Ning Bao was tightly tied into a green cocoon, grunted and rolled beside him twice, and then stopped moving.

Feng Yuan was different, she didn't need to deliberately exert force at all, but as soon as she raised her hand normally, the vine snapped off.

The good news for Mu Mu is that there is one less fat dumpling that is pressing on her. The bad news is that there is a natural stove next to it, and the frame is tighter.

Mu Mu moved the right hand that Ning Bao had freed up after rolling away, and pinched Feng Yuan's face.

When he did this, Mu Mu himself was stunned for a moment. For Qingqing, it is true that Feng Yuan is her family, but in the same way, there is still a hidden superior-subordinate relationship between them.

First of all, Qingqing was raised by Feng Yuan, and Feng Yuan had to be regarded as her elder. Secondly, when Qingqing first followed Feng Yuan, her identity was Feng Yuan's daughter, and she had always been called Feng Yuan's master at that time. Well, that's exactly what I think in my heart.

Although, later on, her relationship with Feng Yuan seemed to be more and more presumptuous, and more and more neither big nor small. But in fact, it was all after Qingqing's careful temptation and Feng Yuan's consent.

But now......

Mu Mu pinched Feng Yuan's hateful handsome face twice, and Feng Yuan moved twice with a little discomfort, but he still didn't wake up. Well, both sisters have the trait of sleeping like pigs. However, this is also Mu Mu next to him, if he changes to an unfamiliar atmosphere, Feng Yuan may subconsciously punch up.

Saying... Mu Mu turned his head to look at Feng Yuan, feeling that he was really a lot bolder. In the past, don't say that she pinched Feng Yuan's face without consent, she was afraid that she would not have any dissatisfaction with Feng Yuan's trapping her at all.

Qingqing had always felt that whatever Feng Yuan did was right.

Alas... So she's still her? Qingqing and Mumu, are they the same snake?

Mu Mu thought about this rather philosophical question, but Feng Yuan still hugged her, and he didn't mean to let go at all. Just like some birds that love to hide treasures, they have to put their treasures under their wings when they sleep.

Before he knew it, Mu Mu fell asleep. Although she didn't sleep long, after all, her biological clock would wake her up at half past five every morning. However, she herself was quite surprised, because Feng Yuan was really like a particularly hot stove, which made her feel like her soul was going to be roasted.

Mu Mu is cold, her soul is ice, this kind of high temperature, Mu Mu is really a little unbearable. The sensation is akin to cutting a barbed arrow deep out of the flesh, and the feeling is still soul-level, which makes it even more painful.

However, after the pain, it was a lot easier. Mu Mu knew that this was because the cold puppet imprint in her soul had been lightened, or suppressed, and Feng Yuan's flames had always had this effect.

Mu Mu remembered to make breakfast for everyone, but his body was still surrounded by Feng Yuan's one hand, and he couldn't move at all. Ning Bao was bound by the vines, and he turned in several circles, and he didn't know when, he rolled from the place under the feet of Mu Mu to Feng Yuan.

Thinking that it would not be a problem to bind Ning Bao all the time, Mu Mu loosened the vines that had imprisoned her. Ning Bao, who let go of the restraints, first kicked his legs twice, and then groped with his little hand, and just touched Feng Yuan's thighs. The little body twisted and snapped, and the two hands and two legs hugged it together.

I don't know what Feng Yuan feels like at the moment in her sleep, anyway, she let go of Mu Mu, and one hand just pinched Ning Bao's fat feet.

Mu Mu sat up slowly, after all, his hands and legs were a little numb. She quietly looked at the sleeping posture of the two sisters for a while, and once again sighed deeply, she must have had her brain in water last night, how could she agree to sleep with these two guys!

At half past seven in the morning, Feng Yuan was the first to wake up. She subconsciously pinched something fat and soft in her hand, and when she looked down, it turned out to be Ning Bao's chubby feet. Good fellow, one foot in her arm and one foot even up to her leg.

Feng Yuan stuffed the little Ning Bao who was still sleeping soundly into the bed, subconsciously ignored his not very elegant sleeping position, and threw the quilt over with great disgust, just covering Ning Bao's neck. After washing, she followed the aroma all the way to the kitchen.

Of course, breakfast was already ready, and now it is being warmed in the pot, and Mu Mu is sitting at the dining table reading a book. For people with good concentration like Mu Mu, in the kitchen or in the study, it is actually the same, there is no big difference.

Feng Yuan had just poked out a big head, and a fluffy little head came out from below. She looked down, who else could Ning Bao who came out of her sleep in a daze?

"Sister~"

Ning Bao rubbed his eyes, and as soon as two sounds came out of his throat, Feng Yuan covered his mouth.

"Hmm~"

Ning Bao's little hand subconsciously grabbed Feng Yuan's big hand, and his big watery eyes were full of doubts.

"Ahem, it's fine."

Feng Yuan put down his hand and pretended that nothing had happened. As soon as she stepped into the kitchen just now, Mu Mu glanced at her, she always felt that Mu Mu looked at her a little strangely, and subconsciously retreated.

Ning Bao glanced at Feng Yuan in confusion, and then went into the kitchen for breakfast. Why don't you eat a fragrant breakfast and stand here?

Feng Yuan hesitated for a moment, and found that he didn't seem to have done anything bad, so he raised his head and walked in.

She lowered her head and snored and drank a large bowl of porridge, and got up to add another large bowl. Yu Guang saw Mu Mu looking at her with that strange gaze.

"How... What's wrong? ”

Feng Yuan's heart was a little hairy when he was seen, and his movements began to rise with his hands and feet. Generally speaking, Qingqing would only look at her with this look when she made a mistake. What did she do? She shouldn't have done anything?

Feng Yuan drank half a bowl of porridge in one gulp, then showed off a salted duck egg, reflected on himself in his heart, and finally came to the conclusion: Yes, he hasn't done anything bad at all recently.

She was finally relieved, drank the remaining half bowl of porridge from the bowl, and decided to go and add another bowl.

Oh, porridge is a thing that makes it easy to get hungry, so you have to eat more.

Xiao Ningbao over there had already finished drinking two bowls, she was holding the small rice bowl in her hand, and her little fat face was full of entanglement. looked at Mu Mu with a blank eye, and the tail that didn't exist behind him was dangling:

"Mumu, the porridge is all water, can I drink another bowl~"

Since Ning Bao always couldn't keep her mouth shut, Mu Mu limited the amount of food she could eat, and she couldn't eat more than two pots at a time. Eating too much is not good for your body.

(End of chapter)