Chapter 485: Still not eating you clean (1)

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Chapter 485 does not eat you clean (1)
Xihe came to the hospital with the things packed up from home and the breakfast bought from outside. He didn't wake up when he was warm. Fortunately, when she came over, she brought out the incubator, and now everything can be loaded. "Give." Xihe handed the dumplings and soy milk to Mu Chucheng.
He frowned and didn't take it: "What about my coffee?"
"Don't drink coffee in the morning, it's not good for the stomach, eat dumplings and soy milk."
Mu Chucheng looked at the dumplings on her hand and glanced at her face, which was glamorous but had no applied powder. She reached for the dumpling soy milk: "Xihe, you care about me."
Xihe snorted: "Being passionate."
Mu Chucheng put a dumpling in his mouth with chopsticks and picked up his eyebrows: "Don't admit it."
Probably smelling the smell of breakfast, Xi warmly opened his eyes slowly, and he walked over: "Warm, wake up? How? Is there any uncomfortable? Mom went to call you a doctor." Have a look?"
He warmly stretched out his hand and held her hand. The eyes were looking at Mucheng, and swallowed hard: "Mom, I am hungry."
Xihe laughed and knew that she would say that she was hungry now. It was definitely nothing. She pinched her little nose with her hand: "Snacks, my mother bought you your favorite dumplings, brush your teeth and wash your face. Eat again."
Xihe finished, went to the bathroom and put a basin of water out. She brought warm warm toothbrushes and towels from her home. Because Xi is warm and hurt now, Xihe does not dare to make her too normal. Come, simply brush your teeth and avoid the wound on her forehead when washing your face.
Xi He is very sure, the wound on the warm forehead will definitely stay, because the wound is very deep, but the wound is very close to the hair, and it will be blocked by the broken hair in front of the forehead, and because the warmth is now young The scar will also fade afterwards.
When Xihe helped her brush her teeth and wash her hands, her warm eyes kept staring at the Xiaolongbao that Xihe bought for her.
"All right."
Xihe helplessly put down the towel, took the dumplings and soy milk and handed it to her. I wanted to feed her, but the little girl had to eat it herself.
Xihe had to let her come: "Be careful, hot."
"Good." He warmly in order to be able to eat as soon as possible, naturally it is very negligent nod.
Xi He also sat back on the sofa to have breakfast. Mu Chucheng took two dumplings and didn't eat it. Xihe took a look and ate all the remaining four.
Mu Chucheng also refused to drink soy milk, drinking a cup of boiled water, and drinking while watching Xihe: "When will I move in?"
Xihe: "...Mr. Mu is joking again."
Mu Chucheng hooked his lips: "I am a person who likes to make jokes in your eyes? I look like a person who is not serious?"
Xi and smile: "Mr. Mu is still more self-aware of himself."
It turned out that Mu Chucheng was just talking about it. He was warm and discharged from the hospital that day was also taken by Muchucheng to pick them up, and helped them get things up. Xihe also saw a black suitcase.
"what is this?"
"My suitcase."
Xihe resisted anger: "I asked Mr. Mu, what do you mean by this?"

Not very obvious? I have lived here since today.

"Mu-chu-city!" Xihe finally couldn't help but burst out: "I will go out with my suitcase right away, otherwise I will call the police!"
Mu Chucheng sat on the sofa, and a pair of slender legs were placed on the coffee table. The gesture was lazy: "Do you think that it would be useful to deal with me with the trick of dealing with Shen Xianfei?"
Xi and hate glared at him: "Mu Chucheng, don't you kidding? I just drove Shen Xianfei out, I don't want to live in other people at home!"
Her words have not finished, Mu Chucheng interrupted her voice: "I am the other person?"
"Mu Chucheng, you don't feel too good about yourself..."
Mu Chucheng shook his fingers: "I don't feel good about myself. I have been good since I was young. How could it be good?"
Xihe: "..."
Xihe had to cope with a Mucheng first city and felt that it was a hard work, but he was warm and warm to Mucheng’s special doglegs and fans. When he saw his suitcase on the ground, she immediately walked over and used her hands to work hard. Dragging the box: "Uncle Mu, I will help you get the box in."
Xihe was anxious: "He warms up, stand up!"
Xi warmed up and immediately released his hand, his hands raised high, and the box on her hand fell to the ground because of her movements. It was dragged by him, and the button of the box was loosened. It is.
Xi He looked at it, dumbfounded, it was empty, nothing.
She looked puzzled at Mu Chucheng, and smiled at the corner of Muchu’s mouth. He rubbed Xihe’s hair with his hand:
Just kidding, married young woman...

As he said, he slowly approached and whispered in Xihe's ear: "I prefer to take it slowly."
Xihe and his expressionless elbows pressed against his chest and pushed him away.

Mr. Mu’s great interest, bought a box just to come over and make me joke?

"Look at your reaction, I think the value."
Xihe was too lazy to care for him. He walked over and took a warm shoulder: "Sit in the past, my mother goes in for cooking, and Xiaoxi will come back today." Today's weekend.

Really?
He asked warmly and warmly.
Xihe nodded, bent down to pick up the black box, and inadvertently found some red on it, she rubbed it with her hand, it was the blood that had dried up.
She has been dealing with Mujia for so many years. Naturally, she knows that the bottom of the family is not so clean on the surface. When she was in the Republic of China, she was originally an arms dealer. Although she has gradually washed white for many years, there are still many in the bottom. The darkness that others cannot see.
Xihe remembered that Mucheng had disappeared one day yesterday, and suddenly came to the hospital in the middle of the night. Her dawn was sinking.
Just as she was in a daze, Mucheng people had come to her side and kneel down, holding her fingers and looking at her, like laughing and laughing.
"I just killed someone yesterday, are you afraid?"
Xihe silently put the box down, took his hand and opened the sleeves of his black shirt, found a knife mark on the left arm, without any treatment, the wound passed through the night, it has some healing.
Xihe pointed to the sofa: "You are sitting there."
"Warm, you go to the restaurant and my mother will take you the cake."
"Good!" He heard that there was a cake to eat, and immediately ran up and climbed up to the chair in front of the table, waiting for Xihe to give her cake.