Anti-General 1st Army [9]
Ming Yulong kicked Rong Yi's long legs, Rong Yi bent her knees, her ass moved to the side of the bed, yawned, and put on her coat,
"That's not like, I just think you look sober, not as lazy as I am at all."
Rong Yi also stood up, brushed his slightly wrinkled placket, put on his coat, and smiled faintly, "Not all people sleep as soundly as you." ”
I don't know if Lu Dao is a joke that she slept too well, Ming Yulong lowered her head and tied her belt, pursed her lips, and said disappreciably:
"To live in this world, people must first ensure that they eat enough and sleep soundly, so that they can be healthy and healthy. Otherwise, wouldn't you have no energy and no strength, so what else could you do? ”
"What Long'er said is very reasonable." Rong Yi praised.
"Of course." Ming Yulong smiled, the two came out of the inner room, Ming Yulong ordered Feng'er to fetch water, and after freshening up, he was ready to have breakfast.
Feng'er stood aside and said worriedly: "Miss, the slave didn't have time to ask you last night, which arm was injured, can you eat by yourself?" ”
Ming Yulong's raised arm suddenly stopped in mid-air, she didn't think about which one was injured, her right hand was used more, let's say it's the left hand!
But before she could speak, Rong Yi had already scooped up a bowl of porridge and said indifferently: "It's me who is too careless, Long'er's right hand is injured and inconvenient, no wonder it was a little difficult when she raised her hand just now." I'll feed you. ”
Ming Yulong glared at him, what he said last night was that I was the same as the mentally retarded, and now I am like a cripple, don't go too far!
Rong Yi's gaze was tolerant and gentle, "Long'er, although it's my fault, you can't be angry with yourself, eat some." ”
“”
Who gave birth to this kind of shameless person who is at the top, whose face is thicker than the city wall, and whose heart is darker than ink!
How could she be said to be seriously injured and full of resentment towards the perpetrators!
If it's really white, it can be said to be black!
She gritted her teeth and said, "Even if my arm is injured, Feng'er can feed me!" ”
Feng'er's eyes flashed suddenly, Rong Shizi fed Miss breakfast, that was a good thing, she originally wanted to watch, Miss didn't understand the customs so much, she wanted to replace her!
No, let's get out of the way.
"Miss, there's still a lot of things going on in the kitchen, and the slave is going to be busy!" The voice was still echoing in the air, and the people slipped out of the air with a snort, and thoughtfully closed the door for them.
"Now Feng'er is gone, only I feed you!" Rong Yi stretched the spoon forward and smiled.
"I really want to bite you to death!" Ming Yulong opened his mouth and bit the spoon, biting the spoon like a bone.
This person is a bad taste, and likes to see her vomit blood when she is angry with him.
It's too much!
It was even said that her arm was injured! Still right-handed!
How many things can't be done!
Thing!
That's right!
A flash of inspiration appeared in Ming Yulong's mind, and he suddenly smiled at Rong Yi, "Yes, my arm is injured, can Rong Shizi do me a favor later?" Hey, hey, hey, hey"
In a series of wicked laughter, Rong Yi sat in the study, looked at the girl who was still depressed just now, and now smiled like a spring breeze, raised his eyebrows and asked:
"What's the matter with you?"
Ming Yulong came over with a thick stack of books, snapped them in front of Rong Yi, and looked at him with blinking eyes,