Husband who is five years younger, he flirts again

Song Li is now a half-cripple. He can move his legs and arms, but he can't move his body, and it still hurts badly when he twists it.

He half-lyed on the bed and ate lunch, and after He Muyan asked Aunt Chen to come up and remove everything.

This Aunt Chen's cooking skills are very good, he eats very satisfyingly, but there is one thing that is not good, He Muyan is there all the time when he eats.

Although people are not so bored and stare at him all the time, but his sense of presence is too strong, just standing there fills his aura in the air, making Song Li's meal really enjoyable. It's stressful.

So he filled his stomach in a hurry, and he didn't care about such trivial things as indigestion.

To be honest, it is not a very comfortable thing to lie on the bed after eating. For example, he really wants to relax and take a little burp now, but he dare not.

Because He Muyan was still stuck by the side and didn't leave.

He didn't know why He Muyan didn't leave all the time. Isn't he very busy with work, so why is he still in the mood to watch people eat and watch the whole process? Could it be that he is like a monkey in a zoo in his eyes, the picture of eating Very ornamental?

He was amused by his own imagination, and he hiccupped when he was amused.

The loud kind.

Subconsciously looking at He Muyan who was next to him, the temperature on his face also rose up.

He Muyan crossed his arms and asked him, "Are you going?"

Song Li blinked: "Where are you going?"

He Muyan tilted his head: "You have slept for five hours since morning, and you haven't woken up halfway. Just now, you ate another bowl of rice, two bowls of soup, and a bottle of carbonated drink. According to the normal metabolic rate of an adult male , you need to go to the bathroom now."

Song Li listened to him, his expression gradually turned into shock.

What he heard just now, He Muyan talked so much, and rambled on a lot, just to remind him that it's time to go.

He heard it right!

He Muyan's expression told him that he heard correctly.

Song Li accepted the reality and suppressed the shock in his heart: "I don't think I really want to go now."

He Muyan looked at him: "I told you, you don't have to be polite to me."

"I'm not being polite, I'm really..."

Song Li only had time to say half of his words, because just now, he suddenly felt his bladder convey an instruction to him.

He was embarrassed, could this He Muyan know magic, and could predict other people's physiological reactions.

He Muyan had already come over and bent over to make a gesture to help him.

Everyone has done this, if he still refuses, it would be too ignorant, and I don't know if it is because of the rush to eat just now, but now he really wants to go to the toilet.

Song Li is not a hypocritical person, and besides, it is very important to solve the three emergencies, so he stopped talking and put his arm around He Muyan's neck, and He Muyan put his arm on his back, and hugged him with a little force up.

It was a real hug, because knowing that Song Li's waist couldn't be used with force, He Muyan put all his weight on him, clasped his waist with one hand, and put the other under his buttocks.

Pick him up like a three-year-old baby.

Song Li buried his face on his shoulder, so ashamed that he wanted to drill a hole.

He had never been hugged in such a shameful posture since he could remember.

He Muyan sent him to the toilet, and when he was put down, Song Li still felt a pain in his waist.

He put his hands on the wall, turned his head and said, "I can do it by myself."

He Muyan looked at his awkward posture: "Don't force yourself, I can..."

"It's not forced." Song Lisheng was afraid that he would say that he wanted to help him take off his pants, so he hurriedly expressed his position: "I really can."

He Muyan looked into his eyes and nodded: "I'll wait for you outside, call me if you're inconvenient."

After speaking, he turned around and walked out, and thoughtfully helped him close the door.

Song Li breathed a sigh of relief, and slowly sat down while holding the toilet.

The whole body is like a stiff wooden board, straight and straight, and it hurts when you push it hard.

Damn it, it's killing me.

Fortunately, he has a good stomach, even if it was difficult, it didn't take too long. He Muyan was still waiting outside when he went out with his waist supported.

Song Li smiled at him, his face pale.

He Muyan frowned, and walked over to support him.

Song Li was carried back to the bed again, and he lay down obediently, not wanting to move any more.

He Muyan glanced at the time: "You have a good rest, I'm going down."

Song Li nodded: "It's been too long to bother you, you should go to work quickly, I'm fine, just lie down for a while and I'll be fine."

He Muyan didn't seem very happy: "You don't have to be so polite with me."

Song Li said "uh", he's used to it, and he won't be able to change it for a while.

After all, the two of them really don't know each other very well.

In order to prevent He Muyan from continuing to be unhappy, Song Li had no choice but to smile flatteringly: "Okay, okay, I will pay attention in the future."

He Muyan was not very satisfied with his perfunctory, but he didn't say anything more.

When he really went downstairs and only Song Li was left in the room, he dared to relax slowly.

I don't blame him for being cowardly, it's just that He Muyan's aura is really strong, and he is rigid and serious. It's really hard for people to relax when he is in front of him.

Fortunately, I am five years older than him, it is useless.

However, Song Li was quite surprised by his performance today. He was too nervous just now and didn't have time to think about it. Now that he has calmed down by himself, he went through everything and realized that He Muyan is actually quite considerate. people.

Knowing that he had sprained his back in the morning, he let him rest quietly by himself, and then asked Aunt Chen to come over to take care of him for lunch at noon. Because men and women had other relations, she even came up to change his clothes in person and help him solve his three emergencies.

With such a quality, He Muyan seemed to treat him really well.

It can be seen that he is really managing this marriage well.

My husband is a good husband, but I don't know him well.

Song Li sighed, could he and He Muyan really go on well?

After lying in bed for a whole day, he felt slightly better towards the evening.

At least one person going to the toilet, getting out of bed and walking around is no problem.

He stayed in the room for a whole day, feeling extremely depressed, and since eating at noon, he had never seen He Muyan again, the whole house was quiet, and he didn't know if he was still at home.

Song Li went downstairs with his waist supported, and walked around the living room, but he didn't see anyone.

Boring, I walked to the kitchen, went to the refrigerator to get a bottle to drink, and thought about going back upstairs to sleep, when I suddenly heard some faint voices from the next room.

His heart moved slightly, and he walked over carefully holding his waist.

On the night when he first came to this house, He Muyan introduced the rooms and furnishings to him in detail. He remembered that this room seemed to be a study.

There was someone in the study, maybe He Muyan was working in it.

What, so he didn't go out.

Song Li felt a little happy in his heart, and walked slowly to the door of the study.

The door here is not closed, and a small crack is dodged, and a light shines through it.

Song Li carefully pushed the door open and knocked on it.

He Muyan was sitting at the desk, typing on the computer, looking as if he was very busy working.

Song Li shrank back all of a sudden, feeling as if he had broken into some forbidden place, for fear of disturbing his work.

But He Muyan seemed to have noticed him outside early in the morning, without looking up, he said in a deep voice, "Come in."

Song Li swallowed his saliva, then boldly pushed the door open, and walked in lightly.

The study room was very large, and there was a large bookcase on the wall behind He Muyan, which was filled with all kinds of books, even a teacher like Song Li who was always accompanied by books was a little dazzled.

Unexpectedly, He Muyan is still a person who likes to read.

He was staring at the wall of books in a daze when he suddenly heard He Muyan say, "Is your waist feeling better?"

"Ah?" Song Li came back to his senses and saw that He Muyan had put down the work at hand, with his arms propped on the table, pinching the roots of the mountain with his two fingers, and frowning slightly.

Song Li felt that this person worked too hard, and worked so hard on weekends, no wonder he had migraines.

At a young age, I don't care about my body too much.

"I'm much better, but I can't make big moves yet."

He Muyan gave a "hmm", glanced at him, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Song Li approached a little closer: "You've been working all day, so let's take a break first and combine work with rest."

He Muyan put down his hand pinching Shan Gen, leaned on the back of the chair, and looked up at him.

Song Li felt uncomfortable being stared at by him, pinching the milk bottle in his hand: "Why, what's the matter?"

He Muyan looked at the things in his hand and smiled: "I like to drink milk."

Song Li also looked down, and his face turned red: "No, I'm thirsty, I just went to the kitchen to get it."

In fact, he really likes to drink milk, but for some reason, when asked by He Muyan, he suddenly dared not admit it. After all, he is a man in his thirties, drinking milk is too unmanly.

He Muyan didn't care about his answer, and still stared at him indifferently. Just when Song Li was so bewildered by him, and even wanted to turn around and leave, he said softly: "You look good in this dress. .”

Song Li looked down at himself, only then remembered that he was still wearing He Muyan's pajamas.

He rolled up the sleeves and trouser legs several times. It doesn't fit so well, how can it look good.

But He Muyan said it was good-looking, and saying it once was not enough, so he repeated it again: "It's very good-looking, let's wear it like this from now on."

Song Li was fine at first, but when he said it twice, his face suddenly became hot.

Holding the milk bottle tightly in his hand, this He Muyan did it on purpose.

Bullying him is shameless and thin-skinned, doesn't it need to be boasted!

If you have the ability, praise it again, praise it again, praise it again, and I will perform a spontaneous combustion on the spot for you to see!

He Muyan didn't continue to praise, got up and walked over: "You're hungry, let's order takeaway for dinner, are there any taboos?"

Song Li saw that he was about to make a call with his mobile phone, and subconsciously reached out his hand to stop him: "What is the takeaway called? Is there any delicious food for takeaway? I can make it."