Pure and Virtuous Woman: The main room kills the alliance

"I see, be more careful next time." Yan Qingruo's voice softened for no reason, and she looked at Chu Mu with a little regret.

Chu Mu looked at the little guy with his head down in front of him, knowing that his words of persuasion had worked again, he touched her head but never softened his tone.

"Then do you know what's wrong?" Chu Mu's tone was a little bit of pretended sharpness, "If there is another time, it will not be as simple as spanking."

Even though he said that in his hand, he still unconsciously rubbed Yan Qingruo's place where he had pinched red, and it turned out that all his integrity towards Yan Qingruo was a ghost.

If Yan Qing was treated so tenderly, her face could not help but blush, and her eyes were slightly bloodshot. This man treated her so well that she was unwilling to let go.

"Let's go back to the hospital. My ankle is hurting a bit now." The sweet and greasy atmosphere didn't last long, and Yan Qingruo started ordering him as soon as she lay in Chu Mu's arms.

Chu Mu, who was treated like a nanny, naturally would not refuse, and walked out the door lightly with Yan Qingruo on her back.

Yan Nuuonuo, who was poking around at the door, saw this scene, her mouth was so long that she could have stuffed an egg in it. This scene was indeed too scary to look at. Yan Qingruo, who is soft but not hard, is actually so cute side!
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Chu Mu and Yan Qingruo returned to the hospital just in time for their meal. Yan Qingruo sat on the hospital bed and looked at her mobile phone, reading gossip about a celebrity, but Chu Mu had long since disappeared, and she didn't know how to talk to that chick. Love said love went.

Thinking of this, Yan Qingruo couldn't help feeling sour in her heart, but she still had a very relaxed and contented look on her face, much the same as usual.

The door was opened with a squeak, and Chu Mu was holding an insulated lunch box. Looking at Yan Qingruo who was on the bed, he couldn't help laughing, but soon returned to his original cold look.

"Ruoruo is here to drink soup." Chu Mu tried his best to soften his voice, put the incubator aside, walked to Yan Qingruo's side, and hugged her by the waist without any foreshadowing.

"Hmm." The interrupted internet-addicted girl looked at Chu Mu with inexplicable joy in her heart, "What kind of soup is pretending so strictly."

Chu Mu ignored her, and waited until she was firmly placed on the small stool before speaking again: "Tonggutang, the taste should be okay."

When he said this, his tone was obviously uncertain. Who told him that this was the first time he had worked hard to cook soup for others.Since it was the first time he asked, he didn't dare to compliment him, after all, he didn't have the guts to taste it.

Fortunately, Yan Qingruo didn't care about these small details at all, but instead asked: "Why did you think of giving me bone soup, if you have such a good heart next time, it's okay to give me some black fish soup .”

"Unless your brain is kicked by a donkey." Just as Yan Qingruo was thinking excitedly, Chu Mu suddenly said something with an explanation, "Because they seem to say that what they eat makes them what they eat."

Then the bone soup is to make up for her foot injury.Such an idea suddenly appeared in Yan Qingruo's mind, and Chu Mu became bigger in her heart at once, but the person involved absolutely didn't know about it.

Yan Qingruo's mind whirled out of the sky, Chu Mu stared at the bone soup he had made with a dark face, and when he saw that the smoke on it was almost gone, he reminded Yan Qingruo: "If you don't like it, don't worry about it." Hurry up and drink your soup."

Being so urged, Yan Qingruo had no other thoughts, picked up the soup spoon and took a big gulp, but when the warm soup touched the tip of her tongue, her complexion changed three times like a palette.

"How does Ruoruo's soup taste?" Chu Mu looked excitedly at the speechless girl in front of him, thinking that she must have been moved by his sincerity, but the next words were completely out of control. shattered his fantasies.

"Did you make this soup, Chu Mu?" Although Yan Qingruo was asking, her tone was extremely firm, and she could tell at a glance that she must have seen through the whole story.

Chu Mu who was being questioned was also a smart person. Hearing what she said, he probably understood in his heart that his soup must have been messed up.

Sure enough, Yan Qingruo looked at him with a livid face: "This bone soup is sweet, you can't even cook it without knowing the sugar and salt!"

Chu Mu, who was poked at the center, had a strange color on his face. He actually made such a joke when he made soup for the first time. If he wore it out, wouldn't it ruin his reputation for the rest of his life.

"Well, maybe the two look alike too much." Chu Mu scratched his head and tried to blurt it out. He also lifted the heat preservation box with his hand and wanted to throw this worthless soup far away, but one But Su Shou stopped him suddenly.

"Chu Mu, don't throw it away. If you ruin it, what will I have for lunch!" Yan Qingruo watched the insulated box gradually disappearing from her sight, and said that out of nowhere.

Chu Mu's complexion suddenly turned better after being bluffed, and the sweet feeling in his heart became stronger and stronger, and Yan Qingruo was not sure that he would have a place in her heart.

And Yan Qingruo, who just realized what she said, had her eyes dodged a little, and immediately threw Chu Mu out with a wave of her hand: "Nuo Nuo said that she wanted to see me, don't stay here and get in the way."

Seeing that Yan Qingruo was shy, Chu Mu just smiled and didn't speak. He just clearly felt that his status was gradually rising in Yan Qingruo, but she didn't notice it.

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Yan Nuomuo who Yan Qingruo moved out was not a pretense, and now he was sitting on a chair maturely, looking at Yan Qingruo whose foot was bound like a steamed bun cell phone, couldn't help his own smile.

"Baby Qingruo, I really didn't expect you to be so fragile. After spraining your ankle, you made it like this." Yan Nuuonuo looked at me and Yan Qingruo couldn't help but tease, saying that it was the first time he saw his mother on the ground. Delicate look.

Yan Qingruo was already used to teasing her own son, she lowered her head and drank the heart bone soup without paying any attention.

"But baby Qingruo, do you like Chu Mu?" Yan Nuonuo is also a person who is good at finding topics, and after ending her daily poverty, she began to talk step by step.

As soon as Yan Qingruo said this, her face turned red like a boiled shrimp. She felt like a girl in Huaichun had poked her in the heart, but soon she returned to normal, and began to reflect on her recent inadequacy. Normal mind.

If it is said that she likes Chu Mu, it is a bit too much, but if she has no feelings for Chu Mu, she probably will not admit it in her heart.

Judging from the way the two get along, Chu Mu is more like her father, he has to get involved in everything, and when he manages it, he worries about himself day and night.

"Baby Qingruo, why are you so preoccupied?" Yan Nunuo didn't know how many times she put her hand in front of Yan Qingruo's eyes, and felt something was wrong when she saw Yan Qingruo's blank face.

Yan Qingruo, who was pulled out of her mind by Yan Nunuuo, immediately smiled and waved her hands: "I was wondering when you, Nunuuo, would be able to ask for a concubine. As for Chumu, I have no feelings for you."

Yan Qingruo answered calmly, without any sign of regret.After all, they are considered two worlds and one person, even if they have feelings, they should cut off their thoughts as soon as possible.

"That's good, Chu Mu doesn't look like someone to mess with." Yan Nuo Nuo said something meaningful, and then patted her buttocks and got up, "I should go back, baby Qingruo. See you later."

For Yan Nunuuo's reluctant greeting, Yan Qingruo also gave him extremely reluctant eyes, and after his people disappeared without a trace, she began to be dazed again.

The door was opened again, and Chu Mu walked in expressionlessly with some medical supplies, looking at Yan Qingruo on the bed with an imperceptibly soft expression.

"Roruo, I'm here to give you the medicine, now put your leg down." Chu Mu put the tray aside, sat on a corner of the hospital bed and began to remove the bandage on Yan Qingruo's foot, gradually revealing the swollen that piece.

The bag on Yan Qingruo's ankle still hasn't disappeared. Although it's a little smaller than before, she still can't move freely.

Chu Mu skillfully picked up Yan Qingruo's ankle and placed it in front of him for a long time, touching it gently with his fingers for a while, and watching it with devout eyes for a while.

"Chu Mu, don't look at it, or I can apply the medicine myself." Yan Qingruo blushed a little from Chu Mu's stare, and wanted to retract her feet but was stopped directly.

Chu Mu, who was facing the wind and waves, looked at Yan Qingruo's tone with three points of concern and seven points of threat: "If you still dare to show me, be careful that you won't be able to walk by then, and you will have to rely on me for the rest of your life."

This sentence sounds like a joke, but it is said from Chu Mu, an old man, with an indescribable seriousness, which seems to be a fact.

"I'm not going to move." Yan Qingruo muttered, "If I rely on you for the rest of my life, then you don't even want to ask for a wife. It's just me, a big beauty, who dangles in front of your eyes every day. You probably also see No one else."

Yan Qingruo's words all show her fanciful self-confidence, but her self-confidence is still very valuable. Taking her picture as an example, it is considered impeccable, and it is estimated that it can kill a young girl.

"I don't know who gave you the confidence." Chu Mu couldn't help but smile as he looked at Yan Qingruo, who was poor-mouthed, "If you really want to be my wife, your looks are not bad but your temper is too hot, but I... ..."

Before the word "like" could be said, Yan Qingruo threw a pillow over her and said, "Will you know how to take medicine? If not, find me a nurse."

"All right, all right, I'll give you the medicine right away." Chu Mu looked at Yan Qingruo with a flash of helplessness, "But I'll bear the pain, and I'll still feel it when I get alcohol."

Yan Qingruo nodded without saying anything again, turned her head to look at the man's side face very seriously, and she couldn't bear to interrupt his gentle movements.