Dong'er sang continuously for half a month, fully aware of the strength of the barbarian Muke, and suddenly remembered that the conceiver seemed to have at least two partners. This idea flashed in his mind However, Dong'er instantly became Sparta.

"What's the matter? What's wrong?" Mu Ke lifted Dong'er's chin and looked at his wet eyes. He didn't understand why Dong'er was going to cry again. He hadn't eaten yet, so Mu Ke blinked inexplicably.

Chrysanthemum is uncomfortable.Dong'er growled in her heart and answered Mu Ke, this lecherous major general will die if he doesn't have sex for a day.But thinking back to the actual action, Dong'er sniffed and shook her head obediently, pretending that nothing happened.

"Then baby, let's have a blast, today's homework hasn't been done yet." Mu Ke overwhelmed Dong'er enthusiastically.

"Muk, take a break today. Please, I can take a day off when I go to work, so let me take a day off." Dong'er protested weakly. He finally took a historic step and learned to argue with reason.

Muke stroked his chin and hesitated for a while, "Dong'er, I'm going back to the army the day after tomorrow, and you won't see me for a long time. Be good, we just got married and got to know each other better." (I It’s a rude Tucao gentleman: I know what a fart, Mook doesn’t know what to do other than coding, no, they seem to be understanding a fart.)

Muck is going back to the army the day after tomorrow!Dong'er's eyes lit up, but she couldn't see each other for a long time, and Dong'er was a little hesitant, worrying that what Mu Ke said would be like Qi Lianshi for a long time, going away without looking back.

Although Muke only knew how to squeeze him on the bed for half a month, they were already so close, and Muke was very good when he was not in bed. Although they were neither careful nor gentle or considerate, they were after all Mate, Dong'er found herself a little bit reluctant.

Looking at Mu Ke pitifully, biting her lips, Dong'er recalled the images of good wives she had seen on TV before. When Mu Ke was going to work, she should say something encouraging, just like those virtuous wives shown on TV.

"Then...then...you have to pay attention to safety...when others fight...stand far away..." Dong'er remembered the scars on Muke's body. Muke never told him that these injuries were How did it come about, but Dong'er knew that Muke must have suffered a lot to become a major general at such a young age.

Muke was taken aback when he heard Dong'er's stuttering instructions. His father, father and grandfather had never said such words to him, and he was at a loss for what to do. His heart was full, and Mu Ke didn't know if the warm feeling in his heart was the legendary happiness. He just wanted to swallow this fragile little cat-like thing whole.

A deep kiss took away Dong'er's breath, and Mu Ke began to move his hands restlessly. Dong'er finally struggled to free his head, and whined softly: "Muk, let's take a day off, Mu Ke~~"

"I'm leaving the day after tomorrow. Dong'er asked me to take good care of you." Mu Ke said while keeping his hands on his lips, and quickly stripped Dong'er naked.

Dong'er immediately began to cry on conditioned reflex. When Mu Ke said it hurts, he really hurt, "Muk~~" Dong'er trembled and wailed softly with a crying sound.

Mu Ke raised his head and hugged Dong'er fiercely, and kissed Dong'er's ear heavily. He also wanted to imitate other people's romantic dating, chatting about life and stars, but time waits for no one. The only thing he can do is to completely invade Everything about Dong'er.

"Dong'er," Muke whispered in Dong'er's ear, "you have to remember me well."

Dong'er burst into tears, can you not remember?This is a painful experience for Chrysanthemum. In the future, thinking of Mu Ke will probably make Chrysanthemum hurt.

Mu Ke held Dong'er's twitching face full of tears, his heart was itchy, and he started crying before he started eating.Mu Ke kissed Dong'er's eyes. Dong'er didn't know that the more his eyes were clouded with tears, the more Mu Ke felt like a cat scratching his heart.

After observing his little dessert, Muke ate him in one bite. Hearing Dong'er crying as usual, with his slippery body twisting and turning like a small loach, something seemed to swell in his heart. Too full was slowly overflowing, and she couldn't help but growled in Dong'er's ear: "Do you want me to know?"

Dong'er: "Baby baby..."

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In the end, Mu Ke still left, and the night before leaving left a deep memory on Dong'er, which was so tragic that Dong'er was still in bed fainted when Mu Ke left.

Standing by Dong'er's bed, Sang saw Dong'er's mottled face, even when she was asleep, her tear-stained face, and couldn't help sighing.

Before going out, Mu Ke called Sang and asked Sang to come and take care of Dong'er. Although Mu Ke didn't say anything in the communicator, it is estimated that Mu Ke himself knew that Dong'er would not want to get out of bed today.

Sang has never taken the initiative to look for Dong'er since Senna came back, and wanted to leave a private space for Mu Ke and Dong'er, so that they could cultivate their relationship quickly.

Seeing Dong'er's situation now, Sang guessed in his heart that Mu Ke had cultivated his feelings on the bed, seeing Dong'er's old and new body.

Fingertips across a fresh hickey on Donger's waist, Sang's gaze lingers on Donger's body, it's a lie if he doesn't feel sour, Mu Ke left these marks as if he was declaring his sovereignty, but Donger is destined not to is his personal companion.

Sang gently wiped away the tear stains on Dong'er's face with a hot towel, and cleaned her body bit by bit. Dong'er writhed in her sleep, rubbed her cheek against the pillow like a kitten, and let out a comfortable moan.

Sang rubbed Dong'er's cheeks with her fingertips, and saw the little thing's original dissatisfied expression stretched out, her small mouth pursed lightly, and she couldn't help but gently kissed her.

Dong'er has lost weight in the past half a month, her chin is a bit sharp, and there are blue marks under her eye circles. It seems that Mu Ke is really not good at taking care of others. Fortunately, Dong'er only let him take care of him for half a month. Sang felt grateful to Mu Ke in his heart Ke had to rush back to the army, otherwise Dong'er would probably be raised to death by Mu Ke if they were allowed to cultivate their relationship.

"Dong'er," Sang held Dong'er's slender hand, and those thin fingers made people feel distressed, "I will make you fat."

Sang Qing raised her lips, and Dong'er will belong to him from now on, and he will take over this little thing properly.

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Under Sang's conditioning, it took Dong'er two days to recover. Without the lustful major general who is always in love, Dong'er ate a good meal and slept soundly, and he no longer had to think about ways every day. Stay away from Muck.

With Sang's careful care, Dong'er feels like heaven on such a good day. After half a month of homework, Sang carefully makes up for Dong'er. The fallen meat mulberry is also letting them grow back slowly, Muke Sang carefully wiped away the traces left on Dong'er, and everything seemed to be back to the way it was before.

Dong'er doesn't know what Sang is thinking, but she just thinks that Sang is really wonderful. She can go to the living room and enter the kitchen, and she can also see a doctor. She knows everything about life and is gentle and elegant. He is a role model of a good man, such a good man can't be found even with a lantern.

"Dong'er can go to class tomorrow." Sang put the medical equipment into the medical box and said to Dong'er with a gentle smile.

Dong'er nodded obediently. Because of the newlyweds, Mu Ke helped Dong'er take a leave of absence from school. As soon as Mu Ke left, Dong'er should go back to school.

Life is back on track, Donger is back to being a student with her schoolbag on her back, Muke used to pick Donger up and down school, now that Muke is gone, Sang also has her own affairs, sometimes she can’t take care of them, most of the time she is The school car, I have to say that in the future, the welfare treatment for the conceived will be at the presidential level. The school will send a car to the school gate and the door of the school with a phone call to and from school. The car is equipped with a driver and a bodyguard.

As he expected, kid Lewis jumped two steps in a row, throwing Dong'er out of the way, and Dong'er's seat was replaced by another little radish. Dong'er is really lonely without Lewis.

Thinking that it has been half a month since the start of school, Lewis can be regarded as his "year-old friend" anyway, so go find Lewis for lunch after school or something.

Dong'er first went to the office to ask the teacher which class Lewis skipped to, and then went to Lewis' classroom after class, like a little mouse stealing rice. Soon Dong'er was dizzy.

I finally found Lewis before the class bell rang. Note that I found Lewis himself, not his class.

What happened was that kid Lewis, who came back from the toilet, saw a familiar figure looking around in the corridor, and then stood in the distance to observe for a while, and found that Tian Donger was looking for something with a confused face. Gentlemanly, kid Lewis went to greet Dong'er, who knew that Dong'er was looking for him.

"Lewis, I finally found you. Your class is so hard to find." Dong'er let out a sigh of relief.

Lewis was speechless for a while, only one building away.

"Do you have anything to do with me?" Little kid Lewis still looked paralyzed.

Dong'er smiled shyly at Lewis, and said, "I haven't seen you for a holiday, and I want to treat you to dinner."

Lewis shook his head, "No, I should be the one who invited you to dinner. I just heard that you got married and took a wedding leave, so I never bothered you."

Dong'er's face turned red when she heard about the marriage, and he hesitated: "That... about the marriage... you also know?"

Lewis nodded, "Well, it's on TV. By the way, I wish you a happy wedding."

Are you happy newlyweds?Dong'er was crying in her heart, it was a sad Chrysanthemum Terrace.

"Class is about to start, let's talk about it during lunch." Lewis looked at his watch and said.

Dong'er nodded, feeling that she had failed too much. Every time she was with Lewis, she felt more like a child. "Then I'll go back first. I'll come to you at noon, shall I?"

"No, how can I let you come to me, let me go to you." How can a gentleman let the gestator invite himself.

Dong'er tilted her head and thought for a while, no matter who is looking for someone, she is going to eat anyway, so she nodded, "Okay then, I'm leaving, goodbye."

Dong'er waved her hand and turned around to go, "Go downstairs and go that way." Lewis pointed to the other direction with a blank expression on his face.

"..." Dong'er blushed and walked toward the direction Lewis pointed with her head bowed, wishing she could dig a crack in the ground and get in.

Lewis looked at Dong'er's back and thought for a while, but finally followed.

"That's the toilet." Dong'er, who was looking around, suddenly heard a voice behind her, and turned to see Lewis.

"Eh? You didn't go back to the classroom?"

"I'm worried that you'll get lost, so I'll take you back to the classroom." Lewis just rang the class bell.

"Ah! It's class, you should go back quickly, I can find the classroom by myself."

Lewis glanced at the direction Dong'er was going to just now, pointed there and said, "That's the toilet."

Dong'er came to her senses, her face flushed again, "I...I just want to go to the toilet." The voice became softer and softer. It was the first time Dong'er lied to a child, and Dong'er felt very guilty.

"But that's the men's room over there, not the pregnant women's room."

There will be no more women in the future, and gestators will replace women, so some places that only women can enter can be classified as gestation places. Although they are all men, this is also protecting the gestation, otherwise the position represented by the gestation in the future And status, going to the toilet will definitely be surrounded by crowds.

"Let's go, it's already late." Lewis said, turning and walking to the front.

Dong'er was speechless in embarrassment, and followed Lewis like a little daughter-in-law who had done something wrong.

Classes had already started in the classroom, and the teacher was already standing on the podium when Lewis knocked on the classroom door.

Lewis first bowed to the teacher and said, "I'm sorry to bother you." Then he moved aside and let Dong'er into the classroom.

Dong'er hurriedly bowed to the teacher, "I'm sorry, I'm late." This was the first time he was late, and he was very nervous when he was watched by a classroom of people.

The teacher waved his hand gently and said, "Don't be late next time, go and sit down."

The teacher didn't say much about Dong'er. During his teaching career, Dong'er was the most obedient, obedient and polite conceiver he had ever met. He was never late for school or left early, and completed homework on time. He is very disciplined, unlike other conceivers, who occasionally come to a class is like the emperor's visit, all kinds of arrogant.

Dong'er looked back at Lewis, Lewis waved at Dong'er, Dong'er hurried back to his seat, and when he looked at the door again, Lewis had already left.

The author has something to say: I am a little tired recently, and the chapters I wrote may be long-winded, and there are many typos. I hope everyone will bear with me.

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Mao Xiaojian made another small hole. He wrote a short story about fairy tales. It is estimated to be tens of thousands of words. If you like it, you can go and read it casually. It is called "Liufeng Nonghua". So you can wait a few days for a few more chapters before reading, the production of Mao Xiaojian will never be a eunuch.

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When school was over, Lewis was standing at the door of Donger's classroom two minutes after the bell rang. Donger quickly picked up the light brain backpack and walked towards Lewis.

"What do you want for lunch?" Mr. Lewis asked.

Dong'er has almost gotten used to the way of getting along with Lewis, and unknowingly regards Lewis as a friend of the same age.

"Anything is fine, what do you want to eat?"

Lewis glanced at Dong'er, and said with a paralyzed face: "You are easy to raise, and you are not picky eaters at all. Let's go, let's eat outside the school today."

"Eh? Why did you eat outside the school?"

"Do you know the theory of the two fish tanks? Although the restaurants inside and outside the school are the same, occasionally changing the environment will taste different."

Dong'er didn't know about the theory of two fish tanks, but he understood what Lewis meant, that is, he was tired of school food.

"Then where are we going?" Dong'er asked curiously.

"You call first to ask the school's special car to pick you up."

"Ah? Isn't the school car only for pick-up and drop-off to and from school?" Will the driver and bodyguard agree if you go out to eat and call a special car?

Lewis looked at Dong'er paralyzed for a long time, and explained: "If the pregnant person goes out at noon without a guardian or partner, the school is obliged to protect and pick up the pregnant person."

Oops, so good?The other conceivers are still unwilling to come to school, and Dong'er expresses serious incomprehension to the other conceivers.

"Really! Will this trouble others?" Dong'er wondered if the school's drivers and bodyguards would find him troublesome.

"This is a benefit you should enjoy. When the Federation asked you to get married and have children, it never asked if you would find it troublesome."

Dong'er fell silent for a moment, with the expression of finding her bosom friend, tears in her heart, this child is so caring.Dong'er boldly called for a taxi.

Lewis said the address, and the driver drove the car into the urban area quickly. Donger looked around curiously. He stayed at school or at home most of the time when he came to Capital Star, and almost never went out. Sang once took him out for a stroll. I went across the street twice, but the two men really couldn't find a place to shop, so this kind of activity was never carried out again.

Dong'er didn't know what kind of restaurant Lewis brought him to. She just felt that the decoration here was indeed more luxurious than the school's restaurant. Lewis was obviously no stranger to this kind of place. He was led to the table by the service robot and handed over the menu to Dong'er. Son, Dong'er doesn't know what is delicious, she usually doesn't report the name of the dish when she eats at home.

Dong'er quickly waved her hand and pushed the menu back to Lewis, "I can eat anything, you should order."

Lewis didn't refuse, and didn't use the menu. He said a few dishes skillfully, and ended with the sentence "Let's do this first, open the aperitif first, and serve the dessert last".

Dong'er felt that she was a country bumpkin, and she had never heard of any of the dishes Lewis mentioned, so she blinked her big confused eyes to see the order in which Lewis ordered the robot to serve.

"You don't mind if you don't go to the private room."

Dong'er quickly shook her head, "It's very good here."

"Private rooms have a narrow line of sight. In fact, I don't like to sit in private rooms when it's not necessary. Moreover, the environment of this restaurant is elegant, the hall is open, and the lighting is good if you are near the window."

Dong'er nodded in bewilderment, it was just a meal, he never paid attention to whether the sight is open or not, as long as he has a place to stand and can see and not feed the food into his nose.

Lewis found that Dong'er didn't seem to understand the dining habits and etiquette of those upper-class people, and he didn't say anything. He just set the tableware for Dong'er in a gentlemanly manner, spread the napkin, poured the aperitif, and replaced it with plain water when he knew that Dong'er didn't drink, etc. When the dishes were served, she took the initiative to introduce the names and characteristics of the dishes, and her movements were unhurried. Dong'er held the tableware and tilted her head to look at Lewis at a loss.

Dong'er watched Lewis' movements, and followed carefully himself. He had never been to any high-end restaurants, and at most he had eaten buffets outside.

Looking at Lewis, Dong'er suddenly thought of Sang. She always looked like a gentleman, meticulous and gentle in everything she did, but she was always humble and polite.

"Dong'er!" A deep voice sounded from the side.

Dong'er quickly gave up fighting with the shelled food on the plate and raised her head to look at the source of the sound.

"Brother Qi!" Dong'er exclaimed, she was so excited that she almost stood up immediately, her little face flushed with excitement.

Qi Lianshi quickly stepped forward to hold Dong'er, smiled at Lewis and asked, "Do you mind if I sit here?"

Lewis made a gesture of invitation, and Qi Lianshi pulled out his chair and sat down.

Qi Lianshi first introduced himself to Lewis: "Hi, my name is Qi Lianshi, and I'm Dong'er's friend."

Little Master Lewis nodded and stretched out his right hand to hold Qi Lianshi, "Hi, I'm Tian Donger's classmate, Lewis."

"Brother Qi..." Dong'er looked at Lewis, and finally couldn't help shouting, pulling Qi Lianshi's gaze over.

Looking at Qi Lianshi anxiously and excitedly, "Why is Brother Qi here?"

Qi Lianshi pursed his lips with a smile, and said, "I'm on a mission, I saw you when I passed by, and I came over to say hello to you."

Seeing Qi Lianshi's smile, Dong'er's brows and eyes immediately followed, and she opened her mouth stupidly holding a knife and fork, but found that she didn't know where to start with a thousand words.

Lewis looked back and forth between Qilianshi and Donger twice, put down the tableware, coughed lightly, and said, "Excuse me, I'll go to the bathroom first." The expression on Donger's eyebrows showed his relationship with that Qilianshi Unusually, Lewis gentlemanly avoided giving the two a brief moment of personal space.

After Lewis left, Dong'er blushed and hesitated, but was still speechless, feeling a little anxious in her heart.

"How are you at school?" Qi Lianshi smiled at Dong'er as gently as before.

Dong'er nodded quickly, "I'm fine, how is Brother Qi?"

"I'm fine too." Qi Lianshi resisted the urge to reach out and touch Dong'er's face, reminding himself that Dong'er didn't belong to him. Dong'er was married to Muke and might marry Sang in the future, but no matter what Whoever Dong'er marries will not have his name on his account book.

"Brother Qi..." Dong'er felt his nose a little sour, and he also thought that he was married, so he could no longer ask Qi Lianshi if he still remembered that erroneous courtship.

Hearing Dong'er whispering his name softly with a nasal voice, Qi Lian Shi's heart was about to melt, he gritted his teeth and clenched his fists, Qi Lian Shi smiled at Dong'er and said: "Dong'er, I still have a task to go , you should eat well first."

Speaking of Qi Lianshi, he stood up, and Dong'er grabbed Qi Lianshi's hand in a panic, "Brother Qi, don't go..." Dong'er looked up at Qi Lianshi in panic, tears rolling in her eyes.

Qi Lianshi couldn't help but shook Dong'er's little hand, took a deep breath, and said with a smile, "Dong'er...Brother Qi still has tasks..."

"Brother Qi doesn't want to talk to Dong'er anymore?" Why did he leave in a hurry after only saying a few words twice? Dong'er persuaded himself that Brother Qi had a task and he couldn't be willful, but he couldn't help it.

Dong'er still remembers why he left Garbage Star and came to the Federation. He wanted to see Qi Lianshi, but when he found out that he really saw Qi Lianshi, he greedily wanted to stay with him for a while. A warm feeling like a father.

But after they actually met, Qi Lianshi was always in a hurry to leave, Dong'er squeezed Qi Lianshi's little hand, he didn't want to let go, Qi Lianshi's hand was still as warm as before, he couldn't bear to let go.

Qi Lianshi quickly sat down, standing too abruptly in the hall, he didn't want any negative news about Dong'er in tomorrow's report.

"Fool, why doesn't brother Qi want to talk to you? It's just that brother Qi really has a mission." Qi Lianshi explained helplessly, gently rubbing Dong'er's hand holding his fingers with his fingers, the delicate feeling from the pulp of his fingers made him feel Qi Lianshi's heart tightened.

When he saw Dong'er just now, Qi Lianshi was full of joy, and he clearly thought that it would be good to just take a look from a distance like this. He shouldn't provoke Dong'er and cause trouble for the other party and himself, but when he found out that Dong'er was not surrounded by Sang and Mu Ke, there is only one child, and he is a little fiery, a voice is bewitching him, go over and say hello, just say hello and leave, so the ghost came to Dong'er.

"Then why, Big Brother Qi...hasn't visited Dong'er for half a year?" Dong'er knew that his information was available online, including his home address, age, height, and even every medical examination report would be posted on the official website.

Qi Lianshi smiled bitterly in his heart, his Dong'er was still so innocent.

"Brother Qi is really busy all the time. When I have a chance...Brother Qi will visit Dong'er again, okay?"

Dong'er lowered her head, tears fell on the dining table, he heard that Qi Lianshi was perfunctory, Dong'er slowly let go of her hand, bit her lip, her shoulders trembled slightly, Dong'er is not stupid but sometimes a little slow to react After the spaceship and Qi Lianshi passed by, Dong'er felt a little uneasy.

Seeing Dong'er like this, Qi Lianshi couldn't be so cruel, he pulled Dong'er's loose hand, wrapped his big hand around his little hand and squeezed it lightly, "Don't cry, Dong'er, brother Qi is wrong, don't cry." Qi Lianshi stretched out his hand and rubbed gently Dong'er's head, smoothing Dong'er's hair as before.

Dong'er clenched her lower lip and was at a loss. There seemed to be something between him and Qi Lianshi, he couldn't get over it, and neither could he.

Qi Lianshi still wanted to comfort Dong'er, but the communicator on his wrist rang. Qi Lianshi glanced at Dong'er and turned on the communicator. Immediately someone asked from the communicator, "What happened to Second Lieutenant Qi?"

Qi Lianshi replied calmly: "It's okay, I'll be there right away."

"Dong'er, I have to go." Qi Lianshi couldn't bear to leave the crying Dong'er any longer.

Dong'er raised her tear-stained face and looked at Qi Lianshi sadly. Are you leaving again?When will we meet next time?Or the next time you don't even have a chance to speak but just a hasty glance?

Endless sadness filled Dong'er's eyes, her palm-sized face was full of endless disappointment, the corners of her slightly downturned lips were trembling, she looked pitifully like a stray kitten abandoned on the corner of the street, not daring to cry, not daring to step forward. Stepping out, helpless and hesitant.

With trembling hands, Qi Lianshi tried to restrain the urge to hold Dong'er in his arms, and said, "Dong'er, brother Qi still has a task, why don't you leave your communication number first and call you when you are free?"

Dong'er's eyes lit up and he nodded vigorously, and quickly stretched out his hand with the wrist communicator towards Muke. Qi Lianshi's cute and expectant look made Qi Lianshi completely forget the original thought of never seeing each other and never missing each other. At this moment, Dong'er's eyes The nostalgia for him made him feel that even if there was a mountain of swords in front of him, he still wanted to climb it, not to mention that Dong'er didn't have no feelings for him.

Qi Lianshi took Dong'er's hand and entered his communication number into Dong'er's communicator, but he didn't let go of Dong'er's hand immediately after inputting, and rubbed Dong'er's white wrist with his fingertips for a while. Can't put it down.

Qi Lianshi pressed a kiss on the back of Dong'er's hand, and then pressed a kiss on Dong'er's palm, pinching Dong'er's onion-thin fingers with his big hand affectionately, rubbing them on his lips for a while, and sighing.

"Dong'er, I have to go." Qi Lianshi wiped away the tears from the corners of Dong'er's eyes with his thumb, stared intently, and finally stood up and left firmly.

It wasn't until she saw Qi Lianshi leaving Dong'er quickly that she realized that Qi Lianshi had dropped so many kisses on his hand just now, Dong'er innocently looked at the direction Qi Lianshi left with her hands in her hands.

"Don't look, everyone has disappeared." Lewis stretched out his hand and shook Dong'er's sluggish eyes, thinking to himself that he had never seen a conceiver like him.

"Ah?" Dong'er regained consciousness in a daze, "Lewis, are you coming back?"

Lewis handed over a tissue, and Dong'er took it stupidly, "Wipe your tears away, or people will think I did something to you."

Dong'er blushed, and hurriedly wiped her eyes with a tissue. It was so embarrassing that Lewis saw her crying.

"I... that... is sand..." Dong'er stammered for an excuse.

"I know, the sand fell into my eyes." Lewis calmly completed Dong'er's unfinished lie.

Dong'er was completely ashamed, she hung her head to her chest, faltering and saying nothing.

"Let's eat." Lewis didn't ask anything, and Dong'er peeked at Lewis sheepishly. It was the first time that he discovered that the small noodle stall has an advantage, that is, it never asks the bottom line.

Dong'er had a very pleasant meal, thinking that he had left a communication number with Qi Lianshi, and he could talk whenever he wanted in the future, even if he couldn't meet, at least he could know whether the other party was well.

"Is there somewhere you want to go after dinner?" Lewis asked when Dong'er put down the tableware, as if she was full.

Dong'er tilted her head and thought about shaking her head.

Lewis glanced at Dong'er, "Aren't you going to meet your lover?"

Dong'er didn't bring it up, choking on saliva, "You, you, you..." You were speechless for a long time.

Lewis instantly had a knowing expression on his face, "Since I don't have time today, let's go back to school."

Dong'er looked at Lewis speechlessly, with tears in her eyes, and lamented in her heart that she was blind?He actually thinks that this brat has advantages.

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The sun was shining brightly outside, but Dong'er was still lying on the bed and sniffing his nose. When he moved just now, the chrysanthemum hurt so much that he burst into tears. As expected, it was just like what was written in the novel, it hurt so much even the first time.

Recalling the tragic night last night, Dong'er couldn't help crying. Is this the legendary model mismatch?Nervous and scared at first, Muke had been doing foreplay for a long time, but when he really raised his gun to go into battle, he realized that foreplay should be more bold, because his fingers are too thin.

But the heroic Mook finished it amidst Donger's wailing. Donger cried from the beginning to the end.

A few bloodstains were left on the bed sheet, judging from the amount of bleeding, the injury was not serious. Dong'er was relieved that her chrysanthemum was not completely disabled, but the constipation could not escape these two days.

Donger was mourning the withering of the chrysanthemums on the bed, but Muke was in a very happy mood serving porridge in the kitchen. Although Muke was very careful, Donger was still injured. Donger could not eat indigestible food for these two days , the recipe was specially requested from Sang in the morning.

When I called Sang in the morning, although Mu Ke tried his best to be calm, he really didn't mean to show off, but the corners of his mouth turned up uncontrollably, and Sang just said a few words and hung up the communicator. From the message directly sent by the recipe, one can imagine that Mu Ke's eyebrows and eyes are full of spring from the sound.

Muke came into the bedroom with the fragrant and sticky porridge, just in time to see Donger lying on the bed reaching for the water glass. Muke took two quick steps, put down the porridge bowl and carefully turned Donger over to lean against his chest, reached out to pick up the water glass and put it in the bedroom. To Dong'er's lips.

Dong'er blushed and took two sips of water from Mu Ke's hand. He wanted to reach out to take the glass, but Mu Ke held it tightly.

Seeing Dong'er finish drinking the water, Muke put down the cup, picked up the porridge, and asked softly, "Are you hungry?"

Dong'er lowered her head halfway, shaking her head shyly, her hands clumped together under the quilt.

"Eat something if you're not hungry." Mu Ke picked up a spoon and scooped up a spoonful of white and thick porridge to Dong'er's mouth.

Dong'er never loses her temper, nor refuses other people's kindness. She hesitates to open her mouth to accept it, but just as soon as she eats it, she spits it out with a wow, sticking out her tongue and exhaling, wailing in her heart: It's so hot.

Mu Ke quickly put down the bowl, and pulled Dong'er's face, "Let me see if it's hot." Mu Ke has never served anyone in his life, and the only two times he dedicated to Dong'er, the first time was the last time Dong'er had a fever , and this time again, but last time Sang was on the side anyway, this kind of low-level mistake of stuffing people's mouths before the porridge is cold, you Sang has no chance to make it in Muck.

Dong'er was so hot that she was flustered, her tears were streaming out, her mouth was probably bubbling, and Dong'er even wondered if this was just boiled porridge.

Mu Ke lightly squeezed Dong'er's cheeks on both sides, observing Dong'er's protruding tongue and mouth, it was indeed a lot red, and felt a little bit inexplicably upset, seeing Dong'er's round pupils with tears Yiyi, he could not bear to gently face Dong'er Blow in your mouth.

While raising his hand to open the wrist communicator, he dialed Sang's number, and Sang was connected quickly. Sang asked calmly on the communicator: "What's the matter?"

"Dong'er was burned." Muke said simply and directly.

The communicator paused for a while, "Where is it hot, is it serious?" Sang's voice was slightly hurried.

"I burned my tongue while eating porridge, and my tongue was completely red, and the upper dental hall seemed to be a little bubbly."

The communicator was silent again for a while, and finally Sang's steady voice came, "I'll be there right away, first find ice cubes for Dong'er to suck." After speaking, he hung up the communicator.

Mook neatly and gently put Dong'er down on the bed, and quickly went to the kitchen to take ice cubes and put them in Dong'er's mouth. Dong'er was taking a small mouthful of cold air, but as soon as he held the ice cubes in his mouth, he immediately felt relieved. It hurts.

Mu Ke cleaned up the porridge that Dong'er vomited on the bed, and took away the porridge bowl. He had never done such trivial things for others in his life, and he had no regrets.

Dong'er's cheeks flushed involuntarily when he saw Mu Ke clean up the porridge he had spit on the bed with a tissue.

Dong'er looked apologetically at Muke, who was so busy, and felt that he had discovered another advantage of Muke. He used to think that Muke was too blunt, but now he realized that Muke was actually very gentle. It's getting more and more perfect, Dong'er sighed silently in her heart.

In less than 10 minutes, Sang came, carrying a medical kit in his hand, wearing a white coat, and walking quickly to Dong'er's bed.

Sang stretched out his hand to caress Dong'er's cheek, and said, "Come on, open your mouth and let me have a look."

Dong'er quickly swallowed the water from the ice and opened his mouth.

A small piece of ice that hadn't completely melted was slipping in Dong'er's mouth. Sang held up a small flashlight to shine a light on Dong'er's mouth, carefully observed the tongue, gums, and gums, and took out the ice cubes, letting Dong'er Open your throat to see if your throat is hot.

After some inspection, it was found that although the throat was fine, there was almost a blister in the mouth, Sang rubbed Dong'er's head comfortingly, and smiled gently, "It's nothing serious, it's just a burn, don't eat it for the next two days. Tasty food, avoid spicy

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