"My husband wants to serve you," Mu Xingfeng couldn't help but say, putting a spoonful of porridge into the girl's mouth.

An Ran swallowed the porridge and took the spoon and bowl persistently, "I want to eat with you." ”

Mu Xingfeng accompanied herself to the hospital as soon as she came back from training, she knew that she couldn't eat or sleep well during training, and she felt sorry for him.

Mu Xingfeng didn't insist anymore, took out chopsticks and rice, just looked at the girl, and pulled two mouthfuls of dry rice into his mouth.

"Husband, you eat some meat, you've lost weight these days," An Ran sandwiched a piece of pork ribs and put it in Mu Xingfeng's lunch box, and picked up another piece and put it in his bowl, but as soon as he opened his mouth, the meat that reached his mouth was taken away by the man.

"Didn't you say I lost weight? I think I'll have more meat. ”

An Ran looked at the man who was eating a large piece of food but still looked elegant, and his mouth was flattened, "Husband, you are abusing the patient." ”

"But the doctor said that this patient can't eat too greasy for the time being, and he must follow the doctor's instructions." Mu Xingfeng looked at the girl with her little cheeks and chuckled.

An Ran was helpless, and drank another sip of bland millet porridge, but a pair of eyes couldn't leave the plate of braised pork ribs.

Originally, I bought a bunch of vegetables and wanted to go home to show off my skills and make a table full of Han people, but I didn't expect to come here halfway to drink millet porridge.

She suddenly had a faint feeling of egg pain, even though she didn't have any eggs.

Mu Xingfeng ate the food in the bowl like a storm, he hadn't eaten a good meal for several days, and when he spit out the last bone, he saw the little daughter-in-law's big black grape-like eyes looking at him with mist, like he had done something heinous.

Sighing helplessly, she picked up a diced chicken and put it in her bowl.

An Ran stretched out his little head directly, and swallowed the chicken with his chopsticks, chewing it with relish, and did not forget to accuse him, "Husband, if you treat me like this, your conscience will definitely hurt." ”

Mu Xingfeng leisurely sandwiched a diced chicken and put it in his mouth, and told her with his body that his conscience was alive and well, without the slightest pain.

After a night of observation in the hospital, An Ran did not have a fever, and the doctor did a routine examination early the next morning and notified him that he could be discharged.

Liu Hu went to go through the discharge procedures, and after changing his clothes safely, he saw that Mu Xingfeng was already standing outside the door in a refreshing fit waiting for her.

"Husband, you are ...... today"

Mu Xingfeng changed into his regular clothes yesterday, and the body on his body at this time was obviously just changed.

Crisp trousers, a shirt with a dark pattern on a black background, the sleeves are rolled up high, revealing a honey-colored arm, the muscular texture of the smooth forearm seems to contain abundant strength, and the two buttons at the collar are randomly unbuttoned, revealing the delicate collarbone and sexy throat.

"What? Any questions? ”

Mu Xingfeng looked at the little guy with starry eyes, and smiled at the corner of his lips.

The two of them have been together for so long, and every time they dress up carefully, his little guy will show such a look.

To tell the truth, he enjoyed this kind of gaze very much, making him feel that in the eyes of his little guy, he was so good, so good that it filled her whole eyes.

An Ran shook his head again and again and swallowed his saliva, "No problem, it's just so handsome, I want to eat you." ”

Mu Xingfeng opened his arms, and the action was self-evident.

An Ran pounced on him with a snort, and he hadn't seen a man for a week, and he hadn't had time to hug him properly.