Smelling the indescribable smell in the room, Mo Yu frowned.

What does this taste like?

Is the house on fire?

Mo Yu looked at the room and didn't see Xiao Xingyun's figure, his face looked a little ugly.

Finally, I lifted the quilt and got out of bed and walked downstairs.

The closer you get, the stronger the smell will be.

It smells like the pork ribs, but it also seems like something that shouldn't be added to the pork ribs.

Mo Yu walked around the kitchen but couldn't see Xiao Xun.

Looking back, I saw the little girl curled up on the sand and sleeping soundly.

Mo Yu raised the corner of his mouth and walked over directly, stopping in front of Xiao Xingyun.

The phone in Xiao Xingyun's arms was still on, and the method of making ribs on it was made.

So, was the ribs in the kitchen stewed by her?

Mo Yu was extremely surprised and couldn't help but raise slightly.

I think of her daughter who is not touching the water of her heart. She is usually afraid of seeing her, but now she stews ribs for him.

Mo Yu was moved.

After taking away the cell phone on her body, Mo Yu realized that her finger seemed to be injured, and the bleeding-resistance patch wrapped on it was soaked in blood.

Mo Yu's eyes became colder, so he turned around and took the medicine box and squatted in front of her.

Put her hand gently on her knees and treat her wounds.

Xiao Xingyun was originally not very heavy, but after Mo Yu got hurt, he woke up.

Perhaps he didn't expect Mo Yu to wake up so quickly. Xiao Xunyun was slow for ten seconds before he rushed over and hugged Mo Yu.

Then, he touched his forehead with a slutty hand and feet.

Fortunately, the high fever has subsided.

"Why did you wake up?"

Xiao Xunyun looked at Mo Yu in surprise and asked.

Fortunately, the high fever has subsided.

Seeing Mo Yu, Xiao Xingyun remembered that there were still pork ribs stewed on the fire.

"I'll go and see the pot."

Xiao Xingyun let go of Mo Yu and was about to get up.

As soon as he got up, Mo Yu grabbed it directly. With a gentle slight connection, the person fell into Mo Yu's arms and sat steadily on his thighs.

"Who told you to touch those things?"

Mo Yu held her hand and spoke with a cold face.

The air pressure in the room seemed to drop, Xiao Xunyun pressed his lips and stared at Mo Yu's cold face.

"It will hurt a little."

It took a while, so I would inevitably touch the wound by tearing off the original hemostatic patch.

Xiao Xunyun stared at his fingers and nodded.

She even forgot that she still had injuries on her hands.

Mo Yu used a little force, and the bleeding-suppressing patch was torn off. Xiao Xunyun almost made a sound in pain.

It hurts so much!

Then, Mo Yu carefully took the disinfectant to clean Xiao Xingyun's wounds.

The wound is still a bit deep, and the white flesh inside can be seen with the naked eye.

"pain……"

The stinging sensation from the disinfection room flowed into the wound, and Xiao Xun could no longer hold it back and made a sound.

Mo Yu always had a gloomy face, but when he heard her shouts, he still slowed down his motion.

"Don't go into the kitchen again in the future, don't touch these things again, have you heard it clearly?"

Mo Yu spoke with a cold face.

Xiao Xunyun stared at him with anger and immediately reached out to hug his neck when his hands were bandaged.

In his arms, he spoke softly: "I just want to stew ribs for you to nourish your body, and I don't know how it tastes."

As he said that, Xiao Lucky was about to rush to the kitchen.

"Yaoyao." Mo Yu frowned, "You haven't agreed to what I just said."

"Agree.' Xiao Xingyun quickly responded perfunctorily.

Anyway, she doesn't want to go into the kitchen anymore, and the kitchen is not a suitable place for her. She is still worried about the latest chapters that she can't find? Amway or search for it. Hot/Du/Net/Text                                                                                                 

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