Text Chapter 232: Drowning in distress

"I see, be careful next time." Yan Qingruo's voice softened for no reason, and she looked at Chu Mu's eyes with a little apology.

Chu Mu looked at the little guy with his head down in front of him, knowing that his words of advice had worked again, and touched her head but his tone did not soften a little.

"So do you know what's wrong?" Chu Mu's tone was a little pretended to be sharp, "If there is a next time, it will not be as simple as spanking." ”

Even though he said that, his hand was still rubbing Yan Qingruo's red place very unconsciously, and sure enough, all his discipline was a ghost to Yan Qingruo.

If Yan Qing was treated so gently, her face couldn't help but flush a trace of crimson, and there was a little imperceptible bloodshot in her eyes, this man was really too good and good to her, so good that she was not willing to let go at all.

"Let's go back to the hospital, my bare feet are a little sore right now." The sweet and greasy atmosphere didn't last long, and Yan Qingruo began to call him as soon as she lay in Chu Mu's arms.

Chu Mu, who was treated as a nanny, naturally would not refuse, so he walked out of the door lightly with Yan Qingruo on his back.

As soon as Yan Nuonuo, who was probing his brain at the door, saw this scene, his mouth was so long that he could stuff an egg into it, this picture looked really too scary, Yan Qingruo, a guy who eats soft and not hard, actually has such a well-behaved side!

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Chu Mu and Yan Qingruo returned to the hospital just after pinching the meal, Yan Qingruo sat on the hospital bed and looked at her mobile phone, brushing up on the gossip of a certain star, and Chu Mu had long since disappeared, and she didn't know that she was in love with that chick.

Yan Qingruo couldn't help but feel sour in her heart when she thought of this, but her face was still extremely leisurely and complacent, just like usual.

The door was opened with a squeak, Chu Mu was holding an insulated lunch box, looking at Yan Qingruo on the bed, he couldn't help but smile, but soon returned to his original cold appearance.

"Ruoruo came over for soup." Chu Mu tried his best to soften his voice, put the thermos box aside and walked to Yan Qingruo's side, and picked her up without any foreshadowing.

"Hmm." A certain Internet addict girl who was interrupted looked at Chu Mu with inexplicable joy in her heart, "What kind of soup is still so tightly packed." ”

Chu Mu ignored her, and waited until he steadily placed her on a small stool before speaking again: "Tube bone soup, the taste should be okay." ”

He said this with obvious uncertainty in his tone, who let this be the first time he worked hard to make soup for someone else. Since it was the first time he asked, he didn't dare to compliment, after all, he didn't dare to taste it.

Fortunately, Yan Qingruo didn't care about these small details at all, but asked rhetorically: "Why did you think of sending me tube bone broth, if you still have such a good heart next time, it's not impossible to give me some black fish soup." ”

"Unless you've got your head kicked by a donkey." Just as Yan Qingruo was excited, Chu Mu suddenly came coldly and explained, "Because they seem to be talking about what to eat and what to make up." ”

Then the tube bone broth is to make up for her foot injury. Yan Qingruo's mind suddenly had such an idea, and Chu Mu was a great degree in her heart, but the person concerned absolutely didn't know.

Yan Qingruo's mind was rolling out of the sky, Chu Mu stared at the bone soup he had boiled out with a dark face, and when he saw that the smoke on it was almost dissipated, he suddenly reminded Yan Qingruo: "Ruoruo hurry up and drink the soup." ”

Being urged like that, Yan Qingruo had no other thoughts, and picked up the soup spoon to take a big sip, but when the warm soup touched the tip of her tongue, her face changed three times like a palette.

"What does this soup taste like?" Chu Mu looked at the speechless girl in front of him with excitement on his face, and felt in his heart that she must have been moved by her sincerity, but the next words completely shattered his illusions.

"Did you make this soup Chu Mu?" Although Yan Qingruo was asking, her tone was extremely firm, and at a glance, she knew that she must have seen through the reason.

Chu Mu, who was questioned, was also a smart person, and when he heard her say that, he probably understood in his heart, and he probably messed up his soup.

Sure enough, Yan Qingruo looked at him with a blue face: "This tube bone broth is sweet, you won't cook it without even figuring out the sugar and salt!" ”

Chu Mu, who was poked at the center, had a little different color on his face, he actually made such a joke when he made soup for the first time, wouldn't it ruin his reputation if he wore it out.

"Well, maybe the two look too similar." Chu Mu grabbed his head and wanted to take it vaguely, and his hand also lifted the thermos box and wanted to throw the unfinished soup to 180,000 miles, but a plain hand suddenly stopped him.

"Chu Mu, don't throw it away, if you destroy it, what will I eat for lunch!" Yan Qingruo watched the thermos box get out of her sight little by little, and she didn't know how to come to that sentence.

Chu Mu, who was bluffed, suddenly turned around, and the sweet feeling in his heart became more and more intense, and Yan Qing was sure that he would have a place in his heart.

And Yan Qingruo, who had just realized that she had said something, had a little dodge in her eyes, and waved her hand and immediately blasted Chu Mu out: "Nuo Nuo said that he wanted to come to see me, don't stay here to be an eyesore." ”

Chu Mu, who saw that Yan Qingruo was so shy in her heart, just smiled and didn't speak, but she obviously felt that her status was rising in Yan Qingruo, but she didn't notice it.

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Yan Qingruo moved out Yan Nuonuo is not a pretense, now he is sitting on the chair with an old age, looking at Yan Qingruo who has one foot tied and wants to make a steamed bun mobile phone, he can't help but smile.

"Qingruo baby, I really didn't expect you to be so fragile, and you would be like this after your foot was sprained." Yan Nuonuo looked at me Yan Qingruo couldn't help but tease, saying that it was the first time he had seen his mother so delicate.

Yan Qingruo was accustomed to her own ridicule, lowered her head and drank the love tube bone broth, and did not pay any attention.

"But if you are a big baby, do you like Chu Mu?" Yan Nuonuo is also a person who is very good at finding topics, and after ending her daily poverty, she began to talk step by step.

As soon as these words came out, Yan Qingruo's face immediately turned red like a boiled shrimp, feeling like a young girl with a spring poking her mind, but soon she returned to normal and began to reflect on her recent abnormal thoughts.

If she said that she liked Chu Mu, then it would be too much, but if she said that she had no feelings for Chu Mu, her heart probably wouldn't admit it.

Judging from the way the two get along, Chu Mu is more like her father, she has to intervene in everything, and she worries about herself day and night when she manages it.

"Sunny baby, what do you think are so distracted?" Yan Nuonuo didn't know how many times she put her hand in front of Yan Qingruo's eyes and shook it, looking at Yan Qingruo's blank face, she felt that something was wrong.

Yan Qingruo, who was pulled out of her mind by Yan Nuonuo, immediately smiled and waved her hand: "I'm thinking about when you can ask for a little wife, as for Chu Mu's words, I have no feelings." ”

Yan Qingruo answered lightly, without the slightest regret. After all, they are two worlds and people, even if they have feelings, they have to cut off that thought as soon as possible.

"Then it's good, Chu Mu doesn't look like a person to mess with." Yan Nuonuo said such a sentence meaningfully, and then patted his ass and got up, "Qingruo baby, I should go back, see you next time." ”

For Yan Nuonuo's reluctant greetings, Yan Qingruo also gave him a very reluctant look, and after his person disappeared without a trace, he began to be stunned again.

The door was opened again, and Chu Mu walked in expressionlessly from outside the door with some medical supplies, looking at Yan Qingruo on the bed, his expression flashed with an imperceptible softness.

"If I come to give you medicine, put your legs down now." Chu Mu put the tray in his hand aside, sat in the corner of the hospital bed and began to remove the bandage on Yan Qingruo's foot, gradually revealing the swollen piece.

The bag on Yan Qingruo's bare feet still hasn't disappeared, although it is a little smaller than before, but she still can't move freely.

Chu Mu very skillfully picked up Yan Qingruo's feet and put them naked in front of him for a long time, one moment gently touching it with his fingers, and the other time looking motionless with a pious gaze.

"Chu Mu, don't look at it, otherwise I can take the medicine myself." Yan Qingruo blushed a little when she was stared at by Chu Mu, and wanted to retract her feet but was stopped directly.

Chu Mu, who was making waves against the wind, looked at Yan Qingruo with three points of concern and seven points of threat in his tone: "If you still dare to show me, be careful that you can't walk when the time comes, and you have to rely on me for the rest of your life." ”

This sentence was a joke at first sound, but there was an indescribable seriousness coming out of the mouth of Chu Mu, an old antique, as if it was a fact.

"I'm not moving, okay." Yan Qingruo muttered in her mouth, "If I rely on you all my life, then you don't want to please your wife." Just me, a big beauty, is dangling in front of your eyes every day, and you probably don't look down on others. ”

Yan Qingruo's words all show her fan-like self-confidence, but her self-confidence is still very valuable, even if she is impeccable in this one, it is estimated that she can kill a young girl.

"I don't know who gave you confidence." Chu Mu looked at Yan Qingruo, who was poor-mouthed in front of him, and couldn't help but wonder, "If you really want to be my wife, this appearance is okay but your temperament is too spicy, but I ......"

Before the word like could be spoken, Yan Qingruo smashed a pillow over: "Will you take medicine, can't you find a nurse for me." ”

"Okay, okay, I'll give you the medicine right away." Chu Mu looked at Yan Qingruo and flashed a trace of helplessness, "But I can bear the pain, I will still feel it when the alcohol is touched." ”

Yan Qingruo nodded and didn't say it again, turning her head to look at the man's side face was extremely serious, and his gentle movements made her unbearable to interrupt.