Lin Mumu didn't give up. She blinked her eyes a few times and used a big move, softly whispering in his ear:"Hubby ~"
Yun Ting kept a straight face and simply picked Lin Mumu up vertically.
Lin Mumu was only 1.62 meters tall, and compared to Yun Ting who was 1.9 meters tall, the gap was really a bit big. It was a little bit like a little girl looking at a military uncle.
Even if Lin Mumu was picked up vertically from her armpit, he would still be able to lift her off the ground.
His sudden attack scared Lin Mumu so much that she didn't know what to do. She quickly grabbed his shoulder to prevent herself from falling.
After that, Yun Ting walked a few steps with a cold face and forced Lin Mumu into the front passenger seat of Su Xinlan's blue car. He also conveniently fastened her seat belt.
There were only two cars. Qiu Jun, An Xiaoqin, Su Xinlan, and Lin Mumu had to go back to school for classes, so they all sat together in Su Xinlan's car and let Qiu Jun act as a coolie driver.
Qiu Jun's car was requisitioned by Doctor Ning, who loaded his medical equipment and went back to the military hospital with Yun Ting.
Sitting in the car, Lin Mumu was a little absent-minded. She looked out the window at the beautiful scenery of the Red Leaves Forest, and felt a little regret in her heart.
Although Yunting's injuries were mostly healed, she still wanted to accompany him and take care of him.
He was loyal to the country, and she would take care of him. This logic seemed perfect.
Unfortunately, Yun Ting didn't want her.
Lin Mumu felt somewhat wronged and stretched out her right hand to support her chin.
As soon as she finished this action, Lin Mumu discovered that her right hand was sore and numb, as if she had been working hard all night.
But she clearly had a good sleep last night. Yun Ting's purple aura enveloped her, making her feel so comfortable that she almost forgot where she was. How could she not sleep well?
That wasn't right either. Her hands seemed to be really tired from the night before.
She remembered.
Last night when he fell asleep, he seemed to pull her hand to a private place.
Thinking up to here, Lin Mumu suddenly realized something and stared at her hands. Her small face was as red as the maple leaves outside.
She recalled that when she got up, her hand was still in that position, and he had greeted her there.
Then she, one night …
Lin Mumu didn't dare to think about it anymore. It turned out that Chief Yun Ting, who she thought was hanging high on the altar, also had a side like an ordinary man.
He also loved and needed her, right? For the first time, Lin Mumu had the impulse to throw herself into his arms and let him do whatever he wanted.
No, not now. Yun Ting's injuries haven't healed yet. That task still consumed a lot of physical strength and energy, at least Lin Mumu thought so. Every time she did it, she would feel like fainting.
Now, in the bright blue car, Qiu Jun was concentrating on driving, Su Xinlan was reading a historical document, An Xiaoqin was concentrating on chatting on QQ, and Lin Mumu was staring at her hands in a daze.
An Xiaoqin suddenly exclaimed: "Lin Mumu, where's your phone?"
"Ah?" Lin Mumu came back to her senses. She was still immersed in her own world, and her mind was still thinking about the little things she had experienced with Yun Ting, especially his hand.
Lin Mumu was a little dazed by An Xiaoqin's question. For a moment, he couldn't hear what she said.
An Xiaoqin looked at Lin Mumu from head to toe again and screamed: "Lin Mumu, did someone steal your phone? Look! "
After taking An Xiaoqin's red flip phone, Lin Mumu stared at her QQ chat that was in full swing, and finally came back to her senses.
In the group chat. Foodie Lin was speaking: "There's a breakfast stall at the entrance of Fragrant Hill Park. It's still early, remember to buy breakfast before you go."
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