The Cannon Fodder is Prepared to Divorce (MTL)

Chapter 75

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Both of them slept very late last night. Although Qu Lang woke up early, he still pinched the time to estimate Shen Mingbei's sleep time. Thinking that he should almost wake up after six hours of sleep, he woke up at eight o'clock and listened to the movement of the master bedroom with his ears erected.

After grinding until ten ten, Qu Lang didn't hear any movement next door.

Qu Lang imagined that two people opened the door together, pretending to meet each other by chance, and then met and said hello. The beautiful scene of brushing their teeth together was disillusioned.

Reluctantly got up from the bed, and went to the bathroom lightly.

Qu Lang quietly placed his razor in front of the mirror, and Nod was closer to Shen Mingbei's, and closer. Waiting for the two razors to stand side by side, like they used to be in Cheongtan Bay.

Qu Lang imagined himself and Ming Bei side by side like this, looked around, and moved the razor away with a guilty conscience.

Suddenly I want to cry, they are still different.

Even if I want to be close, it is different after all.

After washing, Qu Lang found cereal and milk from the refrigerator, recalling what Shen Mingbei had done the previous two days, and prepared two breakfasts.

Holding breakfast, standing at the door of the master bedroom, knocking on the door three times, Qu Lang cleared his throat and said, "Mingbei, don't sleep, get up and eat something~"

There was no movement inside.

After waiting for a while, Qu Lang put his hand on the doorknob, comforting himself with a guilty conscience. He didn't want to spy on his wife to sleep, but just wanted to wake up his wife.

"Click!"

The bedroom door was not locked, and Qu Lang opened it easily.

The Sleeping Beauty in Qu Lang's imagination did not appear. Shen Mingbei curled up and hid himself under the thin quilt.

The air conditioner in the master bedroom worked well, and when I entered the door, I felt a chill. Qu Lang glanced at the temperature of the air conditioner, and said that no wonder he had to shrink under the quilt.

In summer, you have to open the air conditioner and cover the quilt!

When he walked to the bed, Qu Lang put the breakfast on the bedside table and bravely pulled the quilt off Shen Mingbei.

"Mingbei, I have prepared breakfast, get up and eat something before going to bed."

When pulling the quilt, Qu Lang did not dare to exert any effort.

According to his imagination, according to the current weather, Shen Mingbei must not wear much to sleep. If the quilt is under the quilt, spring will be great...

Qu Lang shook his head, interrupted his imagination, and waited by the side obediently.

Just when Qu Lang thought he was silently rejected, the person under the quilt moved and let out a cry.

"pain--"

Qu Lang heard this sound clearly.

He decisively pulled the quilt apart and saw Shen Mingbei's slightly pale face.

"Mingbei, what's the matter?" Qu Lang stretched out his hand and touched his forehead. The temperature was still normal, but there must be a problem with his bad complexion!