I just lifted it up, intending to move my body.

Qinghui's expression paused slightly, and then his body froze.

Mu Ruojin's gaze first fell on the small black paw print under Qinghui's claws.

I saw the little bear's strange movements.

One claw froze, and the others struggled to balance.

The frozen claw looked like it wanted to touch the ground, but it didn't dare, it touched it, trembled a little, and put it back up.

Mu Ruojin was silent for a moment, raised his eyebrows, and asked in a low voice, "Feet numb?" ”

Qinghui: ......

Seeing that the little bear did not whine at him, but silently raised his eyes and glanced at him.

Mu Ruojin understood the meaning behind the silence.

I couldn't help but hook my lips, and my smile was not held back after all, and I said in a low voice.

Is it really to keep a movement and numb your little claws?

The little bear really gives him a surprise every day.

How the hell is this done?

Every time it pokes at his laughter and cuteness.

You say it's a little stupid, but every time she is quite accurate and able to solve problems with her brute force.

The solution is quite neat.

I feel a little wise and foolish......

Seeing the little bear freeze, he couldn't reach out and touch it, because his claws were numb, and it hurt when he touched it, and he yelled at him when he touched it.

Refuse to touch.

I don't know if this feeling of wisdom and foolishness is an illusion.

But now, the little bear has to take a bath.

"Shall I take you to the shower?"

He didn't want to sleep with a bear in his arms.

I had already washed it clean, but when I woke up the next morning, I saw that there was little mud all around.

The violent numbness had dissipated, and Qinghui moved his little paw slightly.

Feeling the little claw that was not as uncomfortable as before.

One more glance at the complete paw print left on the sheet.

How to say it.

It doesn't seem to be easy to shake the pot.

Qinghui finally fell to the side.

I didn't say I agreed, I didn't say no.

Lying flat is very crisp.

It just couldn't be better.

Mu Ruojin chuckled, raised his hand, and picked up Qinghui from the bed.

Take your little bear to the bath.

The gentle and fragrant shower gel and the right water temperature make Qinghui sleepy.

After washing the panda cubs clean, Mu Ruojin got up and went back to the bedroom, went back to his bedroom, and took a clean towel.

Then his eyes fell on the cute little paw print of the snow-white sheet.

Mu Ruojin paused, but still reached out, ripped off the sheets, folded them, and put them in the cabinet next to them.

Then he tidied up his clothes and turned to go into the bathroom.

Look at the giant panda cub lying in the bathtub.

The fluffy and soft little hairy hair has now become wisps of black sesame rice balls, and the originally cute black sesame rice balls have become black and white little hedgehog balls at the moment.

Especially those black eyes, looking at you lazily, looking like a salted fish who has lost hope in life.

I can't help but laugh.

Wrap Qinghui in a big bath towel and pick it up.

Kneading the fried little hair balls and screaming.

I almost called him with my paws.

Blow-dried the hair.

Mu Ruojin put down this plush ball that was stumbling when he walked.

watched her get up slowly, found a place where she could get the sun, and simply lay down neatly.