Good Morning, Dear

Moli sat by the bathtub to help her take a bath, and the towel wiped the scar on her chest again and again. The weather was fine some time ago, and her wound recovered well without pain or itch. At this moment, when the temperature dropped greatly, her wound couldn't work and began to ache faintly.

At first, when it hurt, she didn't tell anyone. She thought she could bear it. Today's lunch break, she couldn't help but wake up from her sleep.

Mo was in great pain and asked her why she didn't say it earlier.

But she said, "I'm going to say that my father will be worried about the new year. Nan Youjin doesn't work hard, and mono Ning is making trouble again. What do you say if my father is worried that I'll take it out again? At this point, she's already wronged. If she gets scolded again, she'll shake her hands and run away from home."

Mo Li is very distressed. He blames his negligence. It's useless to him, but he can't bear the crime for her. He can only feed her painkillers. The painkillers had some effect. She soon felt no pain and stayed safe all afternoon.

Hey!

The palm tied her wound and wanted to absorb the annoying pain from her: "wife, is the wound still painful now? Your face is so bad. Is it tired by nuoling or is it painful again?"

Cheng Qingyao didn't want him to worry. She avoided the pain and said nothing but Mo nuoling: "nuoling is super like Niannian. Even crying is the same effort. Watching her cry, she's not tired, I'm tired."

Mo Li sighed again. She avoided saying that didn't mean he didn't understand. He understood and stared at her painfully: "wife, if the wound still hurts, take two more painkillers in a while. The weather won't keep cooling down. When it gets warm, the wound will get better, so you don't have to take painkillers."

Her dark eyes "suddenly" lit up a burning Brilliance: "didn't you say it would be bad to take too many painkillers? I read the weather forecast. The cold current will last for about a week. This Spring Festival is either cloudy or rainy. If I take painkillers for a week, will I be addicted in the future? I don't want to rely on painkillers." because she doesn't want Mo Li to worry about her all the time.

Mo Li understood and became more distressed: "it's all right for a week! Besides, aren't we going to take a cruise ship? When the cruise ship arrives in other cities, the temperature is not so low. If it's not so low, it won't hurt so much. If it doesn't hurt, why take painkillers for a week?"

In the past, Mo Li lived on painkillers when he had a headache. At first, he took two at a time, and then four at a time. In the fourth year, he threw them into his mouth one by one and paralyzed them with wine. Because of this, he pushed several major external operations, which simply hurt so much that he couldn't hold the scalpel.

Later, when she came back, his headache symptoms gradually alleviated. Now it's OK not to take painkillers.

As long as she is around and can see her every day, he is in a good mood and doesn't hurt anywhere. However, I'm afraid her tattered physical quality can't resist. In the future, her wounds will hurt when it's cold and cool: "if there's such a cooling in the future, I'll fly you away and we'll come back when the temperature rises. It's my negligence this time, and I won't let you suffer this crime in the future."

Cheng Qingyao was very satisfied and smiled happily: "I really have no regrets for dying with your concern. However, after all, I don't feel so painful, but I don't feel very comfortable. I'm not as neat as before. I'm just a little upset."

"I know." Mo Li got up and went out and gave her painkillers. After eating and waiting for the medicine, Mo Li accelerated to take a bath for her. She also turned her head and asked, "husband, why don't you ask Mo Nuo Ning why she cries?"

"Why can she not cry and make trouble if she wants to!"

"Of course not. She cried because I told her about Nan Youjin. After hearing this, she felt very uncomfortable and couldn't stop crying. She said that she just owed her mouth. In fact, she didn't have the idea of belittling Nan Youjin at all. Now she regretted her death and wished that time would go back and start over with Nan Youjin, so that Nan Youjin was her own and didn't have to share with other women Enjoy. "

Mo Li pitied her, but didn't sympathize with her: "she should have realized this long ago. Before, I didn't remind her that nanyoujin likes her and let her do it for herself. But she never gets along well with nanyoujin, and said she doesn't like it. Let me leave it alone. Hard to say, does nanyoujin owe her anything? She doesn't owe anything, just like her!"

Cheng Qingyao sighed and raised his right hand to let him scrub his armpits: "it's too late to say anything now. What should have happened has already happened. Just like us, who can go back to the past and start over. There is no regret medicine in the world. We can only look back and spend the rest of every minute and every second with his lover."

Mo Li was afraid that she would catch a cold. After washing quickly, he wrapped her in a bath towel, carried her back to bed, and then took a hair dryer to dry her hair. But she was still cold and her teeth were knocking: "husband, I'm cold... I'm cold, I'm cold..."

"It's not cold right away." Mo Li couldn't care to put back the hair dryer, threw it aside, went to bed quickly, held her in his arms and warmed her with his body.

The temperature in the room was actually very high, but she was thin and ill. She had no self heating function at all. She wrapped her in her arms and warmed her with a man's body temperature. In less than half a minute, she stopped knocking her teeth and gradually warmed her body in his arms.

Smiled and smiled proudly: "it's still warm here! It's better to have a husband!"

"Well, enjoy it. Your husband is your exclusive possession and only provides it to you." Mo Li was happy when he saw her, and he kissed her forehead dotingly. In fact, when you love with all your heart, you will find that you love her more and more. No matter what she looks like, he loves her.

Love is inseparable!

I don't want to leave!

Meimei's smile came into his eyes: "husband, can you warm up a little more? You can't feel pain in your chest."

"Yes." he turned the temperature to the highest, then pulled up the quilt and wrapped her so that only one head was exposed. However, Cheng Qingyao didn't mean that. She began to do it with a bad smile. She touched him here and there, and went down all the way.

Mo Li is young and energetic. He can't stand this kind of pulling. His body temperature soars upward, and his breath becomes urgent: "don't make trouble, the wound hurts like this, and I don't want to squeeze you tonight." however, he doesn't want to and can't stop. His hands are holding the quilt outside, and he can't control her at all.

She played hard, giggled and held his baby in her hand, from cold to hot, from soft to hard. He also raised his head, held his lips in his mouth, sucked and chewed repeatedly: "you don't want to, I want to!"

"Wound..."

"The wound doesn't hurt anymore."

"No pain."

"Husband, didn't you say that I have to exercise every day? Didn't you say that the effect of exercise in bed is the best? I'm going to get on the cruise ship soon. You think I'm at the back and miss the time of getting on the cruise ship."

"I... uh huh..." before he finished refuting, Cheng Qingyao's bad little hand suddenly smoked and took his hot baby. He collapsed in seconds, and all the pleasant, excited and exciting feelings came to him, making him hum uncontrollably