Quick travel: The host stabbed himself when he became ruthless

Chapter 412 You Can Rely On Me
"Congratulations to the host, the favorability of the task object has increased by 20.00%, and the total favorability has increased by [-]%. Please continue to work hard!"

"Miss Ming, you make me feel ashamed!" Jing Chen said with a chuckle.

"Don't feel burdened. After all, you are still a disabled person. I should take care of you." Ming Yuejiao comforted me gently.

"Even if I'm a disabled person, I'm still a man. It's too disrespectful for a girl to sleep on the floor."

"Then what do you mean?" Ming Yue looked at Jing Chen who was lying on the bed and asked.

"Just let me sleep on the floor, I'll give you the bed!"

"Since you insist on this, I can't stop it, so I will satisfy your request!"

As if waiting for Jing Chen's words, Ming Yuejiao picked him up from the bed swiftly and put him under the quilt on the floor.

Then he quickly climbed onto the bed, lay comfortably under the quilt, closed his eyes and said, "Go to sleep!"

All in one go, without any ambiguity.

Seeing Ming Yuejiao occupying other people's bed with such peace of mind, Dudu said speechlessly, "Host, other people are disabled, why do you have the nerve to sleep in other people's beds and let others sleep on the floor!"

"Of course I'm sorry. I'm not a person who likes to bully the disabled, but this is Jing Chen's own request. I can't refuse his request!" Ming Yuejiao said with a bodhisattva face, "Such a cruel thing I can not do it."

······Dudu's face was covered with black lines, and he didn't even want to say anything.

Jing Chen lay on the ground, staring at the roof with wide-open eyes.

This night was different from the previous nights. The sound of the little girl's breathing came from the bed, which made him feel very peaceful.

In these years, he has seldom had such a peaceful heart.

Listening to the little girl's breathing one after another, Jing Chen also slowly fell into sleep.

In the middle of the night, Jing Chen, who was sleeping on the ground, was woken up by the urge to urinate.

The little girl fed him a little too much water tonight, and before going to bed, she said that she didn't have the habit of getting up at night, but she didn't expect to start slapping her face after only a few hours.

The little girl was sleeping soundly on the bed, and Jing Chen couldn't bear to disturb her.

Then he pushed back the quilt carefully, leaned on his own hands, and slowly crawled towards the bathroom.

"Host, host, don't sleep, wake up!" Dudu looked at Jing Chen who was struggling to crawl on the ground, and hurriedly shouted to Ming Yuejiao.

"What's wrong?" Ming Yuejiao woke up from her sleep, rubbed her eyes in a daze and asked.

"Aren't you going to take care of Jingchen to get up at night? Why are you still sleeping like a dead pig!"

"I can't control this. When I doze off, my eyelids won't move. I'm just an ordinary human being, not a god. I need to sleep." Ming Yuejiao was a little dissatisfied "What did you wake me up for?" he asked.

"Jingchen is going to the toilet, you go and help him!" Dudu hurriedly urged.

Hearing this, Ming Yuejiao became more energetic and looked towards the ground.

There was no one in the quilt on the ground, and not far from the door of the room, there was a figure crawling with difficulty in the darkness.

Seeing this scene, Ming Yuejiao couldn't help her nose sore, and her eyes were slightly red.

With trembling hands, he pushed back the quilt, and before he could even put on his shoes, he got out of bed and quickly walked to the man who was dragging his body forward.

He pretended to be relaxed and asked, "Are you going to climb to the bathroom with your own hands?"

The little girl's words made Jing Chen's body pause slightly, and a hint of annoyance appeared on his face.

"I didn't expect to wake you up."

"Why didn't you call me?" Ming Yuejiao squatted down and looked at Jing Chen and asked.

"I see you are sleeping soundly, so I don't want to call you!" Jing Chen said with a blushing face.

"If you don't call me, then it doesn't make any sense for me to sleep in your room, and it's so dirty that you just crawl over it. Although I have dragged the floor, it's not enough to crawl on the ground."

Ming Yuejiao hugged Jing Chen and said in a low voice, "You are not alone now, you can rely on me."

Jing Chen leaned in Ming Yuejiao's arms, and said with tears in his eyes, "I'm sorry, Miss Ming, I stained the clothes you washed for me."

"It's okay, I'll forgive you this time, if there is a next time, I will be angry."

"Thank you, Miss Ming."

"You're welcome." Ming Yuejiao hugged Jing Chen and walked towards the bathroom, "I'm your fiancée, your future wife, I should take care of you, if you really want to thank me, just treat me very, very well in the future. "

"Okay, my life will be yours from now on." Jing Chen leaned on the little girl's thin shoulder, felt her warm body temperature, and said seriously.

In the morning, when Ming Yuejiao woke up from the bed, Jing Chen was already sitting in a wheelchair, and even the quilt on the floor was neatly folded.

"Wake up." Jing Chen pushed the wheelchair to the bedside with both hands, and said with a smile in his eyes.

"Yeah." Ming Yuejiao yawned, with a trace of laziness on her face, "You folded the quilt."

"Well, it's just some trivial things, I did it together when I got up." Jing Chen said calmly.

For normal people, this is indeed a trivial matter, but for Jing Chen with disabled legs, it is extremely difficult.

Ming Yuejiao glanced at the dust on the hem of Jing Chen's white robe, but did not reveal it.

He smiled and praised, "It's great, you are a hardworking and good boy!"

"Hehe, are you treating me like a child?" Jing Chen asked with a gentle smile in his eyes.

"Sir, don't you need to praise me?" Ming Yue looked at Jing Chen with a charming smile and said.

Jing Chen's face was slightly hot, and he turned away embarrassedly and said, "Xiaotao brought over breakfast, it's buns and porridge, I don't know if you like it or not."

"Really?" Ming Yuejiao got off the bed excitedly, her eyes were crescent-shaped and said, "I wanted to eat buns yesterday, but I didn't expect Xiao Tao to bring them over when I woke up this morning. What a coincidence!"

The little girl stepped on the ground with her delicate white and tender feet, one of which was so small that it could be held in the palm of one hand.

"Miss Ming." Jing Chen unnaturally looked away from Ming Yuejiao's feet, and called softly.

"Huh? What's wrong?"

"It's cold on the ground, put on your shoes!" Jing Chen said with reddish ears!
"Oh, okay." Ming Yuejiao bent down and put on her shoes obediently.

Seeing the little girl's delicate and cute feet hidden in the shoes, Jingchen's rapidly beating heart finally calmed down a little.

After putting on her shoes, Ming Yuejiao looked up at the man in the wheelchair and asked, "Have you washed up?"

"Well, after waking up in the morning, I boiled some hot water, which you can just use to wash up."

(End of this chapter)