Hearing the movement outside, Mu Xingfeng sat up and looked at the time, it was already three o'clock in the morning, who would it be?

Mu Xingfeng got off the ground, pushed open the bedroom door, and saw the little girl wearing his white shirt, coming out of the kitchen with a bowl of noodles, and the moment he saw him, it was like seeing a ghost.

"Ahh

"Damn," Mu Xingfeng saw this, rushed up and picked up An Ran, rushed to the bathroom, put her on the sink, and turned on the faucet.

"Are you a pig? I can't hold a bowl of noodles. Mu Xingfeng said with a cold face while constantly rinsing the place where An Ran's legs were burned by the soup with cold water.

An Ran was also very depressed, she didn't expect Mu Xingfeng to come here, she was a little stunned when she was alone at home at this time, when she came out of the kitchen with her face and saw a person standing silently at the door of the bedroom, it really frightened her.

She grew up with her grandmother in the countryside since she was a child, and the nights in the countryside were very dark, and her grandmother always liked to tell some supernatural stories when chatting with other old people and telling stories, so that An Ran was afraid of the dark and ghosts since she was a child.

The moment she saw Mu Xingfeng just now, she really thought that she had seen a ghost, and at this time, Mu Xingfeng yelled at her, and she was immediately aggrieved, but she didn't dare to squeak.

He was going to return the key to him, but now he comes to live with him quietly, and he will cause trouble for him as soon as he comes, he must be very annoyed with himself, right?

Mu Xingfeng gave An Ran cold water for a while, knowing that girls can't drink cold water for a long time, and carried her back to the living room, only to find that the little girl's big eyes were red like a little rabbit, and her eyes were full of tears, but she couldn't bear to let it fall.

This kind of safety made Mu Xingfeng's heart like a pinprick, and his heart was very distressed.

"It hurts?" Mu Xingfeng thought that she was burned, and leaned over to ask, his voice softer a lot.

The man's cold breath surrounded An Ran, making her a little uneasy, and she subconsciously shrank into the sofa and shook her head.

Mu Xingfeng couldn't help but be angry when he saw An Ran's wariness of him, and the air pressure around him was a little lower, but he couldn't bear to yell at her again, so he could only say with a cold face: "Fortunately, those noodle soups didn't spill directly on your legs, I'll apply some medicine to you, and it should be better tomorrow." ”

As he spoke, he took out the scald medicine from the medicine box and applied it to An Ran, and the medicine he bought last time was finally used.

Mu Fengxing looked at the mottled red spots on An Ran's snow-white calves, and couldn't help frowning again, thanks to the fact that the soup was spilled on the ground and splashed on the legs, if it was sprinkled directly on the legs, An Ran's two beautiful long legs would probably be ruined.

Are you really so scary to see yourself scared like this?

An Ran didn't say a word, because she really didn't know what to say, and the low pressure around Mu Xingfeng reminded her that Instructor Mu was very angry now, and she was afraid that she would hit the muzzle of the gun as soon as she opened her mouth.

The big calloused hand gently swirled on the calf, and the burned red dots were little by little applied with ointment, which was a little itchy, but no longer so painful.

Although Mu Xingfeng was angry, although he was wearing a home clothes, it did not affect his extraordinary aura at all.

At this time, he was squatting next to the sofa, his handsome eyebrows and eyes were a little serious, and his sexy thin lips were tightly pursed.