Chapter 101: Age Doesn't Matter
An Ran looked at the impatient forehead that received the message, what happened to this big brother today? Emotionally frustrated?
Thinking of the encouragement and support given by the other party when he was frustrated, Enron felt that the time had come to reciprocate.
Stomp and stomp typed a row of words and sent it over.
Mu Xingfeng clicked on the message and saw An Ran reply: There are many peers who don't have a common language, okay? As long as two people have the same worldview and values, age doesn't matter.
The corners of Mu Xingfeng's lips hooked and put away his phone.
An Ran waited to see that the other party did not reply to the message, estimated that the other party had already figured it out, and suddenly felt that he had a holy halo on his head, Mom, did she invisibly help people save a frustrated relationship?
An Ran thought, put down his phone, and took another sip of ice water, he may have eaten too much spicy tonight, and his stomach has been uncomfortable.
An Ran curled up on the bed, enduring a hot stomach pain, thinking that it would be good to sleep, but her stomach hurt more and more, and the pain was so painful that she couldn't sleep.
Thinking that when they came back and passed by the pharmacy today, Mu Xingfeng bought some emergency medicine, which seemed to have stomach medicine in it, got up safely, and groped his way to the living room.
The medicine box was put by her own hands, An Ran didn't care about turning on the light, and ran directly to the cabinet where the medicine box was placed, because she was in too much hurry, her foot suddenly tripped on the coffee table, and An Ran screamed and lay on the ground.
As soon as Mu Xingfeng walked out of the bathroom with a bath towel, he heard the sound outside, didn't care about anything else, pushed the door and walked out, and saw An Ran lying on the ground by the light of the bedroom.
Hearing the movement, the little girl was a little flustered and wanted to get up, Mu Xingfeng stepped over with a key step and turned on the headlights in the living room casually.
Under the bright light, Mu Xingfeng saw An Ran's pale little face clearly, his brows were furrowed, and fine beads of sweat were oozing from his forehead.
Mu Xingfeng leaned over and picked up the little girl, put her on the sofa, reached out to pin the long hair on the side of her face behind her ear, and asked eagerly but gently, "What's wrong?" What's uncomfortable? Or is it somewhere? β
It's so dark in the house that you don't know how to turn on the lights? What a fool.
But at this time, Mu Xingfeng saw An Ran's painful expression, where was he willing to complain about her?
An Ran looked at Mu Xingfeng, who was only wearing a bath towel, and didn't know where to put it, so he lowered his head and whispered, "No...... It's okay, you go back to sleep. β
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Mu Xingfeng's deep and deep voice sounded, An Ran was frightened, shrank into the sofa, and whispered, "I...... I have a bit of a stomach ache. β
What a stinky girl who doesn't clean up, won't she be obedient if he doesn't have a commanding tone?
Seeing that her little face was miserable and white, where was it a little painful, she must have been unable to bear it and came out to find medicine, Mu Xingfeng got up and took the medicine box, poured another glass of water, found the medicine and handed it to An Ran.
An Ran took the medicine and was about to say thank you, but saw Mu Xingfeng turn around and go back to the bedroom.
What does that mean? Angry with yourself?
An Ran didn't bother to care, his stomach was too painful, so he quickly swallowed the medicine, and was just about to go back to the house, but saw Mu Xingfeng turn back again, and at this time, Mu Xingfeng had already changed into a home clothes.
To tell the truth, in fact, Mu Xingfeng's figure is really great, although he just glanced at it just now, his broad shoulders, powerful arms, and enviable abdominal muscles fell into An Ran's eyes without dropping.
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