Chapter 292

Listen to her questions.

The ink pupil is slightly astringent.

"I thought you couldn't eat it," said the clear voice

Now it seems that he's just worrying.

A little woman not only has no mood, but also has a good appetite.

Muqiqi took a deep look at him and did not sneer at him. "Do you think I can't eat or sleep?"

Mo yanjue didn't speak, but he thought so.

She is crying his name in her sleep, which shows how worried she is.

"I'm not that stupid. It's a fact that he Jiajun has an accident. What I can do is to eat and drink more and take more effort to take care of him. If I can solve the problem, I'd rather cry blind for his health."

"It's a pity, but I can't. what's the use of my sniveling? As you said, he can't be awake. Am I ill first? "

In two paragraphs, the words are in order.

Once again, Mo yanjue realized that she was different from other women.

Despite her soft appearance, there is a huge amount of energy in her small body.

With a slight smile, Mo yanjue felt that he was a little silly. This question is not his level.

Now, the lingering dark cloud disappeared. He picked up his chopsticks and smiled happily.

It was a bad day for her, but lucky.

There is another one to face with her, she is very grateful.

······After supper, she put the dishes in the kitchen.

Just about to wash, he was carried out.

There was no sign that she was so scared that she almost screamed.

Now it was twelve o'clock in the night, afraid to wake everyone up, she could only lower her voice and glare at him, "let me down!"

Someone ignored, holding her and going upstairs.

"My hand." Her hands were stained with oil, and now she could only paw and paw in the air.

"Go upstairs and wash!"

"But... Muqi wants to refuse.

"But what? Don't forget who you are! " As his voice fell, the temperature in the air suddenly froze.

Mu qiqileng, what's her identity?

Looking at her nest in his arms, he was stunned. Someone's face was very ugly. He said coldly, "do you need me to remind you?"

"Well?" Muqiqi is still ignorant. What do you remind her?

"You are now the woman of my lord Moyan, the hostess of this family. Have you ever seen the hostess washing dishes and chopsticks herself?"

When meyanjue said this, he had put her on a soft bed, and he was lying beside her.

Muqiergen is red. When did she agree?

Look at her shy expression, deep eyes, turn over, long arms on her body, "I'll put bath water for you, take a good bath, and rest early."

Muqiqi wants to refuse, but it's too late.

Someone turned over and sat up, big legs, two steps at a time, and walked into the bathroom.

Muqi was flustered. She always felt that the coming one was coming... Br >

but she was not ready to follow him... Br >

her heart was beating, not much less than the drumming.

She even prayed in silence, no, never.

The door of the bathroom suddenly opened, and the tall figure came out. The white shirt unfastened two buttons, and the sleeves rolled to the elbow.

Muqiqi has a look, his heart is more flustered.

"I... I have something to say to you..."

"I'll talk about it tomorrow. It's very late now. Take a bath and go to bed."

Sleeping ·

can't help but feel askew after bathing.