took him to the kitchen, pointing to the water tank and the big iron pan, indicating that if they want to take a bath, they should boil water.

He heated a bucket of water for the muting owl. The old man went to find two sets of his own clothes for him. Then he went back to the room before and continued to tease the cat.

The muting owl took a look at the direction of the old man's departure, put the bath warm on the stool, patted her face and called her name: "Mu warm, wake up."

Mu warm reluctantly opened his eyes and saw that the man in front of him was Mu Ting owl. He only said, "I'm so sleepy."

Then he closed his eyes and went to sleep peacefully.

Just trust him?

The muting owl took a deep breath and threatened her: "take a warm bath. You'd better open your eyes and take a bath yourself, or I'll just throw you here."Being threatened by him, Mu warm barely opened his eyes: "you will not leave me How sleepy You wash it for me... "

The face of the muting owl changed again and again, and finally he had to compromise.

If you don't take a bath, you can really burn your brain if you don't take a bath.

In the memory of the muting owl, there is no memory of waiting for a woman to take a bath.

But when he reached out to strip her warm clothes and help her take a bath, his movements were fluent and skillful, as if he had done such things before

The owl gave a little pause.

What magic does this woman have that he did for her before?

As the mud on her body gradually washed away, the white skin on her body also revealed inch by inch.

Her skin was white, white and dazzling.

The muting owl felt some anger rising. He frowned, glanced at her and stopped looking at her, but the touch on his hands was very obvious.

He can react to a woman with a high fever like this!

Mu Ting Xiao bit his teeth and helped her to wash the bath. He took a look at the clothes that the old man helped them take. He took off his coat in silence and took off his shirt for bathing.

It didn't rain much. His coat was mud, but his shirt was clean.

He took the warm and warm bath to the room, took a cold bath in a hurry, and took the warm clothes to the room to air.

He can't wash clothes by hand, but he can get rid of the mud.

The room that the old man arranged for them was on the second floor, and the old man lived on the first floor because of his poor legs.

When Mu Ting owl put the warm bath in the room, he saw the old man climbing up the stairs with the handrail.

The old man had a wet towel in his hand and a bottle of wine in the other.

Only then did the muting owl find that the old man was a little lame.

He lifted his feet downstairs, went to the old man and took it over: "thank you."

The old man spoke slowly: "take one to cool your daughter-in-law. There is no place to see a doctor in this weather."

This time, Mu Ting Xiao vaguely understood some of his dialects.

He faintly should a: "well."

The old man nodded and went downstairs.

Follow the cat behind you.

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