Quick time travel: The coquettish boss has turned black again!

Chapter 268 The Peasant Girl Comes to Farm: The Mysterious Butcher's Gentle Favor (41)

Huang Xiaohua turned her head to look subconsciously, and when her eyes touched Mu Qing's face, what happened last night broke into her mind clearly again.

Before Huang Xiaohua could speak, she felt her cheeks become hot.You don't need to look, you know it must be red.

After being stunned for two seconds, she pulled up the quilt and covered her face.

"Hey, girl, it's going to be suffocating."

Mu Qing hurried over and pulled the quilt, but he didn't.Huang Xiaohua's fingers kept grabbing inside, preventing him from tearing it apart.

Sighing helplessly, Mu Qing put the bowl in his hand on the cabinet next to him, and gently patted Huang Xiaohua's body through the quilt.

"Girl, you said last night that you wanted to be my daughter-in-law, did you regret it so soon?"

Two seconds later, Huang Xiaohua's voice came from under the blanket, "I don't regret it."

"Then stick your head out, are you hungry? I made porridge for you."

It's okay if Mu Qing didn't say anything, but when she said it, Huang Xiaohua's stomach immediately groaned a few times as if it was a scene.

Now, Huang Xiaohua is embarrassed to say that she is not hungry anymore.

After hesitating for a moment, he gritted his teeth fiercely, and poked his head out from the trap.

The blush on the fair cheeks was obvious, and he stared at the man in front of him with big bright eyes, "Brother Mu, what kind of porridge are you cooking? Is there any meat?"

"Yes, do you want to eat?"

"want!"

As soon as she heard that there was meat to eat, Huang Xiaohua immediately didn't know how to write the word shy.

Leaning in Mu Qing's arms, he finished the porridge fed by him in one gulp.

"Girl, I'm sorry."

"Huh?" Huang Xiaohua was still relishing the delicious taste of porridge, when she heard this sentence suddenly, she subconsciously asked, "I'm sorry for what?"

"We haven't paid homage yet, so I... don't worry, I will definitely marry Mingmei. From now on, you will be my only wife, Murong Qing."

"Oh, it doesn't matter." Huang Xiaohua didn't care at all, what the medium was marrying, anyway, as long as she was allowed to follow Mu Qing.

"By the way, Brother Mu, and..." Porridge?Before the two words came out of her mouth, Huang Xiaohua's voice paused for a moment, and then changed the subject, "Brother Mu, what did you say was your name just now?"

Murong Qing?Isn't your surname Mu?Why is there an extra character.

Mu Qing, or to be precise, Murong Qing, originally planned to find a chance to tell Huang Xiaohua about his name.

When he arrived in this village two years ago, he changed his surname.

With the surname Murong, it is too easy for people to know his identity.

When he mentioned that sentence just now, Huang Xiaohua caught him.Murong Qing hesitated for a moment, then lowered his head and kissed her forehead, "Girl, I..."

"Brother Mu, is there any more porridge?" Huang Xiaohua interrupted him, staring at the empty bowl and licking her mouth.

Huang Xiaohua still prefers eating meat to hearing Mu Qing's name.

Interrupted by her, Mu Qing restrained his words, smiled helplessly, and got up to serve her porridge.

Huang Xiaohua lay on the bed for a whole day before her body recovered slowly.When sleeping at night, Mu Qing hugged her limp body, he could only watch if she couldn't eat, and secretly decided in his heart that he couldn't be so fierce next time, otherwise he wouldn't be able to eat it for the next few days.

Fortunately, Huang Xiaohua's body recovered quickly, and on the third day, she basically didn't feel any discomfort.

(End of this chapter)