Come to Douluo, don't you want a relationship

"Because you fed me."

"I won't refuse."

The cold voice seemed to reach Tang Muchen's heart like a warm current.

I c, Zhu Zhuqing is also a bit up to date when it comes to love talk.

Plain and simple, but hidden friendship.

Tang Muchen twitched, but couldn't figure out how to answer for a while.

He just smoothed her hair peacefully.

Quietly took out a large pot from the storage ring, and started to boil water.

"Aren't we going to use this pot bottom?"

"Ah."

Tang Muchen nodded.

"A gentleman should serve a girl."

He said firmly.

He deftly poured the bottom of the spicy pot to Xiao Jin, since it never refuses anyone, and after feeding him dozens of catties of meat, he drove him out to hunt.

The smoke from the cooker was lingering, and the clear soup pot was almost ready, and the temperature was already sufficient.

Tang Muchen lifted the lid of the pot, and the water was boiling hot immediately.

He added a lot of meat and vegetables in one go.

It took a lot of time to cook this clear soup pot just now.

It's a pity, Gu Yuena is not by my side, otherwise, I would have a wife who can ignite.

Tang Muchen sighed in his heart.

Let’s feed the baby kitten first.

Tang Muchen thought.

Tang Muchen picked out the vegetables that cooked faster with chopsticks first, then followed them with his hands, and turned to Zhu Zhuqing, still shouting: "Ah."

Zhu Zhuqing didn't refuse, and didn't even blush, and directly opened his mouth to swallow his feeding play.

"So nice."

Tang Muchen touched her small head, his tone was all affectionate.

Zhu Zhuqing lowered her head and was ready to eat. She enjoyed Tang Muchen's touch, but also enjoyed it comfortably.

It's like a pet's dependence on its owner's touch.

The bodies of the two are very close, and the hot pot is very hot, which invisibly brings them closer to their hearts in the center of the pleasant hot pot journey.

Why does this look so much like eating with family?

The two thought of this sentence at the same time.

Only the content is different.

Tang Muchen thought of the time when he and Tang Yuehua ate together, when he was still young, Tang Yuehua hugged and fed him, Tang Muchen still had to breastfeed, it was abominable, until now, Tang Muchen could even hold Tang Yuehua on his lap .

Hehe, I must try it next time.

I also want to see Tang Yuehua's shy and gentle expression on my lap.

Zhu Zhuqing thought of the only happy day in childhood.

His gentle mother hugged her to eat.

The young Zhu Zhuqing seemed to understand but not understand.

The mother said to her tenderly: "Zhuqing, I only hope that you will be happy in the future, find a good husband to marry, and stop suffering from the family."

She didn't understand it at the time, but later she saw the suffering of the family and the death of her mother.

It was really a pleasure to be with him.

Enron calm and harmonious.

She thought of what her mother said before: "Zhuqing, your husband, don't ask him to be a real man who stands up to the sky, but asks you to be safe and a real gentleman."

He seemed to protect me from the moment we met.

Mother, I should be seeing what you want to see.

You will be happy in heaven too.

Both of them were thinking of different things in their hearts, and a warm hot pot meal quietly sublimated their relationship.

After a lunch, the two ended the warm hot pot with satisfaction.

Tang Muchen rubbed his stomach, although he was only seven or eight percent full, he was very satisfied.

Zhu Zhuqing looked at Tang Muchen in front of her, she ate the usual amount, but she was also very satisfied.

Both of them ate and drank enough, and both wanted to sleep.

Daily naps are inevitable.

Tang Muchen didn't really want to bask in the sun today, so he planned to sleep in the car for a while.

So, he greeted Zhu Zhuqing and went back to sleep.

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Zhu Zhuqing on the other side was in charge of cleaning the remaining trivial matters, which she took the initiative to undertake.

In Tang Muchen's psychology: Zhu Zhuqing wanted to take on some tasks, so that in his impression she was not a girl who only knew how to accept.

Zhu Zhuqing's mind: Isn't this like a family, one cooks and one washes the dishes.

She almost never did such a thing, and by the time she wiped it three times carefully, half an hour had passed.

Tang Muchen had already slept like a pig in the car.

brush.

It was the sound of her opening the curtain.

She washed her hands, and her little hands are still wet.

Zhu Zhuqing quietly looked at Tang Muchen who was asleep inside.

Because of Zhu Zhuqing's surroundings, he still slept soundly and had no clothes on.

This is the point.

He showed his strong chest and strong muscles, and only a pair of shorts remained on his whole body.

This guy actually kicked off the quilt while sleeping.

The blush floating on her delicate little face is very pleasant.

However, she didn't close her eyes, but looked at it from top to bottom.

He is so strong, no wonder he holds me so warmly.

She stepped into the car.

There is a small golden handle outside, so she is quite relieved.

She is usually practicing at this time, but today she also wants to lie down.

Because the day when my heart leaves is very close.

He took off his high heels and stepped on the ground barefoot.

She stepped lightly to the soft couch where Tang Muchen was lying.

Gently picking up the blanket that had been thrown off, she deftly put it on for him.

Then, he also lay down.

Gently put your little head on his solid arms.

She buried her pretty face in his chest, feeling his warmth.

This period of time is probably the most important time in my life.

I really didn't expect that I would take the initiative to lie in the arms of another boy and enjoy the warmth.

Do I really just think of him as a tree hole?

Not so.

I should already have the answer in my mind.

But I still don't know how he feels about me, so I want to wait quietly.

Zhu Zhuqing took a deep breath of his breath.

Warm and somewhat refreshing.

Her small hands wrapped around his broad waist.

Feeling his cold hands gliding easily on his waist.

Why do I feel like a female pervert.

However, I am leaving soon, so let me touch my tree hole well.

The kitten was having a good time in his arms.

Does this count as him becoming his shape?

This question has no answer yet.

This is too embarrassing.

What this man meant was that he wanted to treat himself as a pet and make himself obedient to listen to him.

If someone else said such things, she might have the heart to kill others.

But this is what the man in front of her said, and she felt a strange sense of excitement.

Really, after I met this man, even I leaned towards him a little bit.

She spat lightly, blushing.

Zhu Zhuqing finally touched his face, a little reluctant: "It's time, it's time to leave."