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Inside the house, Mu Ziding looked at Mu Qingyang, who had fallen asleep on the table, and they had been sleepless for several nights for the sake of his aunt. Copy the URL to visit wèn: 7777772e766f6474772e636f6dIf you have read this chapter, please go to the novel Ыqi to read the latest chapter

It must be exhausting.

Originally, I didn't want to stay up late, but as soon as the box was opened, it was like it was uncontrollable, and the two talked closer and closer from the initial dispute to the later deed.

It's like two people who are eager to learn, like sponges, trying their best to absorb each other's knowledge and make up for their own shortcomings.

When you are sleepy, you will lie down on the table casually, and when you are hungry, you will take two mouthfuls so casually.

Unexpectedly, this time was a few days and nights.

Now, he completely agreed with what Mu Qingyang said, and what seemed completely impossible.

"Cesarean section" was the first thing he had heard of, and it went from not believing it to feeling a little reasonable, until finally they formulated the facts to be practiced.

It's just that he didn't expect Qing Yang to know so many things that he hadn't heard of at all.

Also, Mu Ziding clearly knew that he didn't have a "dragon yang fetish", but he could look at the ups and downs of the lights reflected on Mu Qingyang's face.

He knew that Qi Tianhong was definitely not so simple with Qing Yang, and he could feel the liking in it.

and himself, he subconsciously hooked his lips, and the "kindness" that Mu Qingyang "refused" them at that time came to mind, and reminded them more than once that "I Mu Qingyang does not have a habit of dragon yang".

But the more this is the case, the more he has an indescribable feeling for Qing Yang, knowing that it is an unspeakable feeling.

But I can't let go at all.

How good it would be if he were a woman, and he would be justified in anything

Suddenly, Mu Ziding shook his head vigorously, how could he have such a ridiculous idea.

Inadvertently, Mu Ziding's hand gently slid across Mu Qingyang's face.

"Itchy" Mu Qingyang felt the itching on his face, and subconsciously reached out and scratched his face.

Seeing this, Mu Ziding hurriedly withdrew his hand, but it was still too late for Mu Qingyang to touch his hand.

"What's it, it's so cold" Mu Qingyang squinted his eyes lazily, and sat up one by one with a lazy sentence.

Mu Qingyang looked at Mu Ziding's hand that had not yet had time to be withdrawn, and he didn't understand what he was doing with his hand fixed in the air.

"I'm afraid this scar is not easy to remove" Mu Ziding felt a hot ear, for fear that Mu Qingyang would see it, and hurriedly turned his face away.

"Oh" Mu Qingyang stretched out his hand upwards and did a big stretching exercise to activate his muscles and bones.

Okay, why did she mention something she didn't want to mention, she pursed her lips, a little unhappy.

"You remember to apply the clotted fat I made for you on time, it should be a little lighter after a long time. ”

Mu Ziding simply pushed the boat to cover up.

Mu Qingyang looked at the bloodshot in Mu Ziding's eyes and the stubble that came out under his chin, with a tired face, without any image.

Suddenly, it occurred to me that I must be too

Now that things have a general direction, they should clean up and get a good night's sleep.

"I'll go out first. Mu Qingyang said that he had already gotten up and was about to go out.

"Hmm. The curtain Ding Ying and Mu Qingyang walked towards the door.

"What are you doing, sleeping. Mu Qingyang raised his head in the direction of the bed.

"I also went out to get some air. Mu Ziding took a deep breath and slowly spit it out.

"It's a big night, breathable" Mu Qingyang tilted his head, a little confused.

"It's fresh. The corners of his mouth twitched, revealing a sweet smile.

"Mu Qingyang raised his forehead, this reason seems to have some truth