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"But I'm not used to you like this. I always feel that I should give you some money every time I'm done." Mu Su leaned halfway on the sofa, with his hands on Qingfeng's chest, "I prefer you to have a kind of refusal to welcome you." Look, because this will make me feel like I'm going to bow to you." The fingers kept drawing circles on his chest, teasing Qingfeng but not letting him approach.

"You have so many requests, what other services do you have? Let's talk about it together." He grabbed Musu's finger and kissed his lips. When Musu heard it, he rolled his eyes twice, "If I may be happier if I can really achieve the overlord's hard bow."

I thought that Qingfeng would not be very happy, because the two had never discussed this topic, and they both acquiesced in each other's attitudes. When Mu Su mentioned it, the atmosphere naturally became a little weird.However, Qingfeng showed no signs of inappropriateness, and readily accepted "As long as you are happy, you are happy."

"Ah, ah? Ah!" Musu's proposal of not giving any hope was suddenly accepted, and at this moment, he really didn't know what expression to use to respond.After being stunned for a few seconds, he suddenly pushed away the breeze on his body, and ran upstairs barefoot, "I'm going to take a bath!"

Qingfeng leaned on the sofa leisurely and contentedly, pressed the remote control, and watched TV comfortably for a while, not nervous at all waiting for things that would be fulfilled by herself.

An hour later, Qingfeng saw that the time was almost up, so she unbuttoned her tie and shirt and went upstairs.The bedroom is silent, only the bathroom is brightly lit.Pulling off his tie, he pushed the door open and walked in. Mu Su lay comfortably in the bathtub, but with his eyes closed, he didn't notice the person entering the door at all. Did he fall asleep?Looking at it, Qingfeng couldn't help laughing out loud, isn't he excited to fulfill his promise?Why is this person who wants to be the overlord falling asleep, how can he fulfill it?

Squatting on the side of the bathtub, looking at Musu sleeping, with both hands resting on the side of the bathtub, water droplets covered his arms, which looked translucent and white under the bathroom light.Tilting his head, kissing Musu's cheek, eyes, nose tip, like kissing a rare treasure, full of tenderness.

Mu Su just woke up, looked up sleepily at the half-undressed person in front of him, and laughed twice, "I, I fell asleep, get up right away."

"No, I'll put the water on for you, and stay a little longer." Qingfeng was about to press the water button, but Musu remembered that incident, and couldn't wait to get up and wipe himself clean, but in this impatient, the soles of his feet As soon as it slipped, only a sound was heard, and the scream broke through the entire room.

At night, Musu was wearing simple home clothes and sitting on a hospital bed. When asked by the doctor, his cheeks were flushed, and he half hid behind Qingfeng.

"Young man, it's understandable that work is hard, but you have to pay attention in the future, especially in the bathroom, don't make big moves, and do everything slowly, otherwise you will be easily injured." Mu Su soaked in the bath for too long. I was not clear-headed, and as a result, my body was unstable, and I slipped and fell in the bathtub all of a sudden, causing a torn ligament.

"Yeah." Mu Su didn't want to say anything more, so he could only nod his head obediently, and his eyes fell on his ankle, which was as big as a pig's trotter, "It hurts..."

"You..." Qingfeng stretched out his hand to caress the plaster, "I thought you broke your tailbone when you screamed, it really hurt me." Pillow attack "Get out, Tan Qingfeng didn't expect you to be this kind of person."

"Don't move." Qingfeng kissed his forehead neatly, and pressed his body on the hospital bed, "have a good rest."

Mu Su grabbed his arm, looked at him pitifully, and refused to close his eyes for a long time, "I won't count tonight, come back next time."

"Okay, tonight's appointment failed, next time next time." After receiving this promise, Mu Su closed his eyes with childlike satisfaction, and moved his body to the side. "You also sleep here at night, or I'm afraid."

"What are you afraid of?" Qingfeng got under the bed of the other half, lying sideways on the narrow hospital bed, Mu Su arched his head, and said faintly, "There must be a lot of grievances in the hospital."

"fool."

Mu Dafei, who was worried because of the injury, rushed to the hospital and scolded him, and directly ordered the porridge shop to be taken over by him. Mu Su's rights were emptied in a day, and the scope of activities was limited to his home and ward.

Nothing to do, Qingfeng is busy during the day, Ke Cheng and Tan Ling only come to see him when they have time.As the saying goes, there are no conditions to play, and conditions must be created to play, so Mu Su gradually developed a new way of playing.

Nurses change his dressing every day, aunts deliver meals, and doctors make ward rounds.Musu then took the paper and pen from the hospital to draw the Q version portraits of their characters, which was drawn on the back of the bedside case.

One day, the nurse accidentally discovered that there were several villains lined up on the back of that piece of paper, and each villain had different characteristics, which were indeed somewhat similar to real people.

Since then, Musu has never been bored. From time to time, a few nurses would come to chat with him, take some portraits and go back.

After Qingfeng left the company, she rushed to the hospital non-stop. She always felt that the ward was so popular these days, and today she caught one.

A few sweet little nurses surrounded Musu, and from time to time, a few words came out of their mouths, "I liked you so much before, why did you grow up and become smaller, and look like a teenage boy." Hearing this , the master was a bit appetizing, but when he took a closer look, Musu was actually drawing on the mobile table for eating. He was so absorbed in the painting that the eyes of several nurses all fell on the tip of his pen.

"Wow..." put away the pencil, and handed over the portrait to them, "I didn't make you ugly."

"Musu, when you were a star, why didn't you show yourself? The painting is really good." Several nurses reluctantly left. At this time, Musu found that Qingfeng had already been in the room at some time. In the middle of the night, my back felt cold, and I quickly explained, "I'm just looking for something to do, but I didn't hook up with you when you weren't around."

Who knows that Qingfeng doesn't pursue at all, "I'm too bored to draw, so I'll bring you drawing paper and brushes tomorrow." Spreading the food on the table, "The skill has not diminished, and the painting is really good." Mu Suhong Listening to Qingfeng's praise without any concealment, "Drawing for fun."

"That's right, our little Su is so good at drawing for fun, it's just better than others."

Musu has been in touch with painting for a long time. He knows that he can't compare with those professional people, and painting needs to be practiced. He has been a handyman for too long, so he can only paint simple things. Qingfeng's praise makes him red. face, and complained in shame, "Don't boast."

"fool……"