Chapter 264

A bowl of bird's nest porridge mu Qingge was soon finished.

A bowl of bird's nest porridge, mu Qingge body that kind of weak feeling dissipated a lot, hands and feet also listen to the call.

At this time, she had recovered from her stupidity. Seeing that Rong Jue had a bowl of porridge and continued to feed her, she said, "no, I'm much better. I'll just come myself."

Then, without saying a word, he grabbed the bowl and ate by himself.

When Rong Jue saw that she had the strength to fight for the bowl with him, she knew that her strength had come back, so she didn't insist on feeding her.

Mu Qingge drank two bowls of porridge in a row, and Rong Jue asked her to eat other dishes.

"How do you feel?" Rong Jue asked: "in addition to a little hungry, but there are other discomfort?"

Mu Qingge swallowed the things in his mouth and shook his head, "No."

"What's the change in your body?"

Listening to Mu Qingge, he took a meal and felt it quietly. His eyes lit up. "I don't know why, I feel like I've become relaxed all over, and I feel like I've become light."

Rong Jue raised his eyebrows

"Like the bowl in my hand." Mu Qingge stood on tiptoe to the bowl and said, "the bowl and the porridge in the bowl should weigh about half a Jin, but now I feel as light as a feather."

Rong Jue nodded, "well, it's good. It's very savvy."

"Savvy?" Mu Qingge blinked, bit his chopsticks and asked, "why do you say that?"

"Do you remember when I told you that you could only absorb about 10% of the power in that wine?"

"Well!" Mu Qingge nodded, "remember."

Rong Jue touched her head and told her, "you've absorbed 20 percent."

Mu Qingge's eyes brightened, he put down his chopsticks and grabbed his sleeve: "are you serious?"

"Naturally, there's no need to cheat you."

"Ha ha ha..." Mu Qingge smiles and squints, "does that mean I can start practicing martial arts?"

Rong Jue

He's not very angry. Is it wrong for her to be happy? No matter whether she has internal power or not, she can practice martial arts. What she should be happy about is that 20% of the extra internal power in her body may not be the internal power that others can practice for ten years!

"That's all." Rong Jue originally wanted to explain it to her, but when she heard that she could practice martial arts, she couldn't help but be happy and didn't disturb her interest.

What she doesn't understand in the future, he will guide her well.

Mu Qingge was very excited. She used to eat a lot. Now she is hungry for two days, and she is very happy. She drinks three bowls of porridge, eats two bowls of rice, and eats a lot of meat.

Then, I ate too much by accident.

Then she leaned on the soft couch, humming and howling, looking uncomfortable.

Ji Ziyan made fun of what she was eating around her: "little mother, you are so shameful, you are more greedy than me!"

"And tell me, don't you have a round stomach?" Mu Qingge pinched it in his abdomen, which made the children giggle and laugh.

Rong Jue was reading a book in her room. When she saw that Ji Ziyan was still frowning when she was drinking, she put her hand on her stomach and touched it. It really felt round. "Do you want to take some medicine and feel more comfortable?"

Mu Qingge didn't avoid his hand this time and nodded, "OK."

Rong Jue noticed that she didn't avoid him. Her beautiful eyes crossed a dark light, but she didn't say anything. She turned to order the housekeeper at the door to boil a bowl of digested Soup for mu Qingge.

"Don't be so troublesome!" Mu Qingge doesn't think so. "I have ready-made medicine in my room. I'll just go back and take one or two..."

However, before she finished speaking, Rong Jue leaned over and gave her a kiss on the lip.

Mu Qingge's voice suddenly stopped, blinked and looked at him, "you..."

"No?"

Mu Qingge is an honest man. Instead of shaking his head or nodding his head, he looks up at him and says, "I like it."

Rong Jue smiles. There is satisfaction in her smile, and there is joy in her honest answer. He rubs her lips gently with his fingertips. His eyes are slightly narrowed. He tilts her lips and says: "I am worthy of being my girl."

It's the first time for mu Qingge to see him smile like this. Although it's just a little smile, the smile is full of satisfaction, joy and brilliance.

Mu Qingge looks at his smile and feels as if there is nothing better than him now.

Seeing her staring at him, the smile on Rong Jue's face became stronger. Without any hesitation, she held out her hand and gently held her face, kissing her lips.

Mu Qingge's mind is blank.

The heart beat fast and the whole person was light.

The kiss is very short, his lips quickly left her, but the hand holding her face did not let go, cold eyes into the gentle, so staring at her.

Mu Qingge gasps slightly.

"Girl." His eyes are deep, his voice is a little hoarse, "remember to close your eyes."

"Oh." Mu Qingge blinked and answered. He thought of something and laughed. He asked cunningly in his eyes, "do you want to do it again?"

Rong Jue listened, her cold lips curled up, and she suddenly pulled her from the cot to her side. When she fell into his arms, his beautiful thin lips kissed her again!

Two people then from the original light kiss, became the lips and tongue intertwined.

The taste of kissing was so good that he plundered her sweet breath and tightly intertwined with her. The kiss was much longer than just now. The two lips were rubbing each other for a long time, but they didn't let go. Rong Jue let her go when he knew that muqingge was about to be out of breath.

After a kiss, mu Qingge blushed and gasped.

Rong Jue still holds her and lets her sit on her lap. Her lips rub her ears and gently kiss her face. Her movements are as soft as cotton wool.

But also with lingering breath.

Mu Qingge gently hugged his neck and was about to kiss him back, but there was a soft voice beside him: "little mother..."

Mu Qingge was startled, and then he remembered that Ji Ziyan was still there. Just as he wanted to say something, Rong Jue gave her a soothing kiss. "It's OK. He fell asleep."

Mu Qingge immediately looked in the direction of Ji Ziyan. He did not know when he had fallen asleep beside the couch. There was still a pool of saliva at the corner of his mouth, and he was still calling his mother.

Mu Qingge looked funny, "didn't he sleep long and wake up with me?"

"He must have slept half an hour before you wake up."

"I think he's sleepy." Mu Qingge asked Rong Jue, "I'll take him back to his room to sleep?"

"Don't bother. Let him sleep here."

Mu Qingge shakes his head and says: "the little couch is not as soft as the bed, and it's easy to get cold."