Zhan Moming caressed Cheng Qinqin's thin little face, and felt distressed.

was originally a baby-faced, but I've been tossed by myself all these years and lost weight like this, look at this sharp chin, don't you eat well?

Now that he is here, for the sake of his slimming meat, he wants to help Cheng Qinqin increase it again.

The little girl still looks good as before.

No matter how much he touched, Zhan Moming's hand uncontrollably probed deep into Cheng Qinqin's collar.

As soon as she touched the small bulge, Cheng Qinqin frowned, and Zhan Moming hurriedly stretched out his hand back.

I was scared to death, I was almost caught, and I finally got to this point, but I can't fall short because of greed.

Zhan Moming threw out all the desires in his head, then, the next question came, where did he sleep.

Of course, Zhan Moming wanted to sleep next to Cheng Qinqin, he didn't do anything, just lay quietly.

However, he always remembered that he must take his time, he just moved in yesterday, and he is going to go to someone else's girl's bed today, the purpose is too obvious, not good.

However, Cheng Qinqin's apartment is a one-bedroom apartment, there is no other room to live in, and the sofa outside is too small, and half of his body is outside.

Zhan Moming thought for a moment, his heart lit up, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a wicked smile.

Cheng Qinqin hadn't slept so comfortably for a long time.

In those years, she ran around chasing Zhan Moming, couldn't eat well, and couldn't sleep well.

Later, after the surgery, her sleep quality became even worse.

Cheng Qinqin walked out of the room refreshed and saw a person lying on the sofa in the living room.

Zhan Moming, Cheng Qinqin reacted at this time, there is still someone in the family.

Zhan Moming didn't seem to be sleeping soundly, and as soon as Cheng Qinqin approached his side, he sat up with a spirit.

"Ahh Zhan Moming screamed bitterly, although his acting skills were a little exaggerated, Cheng Qinqin still believed it.

"What's wrong?" Cheng Qinqin hurriedly stepped forward and asked.

"My neck is twisted, and I can't move." Zhan Moming looked at Cheng Qinqin with some grievances.

Cheng Qinqin was so distressed that she said helplessly: "Isn't it painful, what should I do, go to the hospital, go to the hospital now." ”

Looking at Cheng Qinqin's anxious appearance, Zhan Moming's heart was warm, as long as this girl still had herself in her heart, even if there was only a little bit left, she had the confidence to slowly occupy her whole heart.

"No, no," Zhan Moming took Cheng Qinqin's hand and said slowly: "You help me rub it, and then apply a plaster, and it will be fine in a few hours." ”

"But I won't." Cheng Qinqin said anxiously that she had never massaged anyone, not at all.

"It's okay, I'll teach you, I can't rub myself at this angle, can Qinqin help me." Zhan Moming said softly.

"Okay." It was like being enchanted, Cheng Qinqin agreed without even thinking about it.

Zhan Moming's neck was no problem in the first place, so he didn't let Cheng Qinqin use much strength.

The soft little hands gently kneaded on his neck, and Zhan Moming felt as if he was floating on the clouds.

However, he felt sorry that Cheng Qinqin would be tired, so after enjoying five minutes of service, he asked Cheng Qinqin to help him put a plaster on it.

Then, Zhan Moming took Cheng Qinqin to the kitchen, and said as he walked: "Today's breakfast is yam millet porridge and xiaolongbao. ”

Cheng Qinqin asked blankly, "When did you do it?" ”

This man obviously just got up,

"The porridge is boiled in a casserole, and it takes eight hours to simmer on low heat before it becomes sticky, I put it in the pot before I went to bed last night, and now I eat it, it should be just right." Zhan Moming patiently explained: "I originally wanted to say that I would make you an egg cake in the morning, but as a result, my neck can't move, so you can eat xiaolongbao first, this is what I steamed out yesterday, thinking that when I am not there one day, you can take it out and eat it hot, and as a result, it will come in handy today." ”

Zhan Moming's tone was full of apologies, which made Cheng Qinqin unable to say a word of rebuttal.

It's just a breakfast, and so much effort has been put into it.

Her previous breakfast had been made by her aunt at noon the day before.

It's nothing more than fried rice, porridge, tea eggs, or a bowl of instant wontons heated by yourself.

After the operation, her appetite has not been very good, and she can eat up to half of the meals prepared by her aunt.

However, Zhan Moming's cooking, she couldn't eat enough at all, and she had to be limited by Zhan Moming, for fear that she would eat too much and not digest it, and her stomach would be upset.