Chapter 212: Giving.... Cooked for him?

Seeing that he still woke up the girl on the sofa with such a light movement, a trace of guilt flashed in the eyes of the Crescent Superintendent, and he hurriedly asked in a loud voice, "Didn't you say that you would sleep in the bedroom if you were sleepy?" What time is it? ”

It's almost four o'clock in the morning, so Xiaoxiao sat on the couch all night?

Just to wait for him to come back??

"I don't worry about you, if something happens to you, maybe I can help." She is the author of "Future Century", and if the Black Mouth Group and the Green Gang do something to the Crescent Superintendent, maybe she can help her.

"You ....."

"Don't worry, Superintendent Crescent, I just squinted my eyes for a while, but I didn't actually fall asleep. You see, this communicator is still in my hand, if you call me, send me a message or something, I will definitely reply in seconds! Don't worry, I'm reliable! Worried that his shallow sleep just now would be a performance of his pig teammates in the eyes of Superintendent Crescent, Rimian hurriedly explained again.

After all, before the Crescent Superintendent went out, she told the other party to immediately notify her to help if there was an accident, but she really wanted to help, so even if she was too sleepy, she held the communicator tightly in her hand, and she was worried that she would not be able to hear the sound if the communicator was far away.

The doorway.

Listening to the girl's anxious explanation, and then looking at the serious look on the girl's face, the Crescent Superintendent was suddenly stunned.

His eyes fell on the tight communicator in the girl's hand, and then looked at the moment when the girl's eyes saw the moment when she returned to the house, and the crescent superintendent, who was used to going home alone and cold, was suddenly a little confused.

Before he left, Xiao Mian did mention that if he encountered an accident, he must remember to contact her for help, but as a dignified superintendent, he has long been accustomed to rushing forward alone and carrying all the dangers alone, so although he was talking about it at that time, but.... But I didn't take it too seriously.

But it didn't work out.....

But the person in front of him took it seriously.

I was really waiting for him on the couch until now.

The door of the room.

Superintendent Crescent stood still and continued to be silent, not knowing what to say for a while, but inexplicably feeling a little sorry and a little ..... Heartwarming.

Seeing Superintendent Crescent Moon standing in place without saying a word, Rimian couldn't help but feel a little weak.

She、She's really too sleepy just now to squint her eyes for a while.,To be precise.,Actually, she doesn't even remember when she went to sleep.、But、But as soon as she heard the sound, she woke up immediately.,And nothing was delayed.,Crescent Superintendent.... You should understand, right?

But....

Superintendent Crescent Moon has been on the knife mountain and down the sea of fire, and her execution is super strong, and she is meticulous in her work, and she can't tolerate a little sand, maybe the most disgusting thing is a pig teammate like her.

(⊙o⊙)…

Finished.

It's over, it's over.

She also expected to do Superintendent Crescent a great favor first, and then win favor so that she could ask Superintendent Crescent to help her in turn later.

But now....

She fell asleep by accident!

And it happened to be hit by the person in front of you!!

This.....

Thinking of this, Li Mian hurriedly got up from the sofa nervously, pointed to the hot water bottle that was still gurgling on the coffee table in front of him, and changed the topic, "Superintendent Moon, I know you must be hungry after a busy night's work, I cooked you a little millet porridge..."

Before the words fell, Li Mian picked up the small white porcelain bowl that had been placed on the side of the coffee table, and held the hot millet porridge one by one.

During this time in the School of Biochemistry, she didn't learn anything else, except for this sycophancy, pleasing people's kung fu increasing day by day.

After only a short while, Li Mian held the millet porridge bowl and handed it to the Crescent Superintendent.

"Crescent Superintendent, this is cheese-flavored glutinous rice millet porridge, I smashed the small biscuits and cooked it for you, it's delicious, can you taste it?" The dog-legged invited the big man in front of him to drink porridge, and Li Mian raised his little white teeth and flattered his face.

Rice, rice porridge?

To give.... Cooked for him??

Superintendent Crescent hurriedly lowered his eyes.