The Warm Breeze is not as Warm as You

Chapter 706, a man who has always been indifferent, laughs as if he is...

In the moment when the warmth was turned, the redness in the eyes could not be hidden for a while: "It is not scared by you, or it is estimated that you can continue to be stupid for a while..."

Needless to say, just such a sentence, it is enough to make the ink depth of the world has a big movement.

The man's hand gripped her shoulder and looked into her eyes: "Who am I?"

The season was warm and staring at him. After a long time, he said three words: "Ink deep."

These three words were bitten by her bite, and even some sense of distance, but this temper that she refused to look down as she used to be is really true.

"I am going to give you a porridge. I haven't seen any illnesses in your life. I suddenly fell to the ground and scared my soul." The warm season said that he would push him.

The result has not only not been pushed away. On the contrary, this man who has always been in a calm and relaxed moment seems to smile as if he can hide it. He is about to hug her, but the season is warm and the eye is quickly resisting his chest: "哎You first let me have a bowl of porridge..."

The man ignored her movements, pulled her hand down firmly in the palm of her hand, and then held the person into her arms. When the season was warm, she couldn’t resist and had to hammer a few times on his shoulder. I can only hear the man’s low-pitched voice in her ear: “Does the head hurt?”

The season was warm and I shook my head: "There were a lot of things in the past few days. Some things are always in front of you. It seems that when you are asleep, there is a moment of waking, but people are always sleeping, but dreams. A lot of things in it are very clear, no longer so messy, and I was so excited by you yesterday that I was so excited... Otherwise, I guess I can continue to be a fool for a few more days in front of you."

"The doctor said that you can't be stimulated now, or the emotions will be affected. I know that you can have an effect by stimulating you. I should have been lying on the ground directly." The man said that he licked her head: "I was scared last night." ?"

"Crap, a big man suddenly lies on the ground, even if I am scared in normal times, let alone I am in that situation..." The warm side said while poking his waist with his fingers: "You can Can't you let me go to the kitchen to take out the porridge? When you cook it, it will turn into rice soup."

"I also drink rice soup, no hurry."

Seasonal warmth: "..."

"But I haven't eaten in the morning, I have to eat, I don't want to drink rice soup."

Mo Jingshen’s hand stroked behind her head, as if to determine if there were any problems with all the injuries in her head, and then looked down at her and saw the little woman’s mouth saying that it was not hot or cold. However, the ear roots have already been red, and even the white neck has been stained with a piece of pink.

Feeling that the man finally let go of his hand, the season warmed quickly back two steps, raising his hand and unnaturally licking his cheeks and ears, as if to cover those red and hot places, thinking that he could not see Like, turned and hurried into the kitchen.

The porridge has been cooked for a long time, and it will not really become rice soup. After all, the white rice on this island is not like the domestic texture. The taste is slightly hard. Now it is delicious and sweet, and the taste is moderate. Late high fever until now, this porridge is now lighter and easier to digest.

The season is not sure whether he is really good now, but at least he feels that he is not so confused. Although he thinks things hard, he feels that his head is particularly heavy and even tired. Even his brain is still hurting, but it is estimated that the recovery period will be a little bit. Relieving things, she stood in front of the window last night for a long time. For a long time, she forced herself to think about things, to smooth down those disorganized memories, those After the memories were all gone, many things that I didn’t understand were gradually solved, and it was a little bit to think of more things.

For the time being, don't over-use your brain. If you think about more things too deliberately, you won't feel anything uncomfortable.

It took only a long time to recover. It is estimated that on the one hand, Mo Jingjing's meticulous companionship and care, on the other hand, the upgraded version of the targeted drug developed by Dr. Qin in the research institute is indeed very effective.

It’s fortunate to be able to return a life. The season is warm and I don’t think about anything in my heart. I found that people have gone more than once in life and death, and it’s really a taste.

The porridge turned and was about to go out. As a result, I suddenly saw that Mo Jingshen was leaning against the chest in front of the kitchen with a pair of arms around her chest. A pair of quiet black scorpions were watching her.

The season warmed up and was about to go straight. He sent the porridge to the table and asked him to eat. As a result, he had not been able to wipe the body two steps in front of him. The man’s hand had already stretched over and he was standing on her leg by her height. Behind her, she could almost fully grasp her advantage. She reached out and picked up the spoon in the bowl in front of her. At the same time, she took a spoonful and took it back.

The warm season still didn't understand what he was doing, and he couldn't help but look back at him. As a result, he saw that the man just tasted the porridge she had cooked.

He seems to have not eaten what she has done for a long time, obviously just cook a porridge, but the warmth is subconsciously observing his expression: "How is the taste? I put a small amount of fine in the porridge. Salt and broken vegetable powder, after all, you need to replenish your body after a fever and sweat. If you don’t have any taste, you can’t do it.”

The man took a sip and didn't talk. He only signaled her to turn around.

The warm season will turn directly to the past and let him continue to taste.

Just after standing in front of the kitchen and drinking two or three casually, the man looked at her quietly: "Don't you taste it first?"

"I cooked in a hurry, and I have been cooking in the rice cooker since then. I just opened it and haven’t tasted it yet." The warm season said, looking at the bowl in his hand and reaching out to pick up the spoon he had just used. I tasted it, and as soon as I got some action, the man continued to pick up the spoon in the bowl and took another sip.

Seasonal warmth: "..." She thought he didn't want her to use his spoon. He only looked at him and didn't talk much.

As a result, when the man was about to turn around and continue to put the bowl on the table, she leaned down to the moment when she turned around and approached her. The warmth of the season suddenly looked at her eyes, even if she was sick for a night, she was still clear. The face of the eyes, his eyes paused: "What are you doing?"

The man smiles lightly and must kiss directly.

It was only after the warm season that he realized that he was going to feed her directly.

As a result, she understood what he meant, and the man stopped moving when he was about to stick to her lips.

Then, the warmth of the season heard the sound of the man swallowing the porridge directly.

So what exactly does he want to do?

The season warmly looked at him inexplicably.

Looking at the inexplicable look of this little woman, Mo Jing sighed and laughed: "Forget it, I just had a fever last night, so feeding is easy to infect you."

Seasonal warmth: "...you are just a high fever caused by gastritis, not a cold virus, who said I will be infected."

(End of this chapter)