When Mu Xiao went to buy medicine, Shan Ya sneaked into the bathroom to take a shower, then changed into a set of clean clothes, touched up some makeup on her face, sprayed a little perfume, and then went back to the sofa to lie down, even so, she didn't forget to go to Mu Xiao's room and take a blanket out to cover herself, pretending to be vulnerable.

Half an hour later, Mulshaw returned.

Shan Ya leaned up and asked him in a weak voice, "Did you buy the fried chicken?" ”

Mu Xiao took off his ball cap and mask and looked at the new Shan Ya on the sofa, but there was no surprise on his face.

He put the things in his hand on the coffee table, and looked at Shan Ya on the sofa while undoing the strap on his wrist.

"I'm a little dizzy." Shan Ya lay back again, afraid that Mu Xiao would see her strangeness, so she took the initiative to explain, "I changed my clothes just now and used all my strength. ”

"So weak?"

"yes, every time I get a first-class nosebleed, I'm very weak."

"Isn't a woman weak when she has aunt blood, and how can she be weak when she has a nosebleed?"

"It's all the same, so Mr. Mu, you have to take care of me." Shan Ya pulled the blanket on her body, and then motioned with her eyes to Mu Xiao to open the things on the coffee table and bring them to her to see.

Mu Xiao sat down next to Shan Ya on the couch where she was lying before reaching for the bag, but instead of fried chicken, he took out a bowl of porridge.

Shan Ya's expectant expression immediately wilted, but she didn't show disappointment, but asked pitifully, "Why isn't it fried chicken?" ”

"Your nose is so prone to nosebleeds, which proves that your liver is too hot, people with too much liver fire should not eat fried food, porridge is suitable for your illness, and I bought red date porridge just to nourish your blood."

Shan Ya directly rolled her eyes.

Mu Xiao ignored her, opened the lid and scooped a spoonful to her mouth.

"I want fried chicken." Shan Ya simply closed her eyes, took out the ability to be coquettish with her mother at home, and muttered, "I really want to eat fried chicken." ”

"Take a bite of porridge."

"Do you have fried chicken after eating?" Shan Ya raised her eyelids and asked.

"You can look forward to it."

Shan Ya opened her mouth in embarrassment.

The porridge is really red date porridge, slightly sweet, the taste is not bad, Shan Ya felt okay after eating it and opened her mouth wide.

So Mu Xiao fed it one bite at a time like an old chicken.

After eating a bowl of porridge, Shan Ya smashed her mouth and then asked, "What about fried chicken?" ”

"No fried chicken." Murshaw put down the bowl and stood up.

"How do you lie!" Shan Ya stood up from the sofa, just now she changed into a slightly sexy little skirt, and as soon as she lifted her body, the shoulder straps of the small skirt slipped down, and her white jade boneless fragrant shoulders were exposed.

Mu Shaw's gaze fell on it.

"You're tempting me?" He asked Shan Ya.

"Tempting you to have fried chicken?"

"Fried chicken no, other chicken...... Yes, there can be. ”

Shan Ya's face instantly turned red, and she felt that Mu Xiao was saying something indecent in a serious way.

That's too top-notch.

She hurriedly lay down, because Mu Xiao was standing, and her gaze fell on the place where she shouldn't be looking.

It's even worse.

"Ahem! Mr. Mu, you are a cultural person, how can you say such vulgar words?"

"That's a vulgar sentence of mine."

Shan Ya pointed with her hand.

Mu Xiao looked at himself.

"Miss Shan Ya, your taste is not ordinary."