Come to Douluo, you're not a scumbag
Chapter 95 Days of Taking Care of Zhu Zhuqing (1)
The little wild cat fell in front of him.
Tang Muchen was about to hold her in his arms if he did his part.
At this time, I don’t care about what men and women teach.
Of course it is most important to help her.
Moreover, Tang Muchen is a serious person.
So, he carefully sent Zhu Zhuqing back to Che Yu.
Because she was seriously injured and she couldn't use too much force.
Tang Muchen was painful and happy along the way.
The soft and plump body, Ruoyuowu's dark fragrance all led Tang Muchen's heart.
Damn, I can't help it, I'm not Liu Xiahui.
After exhausting all his energy, Zhu Zhuqing finally brought Zhu Zhuqing back.
Instead, his face was flushed with exhaustion.
[Really, the anger is coming up.
Tang Muchen wiped his forehead helplessly, feeling a little fire in his eyes.
Ahem, let's take a cold shower.
Tang Muchen put a soft blanket on Zhu Zhuqing first, and after thinking about it, he should let Xiaojin out to watch Zhu Zhuqing not let her go.
As soon as Xiaojin was released by Tang Muchen, he licked his face and prepared to lick Tang Muchen's face.
Tang Muchen hurriedly pushed its big face, disgusted.
"Keep rolling, crawl for the Lord."
Xiao Jin was not angry, but twisted more vigorously, and was ready to drill into his arms.
"Okay, okay, I know you are good."
Tang Muchen had no choice but to let go, and asked Xiaojin to shampoo himself.
"Okay, okay, hurry up and show me her. If you run away for her, I'll ask you for it, not let you eat good food."
Xiao Jin quickly made a gesture of raising his small hand to ensure the completion of the task.
Tang Muchen was a little bit cute.
Rotating one hundred and eighty degrees in the air, directly waving in the wind, pointing to the sky.
"go with."
Xiao Jin was ordered, waving his wings and hovering in the air to be on guard.
Because Xiao Jin couldn't be too far away from himself, Tang Muchen found a place nearby and took a cold shower.
Wow!
Skip it below.
Tang Muchen stretched out his body and wiped it casually.
Wrapped in a bath towel and slammed back.
As a result, he found that Zhu Zhuqing had not yet woken up when he returned.
[Well, I think about it, what should I do.
It was also noon now. Tang Muchen thought about the seriously injured people still have to make some porridge to eat. It shouldn't be too greasy and lighter.
Yes, let’s make preserved egg and lean meat porridge.
Tang Muchen felt that it would be better to cook the first meal of his life.
Suitable for women, children, the elderly, the disabled, nutritious and healthy.
Tang Muchen also hid an iron pot in the sky of Han Haixing, suitable for cooking porridge.
I washed some rice, put some water, cut some small shreds of pork, and made some preserved eggs.
Start boiling water.
Huhuhu.
At a speed visible to the naked eye, the iron pan was hot.
Tang Muchen skillfully took out the steaming preserved egg and lean meat porridge from the inside and began to make bowls.
First take a bowl for yourself fiercely.
Probably it looks like a washbasin, and the rest is left alone.
Tang Muchen ate it by himself first.
After all, the preserved egg and lean meat porridge is still hot. Zhu Zhuqing is already very hard. It is really torture to wait for the preserved egg and lean meat porridge to cool.
Moreover, according to Tang Muchen's understanding of her.
Even if it is difficult and painful, she will not seek her own help.
As a scumbag, don't let her suffer this bitterness, because we are a gentle little scumbag.
Looking up a few mouthfuls to solve a basin of porridge, Tang Muchen didn't care about the heat.
Then he gave Xiaojin a bowl.
He greeted Xiaojin to come down and cooked it as a reward.
Xiaojin rushed down happily, and circled Tang Muchen first, until Tang Muchen scratched its head, and then went to eat with satisfaction.
The big tongue stretched out to lick the big bowl, like a little stupid dog, the dragon's domineering was gone, it was real.
Tang Muchen shook his head helplessly.
Use a spoon to take up the remaining porridge, there is probably a sea bowl, all arranged for Zhu Zhuqing.
Besides, it is the age of injury and development, so naturally it is necessary to eat more.
With this thought in mind, Tang Muchen returned to Che Yu holding the bowl.
Zhu Zhuqing is already sober.
She lay quietly on the bed, looking up at the star pattern on the car.
"Come and have some porridge."
Even though the scenery in front of you is picturesque, but you can't eat without food.
Tang Muchen interrupted the silence in front of him and interrupted directly.
While talking, Tang Muchen stepped onto the bed.
"Well, can you eat it yourself?"
Zhu Zhuqing nodded, as if he felt very good for Tang Muchen's courtesy, and nodded politely to express his gratitude.
Then he pushed his waist and started to get up.
Even though it was very difficult and painful, she didn't say a word.
Although it was only a few breaths, cold sweat had already condensed on her forehead.
Silky and smooth.
Tang Muchen didn't choose to help her, Zhu Zhuqing was different from the others.
If you help her, there will be bad consequences.
Moreover, this girl is very independent, her character is like this.
Although it is cold outside and hot inside, if you can't touch his hot pillow, then forget it. Excessive care may backfire.
Staring at Zhu Zhuqing and got up, Tang Muchen handed over the warm preserved egg and lean meat porridge.
Zhu Zhuqing lightly touched his head, raised his hand and took the bowl.
Her fingers are slender, white and tender as jade, exquisite and delicate, and they must be silky and delicate to the touch, and cold.
Although Tang Muchen's inner thoughts diverged, he firmly abides by the gentleman's etiquette.
This damn thing is to prepare for the future, to understand.
Zhu Zhuqing, who took the bowl, gently lifted his veil and drank the porridge with his head up.
Because she was so close this time, Tang Muchen still clearly saw her delicate lips, pink and lovely, which made people want to take a sip.
Ahem, Lao Na sits still, and won't be fascinated by you, a female fairy.
She has a fair neck and raised her head high, which makes people feel like a noble white swan.
[Little wild cat is really beautiful.
Almost all the porridge was dried in one bite.
[The appetite is really big, but it is growing.
"Thank you, if you need me in the future, you will die."
This time Zhu Zhuqing said very solemnly.
Her voice is like the bitter cold wind on the Tianshan Mountains, with a different charm.
"I see, now, you can take a good rest, this is your task."
Tang Muchen's tone was gentle.
Zhu Zhuqing nodded and closed his eyes.
No words all the way.