Besides, Mu Qing and Lu Zhengfeng were here, and before two o'clock in the afternoon, Lu Zhengfeng returned to the community with a drunken face. Mu Qing was very quiet when she was drunk, and the wine was very good, of course, maybe it was because she herself was not a noisy person.

After placing Mu Qing on the bed, Lu Zhengfeng touched her cheek, explained to the old man, and went to pack up the things he brought back from Qingshui Village. In addition, he still has arrangements in the evening, and Lu Zhengfeng's afternoon can be described as very busy.

In order to allow Mu Qing to rest better, Lu Zhengfeng also deliberately lit the medicinal incense taken out from Dr. Xu to help him sleep, which he finally got from Dr. Xu.

Mu Qing slept until about five o'clock, on the left hand side was a warm old man, very comfortable to hold, she moved slightly, and sniffed subconsciously before she opened her eyes and nose.

There seems to be a fragrance in the air, and it smells good. She opened her eyes blindly, and as she looked around, her gaze fixed on a small plate on the bedside table.

The fragrance emanated from this small plate, which had a pagoda-like woody scent, which had burned to the end at the moment, leaving only a little pale yellow at the bottom.

That good smell came from this plate, Mu Qing sat up, regardless of whether he was wearing a cloak or not, took the small plate on the bedside table, and looked at it carefully.

When I got closer, I felt that the smell was very comfortable, not pungent at all, and it was not made of various artificial materials like the current scented candles.

If this incense is produced in large quantities and put on the market? Mu Qing's eyes lit up, and he was already pondering the feasibility of this matter.

As soon as she woke up, the old man naturally woke up, seeing that Mu Qing had been sitting there without speaking, the old man leaned his head and licked Mu Qing's hand, and the big head arched Mu Qing's hand.

Mu Qing put down the plate and hugged the old man for a long time. She remembered that she had drunk too much at noon, so how did she come back? Thinking about it this way, there must be no doubt that Lu Zhengfeng was there.

Thinking that he was drunk and carried back by Lu Zhengfeng, Mu Qing felt embarrassed. She didn't know anything about herself when she was drunk, and she didn't know if she had done anything.

Wouldn't it be very indecent? What would Lu Zhengfeng think of her? Speaking of which, all her embarrassed side was seen by Lu Zhengfeng, and I don't know if Lu Zhengfeng would laugh at her in his heart.

Thinking like this, Mu Qing just sat or stood or sit. Hearing the sound of footsteps outside the door, Mu Qing's first reaction was to hug the old man and lie down in the quilt again.

The old man was startled by Mu Qing's sudden big move, and his big black eyes were stared at by Lu Zhengfeng, who was standing by the door. Mu Qing is now burying his entire cheek in the old man's neck, Lu Zhengfeng can't see Mu Qing's expression at all, but he can see the old man's expression.

The quilt covered Mu Qing tightly, but the old man's head was all exposed outside the quilt, and the expression on the old man's face at this moment was confused.

Mu Qing's mental activity at the moment is, you can't see me, I'm still sleeping. But the old man completely betrayed her, and the old man shouted at Lu Zhengfeng, softly. The master woke up and was still pretending to be asleep, and the poor old man was going to die of discomfort like this.

Lu Zhengfeng leaned against the door and looked at a certain ostrich in the quilt: "It's past five o'clock, wake up and have dinner, does it hurt to have a headache?"

He naturally knew that Mu Qing had woken up, and in order to keep an eye on Mu Qing's movements, Lu Zhengfeng did not close the door of the room tightly, and he knew as soon as there was movement in the room.

But what he didn't expect was that Mu Qing would pretend to sleep with him, which was a rare little naïve. Mu Qing in the quilt stiffened, knowing that he had been recognized. Lu Zhengfeng was keenly aware of the movement of his body under the quilt, and there was no movement for a long time, which made him a little suspicious that Mu Qing would have backache if he maintained such a movement for a long time.

He was also patient, and kept leaning against the door and waiting. After a while, the quilt quietly opened a gap, and Mu Qing probed out, just in time to bump into Lu Zhengfeng's smiling eyes.

Her cheeks flushed, and she simply sat up, this most embarrassing time was seen by Lu Zhengfeng, where would she care about this? Thinking about it like this, Mu Qing felt at ease.

She sat up, and the old man was liberated. The old man got up and rushed outside, and when he passed Lu Zhengfeng, he flicked his tail at Lu Zhengfeng, and rushed out of the bedroom in the next second.

Mu Qing and Lu Zhengfeng were left in the bedroom all of a sudden, and there was a little ambiguity in the air. Looking at Lu Zhengfeng leaning against the door, Mu Qing was a little embarrassed, she cleared her throat: "Thank you for sending me back?"

Lu Zhengfeng walked over to her, sat down on the edge of the bed, and pinned the lock of long hair on Mu Qing's forehead to the back of his ear with his fingers: "You're welcome, I'm very honored to be your flower messenger." ”

From Lu Zhengfeng sitting down on the edge of the bed to Lu Zhengfeng touching her hair, Mu Qing's head was a little knotted. Looking at Lu Zhengfeng's withdrawn hand in a daze, Mu Qing's eyes were almost out of focus.

Lu Zhengfeng's voice was hoarse: "Qingqing, I can't help but want to kiss you when you look at me like this." ”

God knows how he felt when he saw Mu Qing sitting in the middle of the quilt, he couldn't wait to hug Mu Qing and kiss him now, when he stroked Mu Qing's hair, how much willpower did he use to withdraw his hand?

Now that Mu Qing was still looking at him like this, Lu Zhengfeng felt that he was about to take it anymore. Mu Qing's face turned red suddenly, and the next second he turned his head and stopped looking at Lu Zhengfeng.

But would Lu Zhengfeng, who had already provoked a wolf nature, let her go so easily? Although Mu Qing turned his face, his white side face and white earlobes were completely imprinted in Lu Zhengfeng's eyes.

Seeing that Mu Qing's side face was flushed, Lu Zhengfeng felt that this scene was not good. As if bewitched, he slowly approached Mu Qing and imprinted a kiss on Mu Qing's earlobe.

Mu Qing didn't expect Lu Zhengfeng to do this, just a light touch, she trembled, and her earlobes turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Lu Zhengfeng's eyes darkened suddenly, and he sensed that Mu Qing wanted to hide, so he pulled Mu Qing's soft body into his chest, and then dropped a string of hot and humid kisses on Mu Qing's side face, earlobes and neck.

Mu Qing felt that she must have drunk too much at noon, and she hadn't sobered up until now, otherwise how could she think that Lu Zhengfeng's kiss had made her head dizzy until now?

The smell of Lu Zhengfeng's body was full of the breath between his nose and breath, not the smell of perfume that many men like to use nowadays, but the faint smell of laundry detergent, which made people feel at ease when they smelled it.