Chapter 137: Missing Cleanup?

Lin Xiaowan was gloriously on fire, and this fire was not ordinarily big, and her speech was hoarse.

It stands to reason that it is easy to call it like this, but Lin Xiaowan's respiratory tract has been damaged and is extremely fragile, so she will be easily hit.

When the doctor instructed Huo Zheng, Lin Xiaowan was still in a coma in the ward at that time, so naturally she didn't know, and she didn't forget her physical fitness, she just thought that she had eaten too many snacks.

Aunt Wu stewed pear soup and put lily white fungus and lotus seed rock candy to moisten her throat. The weather was cold, Lin Xiaowan was reluctant to go to the doctor, feeling that it was just a fire, and it would be fine after today.

Aunt Wu said that she couldn't move her, and saw that Lin Xiaowan was still eating those hot snacks such as potato chips at home, so she secretly sued Huo Zheng.

There is no way, Huo Zheng can cure Lin Xiaowan - even sometimes, the little girl is coquettish, and the famous Huo Zheng can only go with her.

In the evening, Huo Zheng pushed open the door a few hours early, and Lin Xiaowan's first reaction in fright was to hide the junk food on the table: the fried chicken and hamburger she ate tonight.

Huo Zheng: Smile.

The mushy live broadcast is still on, since the camera was hot, Lin Xiaowan hasn't worn it for her anymore, and she was busy painting and didn't buy a new one, so she occasionally opened the live broadcast directly with her mobile phone, and the camera kept on the range of her cat climbing frame, and she didn't care.

It's just that the shooting range is limited, and the paste doesn't often appear in the video.

Now that the painting has been delivered, Lin Xiaowan has been comparing different miniature cameras, and she hasn't thought about which one to buy, so she runs aground.

In the living room, Lin Xiaowan, who was weak-hearted, and Huo Zheng, who was not good-looking, looked at each other, and rushed over from the tall cabinet in a daze, and then. The vigorous figure appeared in the live broadcast room of the mobile phone held by Lin Xiaowan, and by the way, the big fluffy tail swept away a porcelain ornament.

A huge cracking sound smashed not far from Huo Zheng, and the paste was also frightened by this movement.

Lin Xiaowan shrugged her shoulders in horror, and everyone in the live broadcast room who raised cats followed with exclamation marks.

Huo Zheng had a headache and lifted his forehead: "This is the first few, huh?" ”

Lin Xiaowan casually turned off the screen of her mobile phone and put it on the coffee table, and now she can only see a huge and gorgeous crystal chandelier in the live broadcast room, and a large area of extremely high ceilings.

Lin Xiaowan was already weak because Huo Zheng was too reckless in eating and drinking for a day and a night when he was away, and the packaging and wreckage of the hamburger on the table were still on the table, so she subconsciously wanted to go over to please her.

As soon as he stood up, he was ordered by the man in a deep voice: "You sit there and don't move." ”

Huo Zheng saw her white and tender feet stepping on the ground, and there was not even a shadow of slippers, although the floor was warm, he couldn't help frowning: "Where are the slippers?" ”

The crime was added to the first degree, Lin Xiaowan tried to hide her feet, but her voice was still hoarse: "Upstairs bedroom."

I haven't put on my slippers since I got up.

Huo Zheng went upstairs to find slippers for her, and didn't forget to instruct: "Don't run around and step on broken porcelain, I'll settle accounts with you later." ”

[Eh, this is a pasty dad back? ] 】

[Yes, the pasty dad seems to be very busy at work, and the live broadcast is not at home, he has only appeared once before, and the male god subwoofer is too easy to recognize. 】

[The voice is good, my mother]

[Laughing to death, my mother was trained. 】

[I can see that my mom is panicking. This peculiar lens perspective. 】

Aunt Wu hurriedly cleaned up the fragments and slag of the porcelain ornaments.

Lin Xiaowan shrank on the sofa, playing with hairballs next to her, and she rubbed her silky hair: "Alas, pasty, your mother is going to be taught a lesson later." ”

"When your father comes down in a while, I'll say you'll eat all of it."

"I've wronged you."

"Wait for Mom to let Dad change you to a big room later."

Mimi meowed a few times, and Lin Xiaowan unilaterally thought that she agreed with her statement.

She forgot about the phone on the coffee table that was casually put on hold, and she forgot about the live broadcast that was not turned off.

[Pasty mom is a little cute on her body hahaha. 】

[Mush: 6.]

Are we forgotten? 】

[It's hard to say. 】

[To be honest, it's also very interesting to listen to it like this hahaha, I want to listen to the scene of the training of the foolish mother, and train her to cry! ] 】

[Something is wrong with you. 】

[Slimy mom's voice is soft, and crying must be nice to cry ehehehehehehe]

[Sober up!! This is the live broadcast room of sucking!! 】

[Slimy is screaming, Slimy is watching you!! 】

The paste was rua by Lin Xiaowan, thinking that she was playing, and she was coquettish with Mimi.

Huo Zheng brought her slippers down, and also carried the garbage bag in the bedroom, Lin Xiaowan suddenly didn't dare to come out, and the cat's hands stopped.

The garbage bag contained the bag of spicy strips and jelly shells she had eaten before going to bed last night.

Aunt Wu gave the honey water, she went to throw out the garbage, and Huo Zheng sat down next to Lin Xiaowan with the honey water.

"Drink some."

Lin Xiaowan hugged the cup, and the word "well-behaved" was written all over her body.

Mumu has never been very close to Huo Zheng, and when he saw him sit down, he stood up and jumped off the sofa to play by himself. The broken porcelain pieces have been cleaned up by Aunt Wu, and it doesn't matter if they run around.

"You're eating these things when I'm not home, huh? Will I not know if the chef does not come? ”

Lin Xiaowan looked at her nose and nose and her heart, and did not dare to speak.

Whispered defense: "The chef came at noon." ”

"Sweet and sour tenderloin, fish-flavored shredded pork and tiger skin claws." Huo Zheng squinted his eyes and read the noon menu, "The only green dish is egg spinach, I heard that you haven't eaten it yet." ”

"Spinach is bitter and not tasty."

"When did you go to the supermarket and buy these snacks, huh?"

He left yesterday evening, at that time, the chef at home made some additive-free small snacks, nothing else, came back today to see that it was good, spicy strips, jelly potato chips, biscuits, I don't know how much I ate.

No wonder it's on fire.

Lin Xiaowan confessed honestly: "After dinner yesterday. ”

Huo Zheng picked up the person and put it on his lap, gently bit her ear, and whispered: "Don't clean up?" ”

Lin Xiaowan's ears turned red: "No." ”

It's really Huo Zheng since he was hospitalized at the end of last year, and she is really a bit harsh in eating, it's been a year, and she hasn't slacked at all, and she can't eat what she buys outside a few times a year, and she is hungry to death.

"I want to eat octopus balls." Lin Xiaowan remembered the octopus balls that Gu Yuwu bought last year, and she was a little greedy for a while.

"Dare to make a request?" Huo Zheng was amused, her serious face couldn't hold back, her thick palm reached into her pajamas and touched her little belly, a little bulging, obviously a little flatulence, "I can't eat it." ”

"I'll take you to the doctor tomorrow." Huo Zheng inevitably remembered that he was hospitalized before, and the doctor told him to be careful with a cold and fever, so as not to cause breathing difficulties.

Although it wasn't a cold and fever now, it was a respiratory problem, and he couldn't help but worry.

"It's just on fire, you don't need to see a doctor." Lin Xiaowan didn't care too much, she felt that she wasn't even sick.

"Obedient." Huo Zheng kissed her forehead soothingly.

(End of chapter)