Even though Ji Heng is very gentle, this posture is too difficult, Mu Zhiqing only feels that he is going to die or live, heaven to hell, it's nothing more than that. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

I don't know how long it took, this torment finally ended, Mu Zhiqing lay there softly, motionless, like a dead fish.

Seeing his wife lying on the corpse, Ji Heng felt funny for a while, but now, he had to put the bath water away first and help her wash her body to be comfortable.

From early morning to noon, Mu Zhiqing took a bath four times, the first time was washed during exercise, and the last two were before the exercise and once after the exercise.

Seeing that person was so tired that he fell asleep again, Ji Heng was a little distressed, was he too fierce, he tortured his wife to the point of being inhuman, should he restrain himself?

Knock knock knock......

There was a knock on the door.

Ji Heng's thoughts were pulled back, and after wrapping a bath towel, he went to open the door, revealing his head and asking, "Aunt Zhang, what's wrong?"

"Young master, what time is it, you are not hungry, my wife is hungry! I have made soup, you can bring it in and fill my wife's stomach." ”

Aunt Zhang is really worried that Mu Zhiqing will be hungry, it is only nine o'clock in the morning, she made soup and brought it to Mu Zhiqing to drink, look at her like this, it seems that Mu Zhiqing is a daughter.

"Okay, thank you, Aunt Zhang. Ji Heng unceremoniously took the thermos box handed over by Aunt Zhang, then closed the door and went to ask the little woman to get up and drink soup.

However, this time, Ji Heng unintentionally provoked someone, only to see that after the little woman was woken up, she immediately yelled at Ji Heng: "Are you insane? If you don't sleep, get out, don't disturb my sleep!"

“……”

An innocent feeling came up, Ji Heng's expression was extremely aggrieved, didn't he just tell his wife to get up and drink soup, was it necessary to be angry with him?

After calming down, Mu Zhiqing's face improved a little, and her voice became softer: "Say, what's the matter with waking me up?"

"Aunt Zhang made soup for you, it's still warm, get up and drink some before going to sleep." ”

said weakly, Ji Heng at this moment is definitely pretending, isn't he afraid that his wife will be angry!

"Take it, my stomach is protesting anyway!"

With the experience of the last time, Mu Zhiqing didn't dare to say that she was hungry, and now she changed her hunger to her stomach protesting.

"Wait a minute, I'll blow it for you!"

Ji Heng was very gentle and considerate, he held the thermos box in his hand, stirred it with a spoon, and blew air into the soup until the temperature was suitable, and then fed it to Mu Zhiqing spoonful by spoonful.

In fact, there is no need for a thermos box to serve soup at home, but because the weather is too cold, Aunt Zhang is afraid that Mu Zhiqing will lie in bed, and when the soup is cold, she uses a thermos box to fill it.

It wasn't until Mu Zhiqing had drunk enough that Ji Heng let Mu Zhiqing lie down and sleep.

Seeing that there was still some hot left in the thermos, Ji Heng would drink it.

Well, what my wife has drunk, the taste is different!

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After staying in Jiangshanlu Mansion for three days, Mu Zhiqing's eldest aunt came, and Ji Heng, who couldn't feed him, could only stare at Mu Zhiqing's bulging little neene with hatred, and asked every time: "Wife, when will the eldest aunt leave?"

"A week. Mu Zhiqing replied while combing her hair.

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