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The battle on Xiatu's side was brutal, but Han Shi's side was very warm.

Ling Mujin's injury is still not healed, so he can't do too much intense exercise.So Ling Mujin felt uncomfortable.He's not Liu Xiahui, Han Shi is by his side, how can he control him.

Han Shi was sitting on the sofa watching TV, and Ling Mujin was also sitting beside him.Han Shi's eyes were focused on the TV series at eight o'clock, while Ling Mujin's eyes were focused on Han Shi.

"Big pervert, wolf, for me, I will put away your naked eyes! Staring at me makes me feel uncomfortable." Han Shi gave Ling Mujin a disgusted look, this girl's hurt eyes are still so restless.

Ling Mujin stretched out his arms to hug him, and whispered in his ear: "Then let's do something comfortable."

"Sister Su Tanni, Shu Tan! Is your brain broken, or is the aftereffect of the concussion not enough for you? I'm really afraid that you will be so swaying, and you won't know how you died in the end!" Han Shi really wanted to give Ling Mujin his head. A slap, this girl's brain is full of yellow waste, I really don't know how she survived!

"It's okay, I won't swing, you swing."

"Sister Dangni!" Han Shibai gave Ling Mujin a look, "My surname is Mu, if you are not seriously injured now, I will shoot you to death in minutes!"

"Little guy, the surname Mu is the author, and your husband's surname is Ling." Ling Mujin patted Han Shi on the head. (Mu Lingxiu: Why did it come to me...)

"Hmph, I'm so confused by you!" Han Shi stood up in a "babble" and walked to the refrigerator to look for something to eat.

When he opened the refrigerator, it was full of beer and nothing to eat.He touched his already hungry stomach, turned his head to look at Ling Mujin resentfully: "Da pervert, wolf, I'm hungry."

Han Shi's resentful little eyes hooked Ling Mujin's soul, and coupled with that sentence "big pervert. Wolf", this is really excellent!

Ling Mujin got up and walked over to open the lower shelf of the refrigerator, saying: "I only have some quick-frozen dumplings here, if you want to eat, then eat it."

"Dumplings...do you want to make them yourself?" Han Shi probed over to have a look, and then touched his stomach.

"Little guy, if you don't do it, you'll have to eat hard ones." As he spoke, Ling Mujin took out the bag of quick-frozen dumplings and knocked Han Shi on the head.

"Hey——I'll sue you for domestic violence!" Han Shi covered his head, "It's not honest when you're injured. Well, isn't it just to make dumplings...bring it here." Han Shi took it With the dumplings in Ling Mujin's hands, she walked into the kitchen.

Just making dumplings, it is naturally impossible for Han Shi to wear the so-called apron.Ling Mujin, who was leaning against the kitchen door, looked at the busy people inside, and suddenly said: "There is an apron on the left, put it on."

"Why wear it, I just make a dumpling."

"Try it on."

"Sister Jianni, if you want to wear it, you can wear it yourself."

After putting the water in, Han Shi came out of the kitchen, and he pulled Ling Mujin over who was leaning against the door. "Sit down when you're hurt, don't walk around."

"Little guy, injured people need to move more to heal quickly." Ling Mujin said seriously.

"Why don't you go downstairs with me and drive around?" Han Shi looked at Ling Mujin jokingly. He probably didn't dare to take a car now, and when he returned from Z City to L City, he almost vomited. Lost half life.

"Uh...it's not safe to drive at night. Hey, little guy, your water is boiling, hurry up and make dumplings, I'm hungry too." Ling Mujin immediately changed the subject.Thinking about throwing up all the way in the car today, the situation is really unbearable to look at.

A few minutes later, the dumplings were brought out.Ling Mujin asked about the fragrance and came to the dining table. When he looked at the dark thing, he was momentarily stunned.

"Wife, what is this...? Sesame paste?" Ling Mujin looked at the things inside strangely, but if it was sesame paste, what was the white thing sticking out of the water.

"Go to your sesame paste, these are dumplings." Han Shi took out a spoon and stirred the dark things in the pot.

Sure enough, there were really big white dumplings under the dark soup.

"Oh!" Looking at the dumplings, Ling Mujin suddenly realized, then reached for the spoon in Han Shi's hand, scooped a spoonful of soup and put it in front of his mouth.

Han Shi's eyes followed Ling Mujin's movements, and when he saw Ling Mujin opened his mouth to drink, his heart almost rose to his throat.

He would never say that he poured too much soy sauce just now...

Ling Mujin put the soup in his mouth, and his eyebrows frowned.He swallowed hard, gulping down the soup in his mouth.

Seeing this, Han Shi quickly ran to pour a glass of water and handed it to Ling Mujin. Ling Mujin quickly took the water and drank it in big gulps.

"Very salty..." Han Shi said, his little face wrinkled into a ball.

"No...it's not very salty...it's very salty..." Ling Mujin commented without saving face, and then took another sip of water.

"Hand slippery, hand slippery..." Han Shi smiled mischievously, "This is ruined, why don't we stop eating and go out to eat?"

"It's okay, this is still edible, just don't drink the soup." Ling Mujin put down the spoon, opened a chair and sat down.

Seeing Ling Mujin's attitude of seeing death like home, Han Shi also nodded heavily.

He took out two bowls and divided all the twenty dumplings in the pot equally.Ling Mujin took a bite of the dumplings. The dumplings were full of flavor and quite delicious.

"Can you still eat it?" Han Shi asked again.

"Yes." Ling Mujin nodded, and scooped up another one.

Seeing that Ling Mujin was eating with gusto, Han Shi followed Ling Mujin's example and started eating dumplings.After the two happily ate the dumplings, they nestled on the sofa and watched TV together again.After watching for a while, Han Shifa fell asleep on Ling Mujin's body when he was sleepy. Ling Mujin pinched the face of the person in his arms, slowly got up and carried him into the bedroom.

Seeing that Han Shi was sleeping soundly, Ling Mujin bowed her head and kissed Han Shi goodnight before leaving the bedroom.

Ling Mujin took out her laptop and habitually flipped through the latest news.One headline was: President Ling Mei disappeared mysteriously, and the company was in crisis.

Ling Mujin half-closed her eyes, crisis?Could it be that something happened during his absence?

He clicked in and took a look, the more he looked behind, the more difficult his expression became.

"Who leaked Lingmei's latest schedule..."