Ming Yi pushed back the girl's sweaty hair, put it behind her ear, and kissed the girl's lips like a reward: "Hey, we are finally together."

-

On the second day, Wen Qi woke up in a daze, and the room was quiet.

The man wasn't by her side, she subconsciously got up and got out of bed, but the moment she moved, there was pain from the bottom to the top.

Wen Qi's complexion suddenly changed, and he staggered and fell on the bed with his hands unable to support him. There was a bang, and his head started to hurt. The girl's eyes turned red immediately, she rubbed her head with one hand, and subconsciously touched the painful spot with the other hand. , but moved away like an electric shock.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..."

Headache, that hurts too.

Wen Qi sniffled, his eyes were red and dripping.

Ming Yi came in and saw this scene, he frowned and walked in quickly, put the tray aside and strode towards the girl on the bed, sat on the side of the bed and scooped the girl up carefully in his arms , the dark eyes sank but the tone softened: "What's the matter, my dear?"

Wen Qi pursed his lips, raised his hand and placed it on the back of his head aggrievedly: "Woooo...I hit..."

Ming Yi immediately understood, distressed in his pitch-black eyes, he slowly rubbed the girl's little head with his big hand, and coaxed in a low voice: "Hey, just rub it and it will be fine."

"Hmm." Wen Qi responded unhappily, and felt a stinging pain when her leg moved, and her eye circles were a little red again, and she slapped his leg with a puffed face, causing it to slap .

Mingyi's heart ached, he squeezed her palm and rubbed it: "My dear, tell me if you want to hit me, your hand hurts."

"..."

Having said that, Wen Qi felt relieved, buried his head in the man's chest, and said in a muffled voice, "...it hurts."

"Hey, why does it hurt?" Ming Yi frowned.

"..."

Wen Qi pursed her lips, closed her eyes and said softly: "That hurts, last night...it hurts."

As soon as Ming understood, he frowned and stretched his hand over, the cool ointment had already melted, and the tentacles were scalding hot.

"Hmm..." Wen Qi pushed his hand away with trembling eyes, and moved his body slightly with a blushing face.

"Hey, I'll give you the medicine later, eat something first." Ming Yi took out the handkerchief and wiped his hands with serious eyes, then leaned the girl against the head of the bed, walked quickly and brought the tray over.

On top is a bowl of red bean porridge, boiled just right, the brown-red color is fragrant and sweet, and the white porcelain spoon on the side of the bowl looks very nice.

Wen Qi, who was crying from the pain just now, his eyes brightened instantly, and he stretched out his hand to take the bowl.

Ming turned his hand away from hers, and smiled lightly: "Your hand is weak, and you won't be able to hold it steadily later, I'll feed you."

Wen Qi tilted his head, squeezed his small fist, and responded obediently: "Oh."

Facts have proved that no matter when, men love to compete with her for the same bowl of porridge.

It was fed well at first, but after three or four spoonfuls into his lips, the man started to attack suddenly, sticking his lips and tongue to sweep up, and after cleaning the sweet roll in his mouth, he backed away unsatisfied, looking at the red-faced The girl hooked her lips and smiled lightly: "It's so sweet."

"..."

"Bad man!"

Ming Yi chuckled, stopped teasing her, took a spoonful and brought it to her mouth: "Tomorrow, let's pay homage to our nanny."

Wen Qi chewed the boiled red beans with a puffy face, and responded in a soft and obedient voice: "Okay."

Seeing her answer, Ming Yi smiled ambiguously: "But I was supposed to go today, but..."

He hooked his lips to point out.

"...It's not your fault!" Wen Qi puffed up and complained.

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