175. The porridge he cooked with his own hands
The medical staff who had just injected Lanlan said: "Second Young Master, now we need to take Third Young Lady to the operating room."
Without saying a word, Mu Nanrui took a thin blanket and wrapped Lan Lan before carrying her out.
The group got into a special ambulance and hurried to the hospital.
Mu Nanrui looked at Lan Lan's sleeping face, and hugged her tighter. In order to prevent her from being hurt, and to satisfy her desire to have a child, this was the last way he could think of.
Maybe she will blame him one day when she knows the truth, but as long as she is good, what will happen if she blames him?
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Lan Lan felt her whole body sore when she moved her body. She groaned, "What's wrong? She just slept for a while, as if she had been in a war."
She quickly pulled up the quilt and took a look, and saw that the clothes were well put on her body, and she immediately breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the bad guy Mu Nanrui didn't do anything bad while she was sleeping.
She was very tired, so she huddled under the quilt again and prepared to sleep for a while. This class had been delayed a lot anyway, and she didn't care if she missed another period or two.
As soon as she closed her eyes, the delicious smell of food came to her, causing her stomach to growl. The most intolerable thing for her was hunger and being woken up while sleeping.
She lazily stretched out her head and saw Mu Nanrui walking towards her with porridge.
"Get up and try the blood-enhancing and beautifying porridge that I cooked with my own hands." Mu Nanrui presented his work as if he were offering a treasure, hoping to get a compliment from the little woman.
"Did you do it?" When she heard that it was him, Lan Lan's appetite waned by half in an instant, and she retreated back into bed to continue completing her sleep routine.
Second Young Master Mu doesn't touch Yang Chun Shui with his fingers, how can we expect him to make delicious food?
"Hey, what happened to what I cooked?" Mu Nanrui has never been looked down upon so much, "You deny my cooking skills without even trying it."
"Don't make any noise, I still want to sleep." Lan Lan blocked her ears with two fingers.
"Little Fatty, you have a taste. If it doesn't taste good, don't eat it." He stayed up all night just to prepare this body-conditioning medicated porridge for her. After working hard for several hours, he didn't expect that she still had it.
I rejected it when I saw it.
"I only have a small taste." Lan Lan stuck out her head again, looking very reluctant.
"Hmm." Mu Nanrui picked up the spoon in a flattering manner, took a spoonful and put it in her mouth, "How is it? Is it delicious?"
"It's barely enough." It was actually very delicious, even better than what the wet nurse had cooked. But why would she tell the truth to make him happy?
The temperature of the porridge was just right, and she drank several mouthfuls. How could she not know when Master Mu Er was so good at cooking porridge?
"Can you change the review?" Mu Nanrui carefully fed her porridge, but still wanted to explain his cooking skills.
"Okay, I'll give you a thumbs up." Since the porridge was so delicious, she would give him a big thumbs up.
The bowl of porridge quickly reached the bottom, and Lan Lan burped again. Only then did she notice the bites and scratches on Mu Nanrui's face and lips, as well as the back of her hands. She vaguely remembered that she bit them out last night.
of.
But why did she bite him?
An idea flashed in Lan Lan's mind, and she finally remembered what happened during the day yesterday.
This man cheated, this man cheated.
She planned to ignore him, so why did she forget about him?
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Chapter completed!