Slag Girl Illustrated Book

Hearing that kind of voice, with a knowing smile, Mr. and Ms. and Mrs. and Mrs. and Mrs. and Mrs. have finally achieved a positive result.

After the woman had to replenish her qi and blood, she went to the kitchen specially and made a pot of white fungus and red dates porridge.

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When Ruan Xihe woke up, he found that he was still in He Nanxian's arms, and the sun was so big outside.

She froze for a moment: "Brother, are you absent from work again?!"

He Nanxian curled her lips and smiled, put down the file in her hand, and gently kissed Ruan Xihe's profile.

"Be with you."

He Nanxian's time sometimes can't wait to split one day into two days. During this time, he has been at home for two days for himself, which is really not easy.

"Brother, I'm fine, just lie down." She lay in his arms.

"It was a bit swollen last night, let me see if it's done." He didn't mean anything else, he really just took a look.

"No, don't watch." She blushed to stop him.

"Shy?"

"Ok."

"Hehe good, don't you see, let me see."

When he spoke so softly, Ruan Xihe could only blush, close his eyes, and let go of the quilt.

He Nanxian lowered his head and examined it carefully. It was still a little swollen.

He went to the bedside to get the ointment and apply it carefully.

These were the things that he left here deliberately when the family doctor came last time. He thought it would take a long time to use it, but he didn't expect to use it so soon.

"Are you more comfortable?"

She blushed and nodded.

"Want to go out for breakfast or should I bring you in?"

"Go out to eat."

"good."

He Nanxian took the clothes over and helped her put them on.

"Brother, if you have a girl in the future, you will definitely be a good dad." She sighed from the bottom of her heart, too gentle.

He smiled. If he could be with her in the future, he didn't want children very much. A bowl of water would be uneven. He was afraid that if he loves his children, he would pay attention to her.

But if she wants it, she can give birth to one.

Dinner table

Ruan Xihe looked at the white fungus and red date porridge in front of him blankly.

She doesn't like to drink flavorful porridge, but Aunt Zhuo said that this is a great tonic for women.

Even with He Nanxian, I have to drink this porridge.

"Auntie Zhuo, do you have to eat this?"

Ruan Xihe used a spoon to pull the red dates inside.

"Yes, I boiled it for several hours, simmering slowly."

She swallowed.

"Auntie Zhuo, please help me mix a plate of vinegar cucumbers."

"good."

Not long after Aunt Zhuo left there, Ruan Xihe took a look.

Confirming that Aunt Zhuo couldn't come, she immediately scooped her porridge to He Nanxian.

His bowl was about to run out, but now there are more, but Ruan Xi has only one bite left here, and she drank it symbolically.

"I don't like this porridge so much?"

Ruan Xihe immediately covered his mouth and glared at him.

Say with a voice: "Be quiet, what should I do if Aunt Zhuo hears it!"

There was a smile in He Nanxian's eyes.

"I don't like to drink this kind of porridge. You see, I used to drink a lot of millet porridge." Ruan Xihe said bitterly.

"Okay, I see, I'll make it for you in the future."

"good."

"Auntie Zhuo is here in a while, don't tell me." Leaked her mouth.

The words are not over yet.

"Da Da Da" footsteps came.

"He and Miss, come, pick up the cucumber."

Ruan Xi and he immediately sat down, pretending to be drinking porridge.

When Aunt Zhu saw it, she also praised Ruan Xihe: "Hehe and Miss are so good, doesn't the husband like to drink this porridge? Why is there so much left?"

He Nanxian: ...

"Brother doesn't like to drink this porridge. Aunt Zhuo, you can make millet porridge in the future."

"Okay, then I will make millet porridge for my husband, and white fungus and red date porridge for you."

Ruan Xihe:......

Seeing Ruan Xihe Shihua's expressions, He Nanxian couldn't help but laughed.

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