Mr. Mo smells so good

Chu Qing was urged several times by him before he finally went upstairs to change his clothes. The main reason was that he was sweating all over his body just now, not only his upper body, but his trousers were also cold at the moment. It would be better to go up and change clothes.

He deliberately found a set of thicker pajamas and changed into it. When he went downstairs, he could already smell the unique smell of ginger.

Looking in the direction of the kitchen, the man was looking at the ginger syrup with his head down, his brows were slightly frowned, and the hand that was not holding the spoon kept rubbing the side of his waist.

Mo Yuhui looked up and saw that he had come down and said hurriedly

"It'll be fine right now."

Chu Qing came to the kitchen, took the spoon directly from his hand, and looked down, only to find that what was boiling in the pot was not boiled ginger soup, but dark coke?

"You cooked it with Coke?"

"I checked just now, and it tastes better when boiled with Coke. It just so happens that there is Coke at home."

He remembered that the kid liked to drink Coke, and he knew that he asked Xiao Wang to buy it when he came back.

"Well, Ginger Coca-Cola tastes better than boiled water. I'm looking at this. Go and sit for a while."

Chu Qing let him go out after speaking, Mo Yuhui didn't insist anymore, he really couldn't stand anymore.

After cooking for another three or four minutes, Chu Qing took out two bowls and brought them to the living room

"Here, you have a bowl too."

Mo Yuhui raised his head, his face looked very bad, took the bowl, Chu Qing saw him sitting on the sofa next to him like this

"Joint pain?"

Mo Yuhui nodded with some self-mocking.

"In this kind of rainy and snowy weather, the joints will definitely be sore. After a while, I will drink ginger soup and go upstairs to take a bath. Warm up will relieve it."

"Okay, when you go back later, don't forget to turn on the heating valve in the house. It's already below zero. Go to bed at night and cover yourself with a quilt."

After listening to him, Chu Qing suddenly couldn't help but burst out laughing, Mo Yuhui was a little inexplicable by his laughter

"what happened?"

"It's nothing, I didn't expect Mo to always be such a nagging person."

Mo Yuhui was not angry when he heard this, he leaned back slightly on the sofa seat, raised his eyebrows when he saw the young man suppressing a smile

"The retired old man always grinds his teeth, so Young Master Chu will take care of it."

Chu Qing watched the man relaxed and joking, more and more like the man in his memory, he didn't say anything, only urged him to drink the ginger soup quickly, and he directly drank it with his neck up.

Mo Yuhui bowed his head and said after drinking

"Go upstairs, it's getting cold in this hall."

Chu Qing conveniently took away the bowl in his hand and went to the kitchen to wash it. When he came out, he saw the man walking to the stairs with his waist supported. He was already very confident that he didn't fall down, so he walked over to hold his arm without saying anything, and led him up the stairs with support and hug.

He went to the door and told him to take a bath and then went back to his room. Sure enough, the room without heating was colder than the living room.

Hurriedly went to the valve to unscrew it, tried hard, but didn’t unscrew, tried again, still didn’t unscrew, Chu Qing looked down at the valve, that’s right, it was screwed here that day, he still didn’t believe this evil After deliberating for a while and exerting great strength, the valve wrench was twisted off by him.

Chu Qing was pushed to the ground by that Jin Dao, staring blankly at the broken wrench in his hand

"Fuck, no, what quality is this?"

He got up again and looked at the bare and broken wrench handle, which was no bigger than a fingernail. It was obviously impossible to move it with his fingers. Chu Qing scratched his head irritably, got up and sat on the bed. With the coolness, I can't sleep like this, and I can't freeze to death at night.

He got up and opened the door, thinking about looking for a tool and trying to twist it again, but he couldn't find any convenient tools when he went downstairs, so he had to turn around and go upstairs again, when he passed by Mo Yuhui's room Paused for a while, just about to knock on the door, he suddenly stopped, put his ear on the door and listened, but there was no movement, so he knocked on the door.

Mo Yuhui had just sat down to take the medicine left at night, changed his clothes and was about to take a bath when he heard a knock on the door, walked over and opened the door, and saw a young man standing at the door with a depressed face

"Xiaoqing, what's the matter?"

"Do you have any pliers at home, or a wrench?"

Mo Yuhui was stunned by the door, what are you looking for this thing at night?

"It seems not, what's wrong?"

Chu Qing didn't speak, and just stretched out his hand to show him the truncated wrench. Mo Yuhui didn't realize what it was before thinking about the valve he had turned off, and hurriedly asked

"Broken wrench? Is the heat on in that room?"

"If it's open, do I still need to find a wrench?"

Chu Qing's tone was almost crying.

"I gonna go see."

Mo Yuhui and he went to his room to look again. After seeing the small piece of valve, he had no choice but to use a wrench.

"Forget it, don't read it, I'll find another room to sleep in."

After saying that, Chu Qing got up, and went out to find the other two rooms that he was asked to pick when he came.

Mo Yuhui struggled to stand up while leaning on one wall, before he could call him, he heard the young man who ran out and opened the door of another room call out

"Why is this room so cold?"

Mo Yuhui sighed and went out, and when he arrived at the room he entered, he heard the young man ask

"Where is the heating valve for this house?"

Chu Qing turned around but couldn't find it, so he could only turn around and ask Mo Yuhui.

"There's no heat in this room."

"what?"

Only then did Mo Yuhui helplessly explain to him

"The houses in the upper city are basically not equipped with heating. During the renovation, I only installed heating in the public area and two bedrooms, and left the rest untouched."

Chu Qing was a little dumbfounded when he heard this, so where does he live today?Suddenly a thought popped up in his heart, only two bedrooms had heating, except for the one where he slept, which was Mo Yuhui's bedroom, thinking of this, he was a little hesitant to speak

"Then what should I do? My room is so cold."

Mo Yuhui pressed the center of his eyebrows

"Otherwise you can sleep in my room tonight."

Tonight's temperature is below zero, so he can't really let him sleep in such a cold room.

I don't know why, when Chu Qing really heard what this man said, he didn't feel any resistance in his heart.

"It can only be this way."

Young Master Chu followed Mr. Mo back to his room.

After entering the house, a new problem came again. The room was warm enough and big enough, but no matter how big it was, it couldn't change the fact that there was only one bed in the room.

How should I sleep?Ordinarily there should be a sofa in the bedroom, but because of Mo Yuhui's preference, the home is decorated in Chinese style, so there is no sofa in the bedroom at all, but a pear wood armchair.

The author says:

Surprised or not, the two are going to sleep together

and most likely still sleeping in the same bed

Xiao Chu's attitude is also very confused, as if she is looking forward to sleeping in Mr. Mo's room

Why do I feel that Mr. Mo is more popular than Mr. Qi?Why do you like Mr. Mo more?

I have seen the collection of Qi Zong's comment area