Soon, the little girl ran on the colorful auspicious clouds and scattered the medicine all over the place.

"Look, which one are you going to eat?" It's like asking him which flavor of sugar you like.

Lu Xingheng pointed to the familiar box, and the little girl quickly went to pick up the warm water.

After a quarter of an hour's effort, the man's breath lying on the ground was no longer heavy and messy, the surrounding scene gradually became clear, and the worried look on the little girl's face made his heart warm for no reason.

The man's bony hand was placed across her eyes, trembling uncontrollably.

Liang Luo thought he still had to take medicine, "Oh." ”

Lu Xingheng, "......" is so stupid!

"Help me up."

"Oooh!"

In fact, it's not that he doesn't have the strength to get up, maybe people need the care of others when they are vulnerable, and he wants to hook the little girl's neck like this and press the weight of his body against her, so he did it.

The snow-white neck was delicate, and his burning breath sprayed on the side of her ear, crispy and numb, almost throwing him to the ground, but fortunately it was already a bed next to him.

"You rest here, I'll cook you some porridge." Without waiting for him to respond, he went to the kitchen as if he were running away.

The man who was thrown on the bed chuckled lowly, his handsome face was like a spring breeze Buddha face, he was almost killed in pain just now and he could still be so happy, I'm afraid it's not stupid.

Liang Luo sat in the living room and ate snacks for twenty minutes, looking from a distance, a small face was sometimes wrinkled and dissatisfied, sometimes shyly blushing, and looked like a girl with a spring.

With a bang, the porridge was ready, Liang Luo put a bowl on the table to dry, and ran to the bedroom.

"The porridge is ready, you..." Bar...

The man who had just come out of the bathroom wiped his messy hair, a few drops of water slid down his neck and ran over his chest muscles, and his uneven abs were hidden in the bath towel that wrapped around his lower body.

Liang Luo's blood surged up all of a sudden, and his face turned red.

Ma Ma Duck, this is the most miserable country and people in her comics, the tall and majestic male pig's feet, he is the hormone Benmeng.

Lu Xingheng glanced at the stupid little girl, bent the corners of his mouth in satisfaction, and took two steps forward to throw the white towel on her face.

"My sister is still young, so it's not suitable to stare at a man's body so directly." Walked straight to the locker room and grabbed the T-shirt.

Liang Luo's heart was pounding, and he subconsciously said, "My sister is not young, she has long been an adult." ”

The man's hand on the clothes paused, looking at the slim back of the little girl, a breath of dryness spread over the limbs, yes, the flowers are blooming, and they can be picked!

When Liang Luo realized what he had just said, the roots of his ears were as delicate as blood droplets, and he ran out in a panic.

She's just flirting... Right?

After Lu Xingheng changed his clothes and came out, there was only a bowl of steaming white porridge on the table in the living room, scattered snacks, and the fragrance of a girl in the air.

Flirt and run, no seed!

The man sat at the table for a long time, scooped a spoonful and handed it into his mouth, and instantly a sweetness spread in his mouth, and the little girl put sugar in the porridge!

The man who has never liked sweets is happy, and the little girl treats him quite carefully.

I took the phone and wanted to say thank you to her, but I felt polite and cold, and after a few sips, I had an idea.

Lu Xingheng, 'Do you know how to cook?' ’

...

Liang Luo, who returned to the next door, paced back and forth in the house, standing or sitting, and there seemed to be a small drum in his heart that kept banging.

Until a message popped up on the mobile phone in his hand, 'Do you know how to cook?' ’