Don't Come Ill (MTL)

17

"Where shall I... sleep tonight?"

Muzhenxi waved his hand calmly: "You go and sit on the sofa first, and I will pour you a cup of ginger tea."

Xiao Jin said obediently, hugged her pillow and left.

When Xiao Jin's back disappeared from his field of vision, Mu Zhenxi raised his hand and slapped it... and gently pressed her on her forehead. She was afraid of attracting Xiao Jin's attention, and Mu Zhenxi began to spin his brain quickly in the kitchen.

Where is she going to arrange Xiao Jin to sleep?

Xiao Jin laughed at Mu Zhenxi's annoyed movements, and the ridiculousness quickly disappeared from the corner of her mouth. She quietly retracted the probe and sighed slightly. She has already felt the structure of this house clearly during the day. Only the wooden sleeper Creek bedroom has a bed, and the study room contains bookshelves and desks. The rest do not even have folding beds or recliners. Only the living room can barely sleep. sofa.

According to Muzhenxi's character, she will definitely let her sleep on the bed and sleep on the sofa by herself.

Xiao Jin pursed her lips, leaned back on the sofa, staring at the spot in front of her in a daze.

Jingle.

Like the sound of a spoon hitting the wall of the inner cup, Xiao Jin sat upright, the light in his eyes brightened, and looked forward to the kitchen door.

Muzhenxi came out with a cup of steaming ginger tea, blowing towards the surface of the cup while walking.

Xiao Jin reached out to pick it up.

"Wait a minute, be careful." The ginger tea is a mug with a handle on one side. The wooden pillow creek avoids her hand and puts the mug on the coffee table.

"Thank you." Xiao Jin looked up at her, bending her eyes.

"You're welcome." Muzhenxi replied a little uncomfortably, paused, and pursed his lips. "Didn't you say that you don't need to be so polite before outside?" Xiao Jin will stay here for a while, thank you every day Thank you for coming, she is awkward.

"Well, thanks..."

Muzhen Creek was condescending and snorted impatiently.

Xiao Jin lowered her eyebrows, pursed her smile, and swallowed the last word. She picked up the ginger tea on the coffee table, with one hand vainly next to the cup noodles, not only warming her hands but not hot, she seemed to follow a warm current in her heart.

This kind of wooden sleeper creek is the one she is familiar with, free, not restrained.

After Muzhenxi Tut, she was also taken aback by herself. She cleared her throat and told her what she planned to do: "You sleep on my bed tonight."

Xiao Jin didn't have the slightest surprise in her heart, but a trace of surprise flashed in her eyes when she looked at the other party: "What about you?"

Muzhenxi said: "I sleep on the sofa."

Xiao Jin opened her mouth, and Muzhenxi could not help but preemptively said: "You are a patient, you have to take a good rest, and this is my home, I have the final say, you can sleep wherever I let you sleep."

Xiao Jin: "..."

Xiao Jin lowered his head dullly, and after a while, he raised his head again, and stopped talking.

Wooden Sleeper Creek raised his face: "Is there any question?"

"No, what do I wear to sleep?" Xiao Jin whispered, a shyness flashed in her expression, she looked down at her and lowered her head, "Nude|Sleep?"