"Next, you must take good care of her, listen to her in everything, follow her, and never make her sad, understand?"

Yan Haotian nodded heavily, his eyes full of self-blame and remorse.

He opened his mouth silently and made a promise to Mu Yan before turning around and leaving quickly.

Looking at Yan Haotian's distant back, Mu Yan's eyebrows raised slightly, and while walking towards his room, he gently threw the porcelain bottle in his hand, smiling wise and lazy.

"When the raw rice is cooked, these two people don't have the energy to toss anymore, right?"

It's not like she's going through it again, running thousands of miles, worrying about saving her subordinates.

However, the tossed porcelain vase did not fall back into his hand, but was caught by a wide palm in the middle of the way.

Mu Yan raised his head in a daze, and what caught his eye was Di Mingjue's handsome face that could fascinate thousands of women.

She was stunned for a moment, and then joy poured into her face, "Your injuries are all healed?"

The person who appeared in front of him was naturally Di Mingjue.

During this time, he was forced by Mu Yan to recuperate in the space.

At this time, the man standing in front of him was radiant, his deep and three-dimensional facial features were like axes and chisels, and he was handsome like a god who had fallen into the mortal world.

Even Mu Yan, looking at a man's perfect face, couldn't help but be in a trance.

She steadied herself and grabbed the man's hand, probing his pulse.

However, before she could rejoice, Di Mingjue's injury had healed.

The man's perfectly handsome face was suddenly close at hand, and the warm breath spat on her face, making her nerves tense all at once.

"Yan Yan, can you tell me, what kind of medicine is this?" The man's magnetic voice was good to hear the foul.

Mu Yan's face froze, and he smiled dryly: "It's just an ordinary mystical medicine, give me back ......"

She reached out and wanted to take the porcelain vase back, but was easily dodged by Di Mingjue.

He lowered his head, leaned close to Mu Yan's ear, and chuckled: "Raw rice is cooked and cooked, I also think this method is good, why don't we try it too?"

This bastard!

He really knew what had just happened!

Mu Yan glared at him, turned around and was about to leave.

But I heard the voices of a few little girls in the Changsheng camp not far away.

"Commander Feng is so happy, Commander Yan actually led a big man to wash his hands and make soup for her. ”

"Hehe, no matter how good Commander Yan is, where can he compare to our uncle. Uncle, what kind of person is that, to do those things for our young lady's condescension......"

"Isn't that nonsense? Our young lady is the best woman in the world, and our aunt is naturally the best man in the world. Even their children, the little masters, are the cutest and most powerful dolls in the world......"

"I really hope they can get married soon......"

The giggling gossip of the little girls gradually moved away.

The corners of Mu Yan's mouth twitched, and he didn't know how to pose his facial expression for a long time.

Why didn't she know when her subordinates started calling Uncle Di Mingjue, and they were so slippery.

"Yan Yan, do you hear that?" the man's magnetic voice whispered in her ear, "When will we be able to make your subordinates get their wish?"

"Otherwise, let's cook the raw rice first, and then we can do it. ”

Warm lips almost caught her earlobe, and she murmured softly.

Mu Yan finally couldn't resist it and fled.

Looking at the position where the girl disappeared, Di Mingjue's eyes seemed to be bright and dark, and then the corners of his mouth hooked up a gentle and determined smile.

Jun Muyan, I see how long you can escape.

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