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Chapter 47 Making money to support the family and beauty like flowers

When she woke up early in the morning, Zhang Xiaomo's mood had recovered. She carefully cooked a pot of light meat porridge in the kitchen and made two side dishes. Then she took the insulated lunch box downstairs.

Feng Jun was waiting there downstairs: "Sister-in-law!"

Since she had already agreed to this title the day before yesterday, Zhang Xiaomo would not change it again today. She nodded: "I'm going to bother you again."

"No trouble, it should be!"

Sitting in the car, Zhang Xiaomo was not a talkative person, and Feng Jun seemed to be a silent person. He quietly came to the sanatorium where Long Chengxuan was located.

In fact, Feng Jun was a little embarrassed when the road was so quiet, but Zhang Xiaomo was Long Chengxuan's woman, so he didn't dare to say more. It seemed that it was better to say more and say less. But... it seemed that it was not good to not speak like this all the time. He was in a dilemma and stood downstairs and scratched his head, just as Qin Feng saw it.

"What's wrong?"

After finally getting a teammate I knew, Feng Jun grabbed him: "Qin Feng, I am now working as a driver for my sister-in-law, but I found that I had nothing to say to her. It was so embarrassing to come all the way." In fact, this is not the first time. The journey was not long before, and I didn't feel too big. But today, it was so embarrassing that the two of them didn't say a word.

Qin Feng recalled the situation when he met Zhang Xiaomo the day before yesterday, and finally patted Feng Jun on the shoulder sympathetically: "Thank you for your hard work! But our sister-in-law seems to be really not talking much."

"Yes, I don't know how the boss can bear it."

Long Chengxuan, who was suspected of how he could stand it, was now lying on the bed and enjoying Zhang Xiaomo's care. He drank the fragrant meat porridge in one bite. Even if it was just a simple lean meat and white rice porridge, he drank it very sweetly. After all, this was the first time Zhang Xiaomo cooked him for food.

Seeing Long Chengxuan eating sweetly, Zhang Xiaomo almost thought that the porridge she had cooked in the morning had been dropped, which made her quickly look at the insulation box and found that it was indeed the porridge she cooked. But she didn't notice that her expression looked a little cute compared to usual, which made Long Chengxuan get a little cute: "You... are so cute!"

Cute? How long has it been? How long has it been since she had been associated with the word Cute? You know, she is a surgeon in the emergency room, she does it every day, either open her chest or saw her legs, or sews blood vessels and breaks the bones. She didn't call her a bloody butcher because she has good skills and has convinced people with her skills.

With her cold personality, who dares to say she is cute?

Subconsciously, Zhang Xiaomo reached out and touched Long Chengxuan's forehead: "Don't have a fever!"

However, Long Chengxuan grabbed her hand, then put a finger in his mouth: "I'm fine, but you looked like you just now, dazed and very cute!"

Still cute? Zhang Xiaomo wanted to pull his hand back helplessly, but Long Chengxuan grabbed it tightly. She was worried that the other party was still injured, so she could only let him go: "Seeing how delicious you eat, I thought my porridge had been transferred."

"This is the first time you cooked something for me. And, it tastes really good."

She was praised... Zhang Xiaomo's face turned slightly red: "I only know how to cook this!" Although she has lived independently for more than three years, for her, eating or something is enough to solve it in the cafeteria. At home, at most she only cooks porridge or instant noodles. You know, she almost doesn't even go home and often lives in the hospital.

Long Chengxuan didn't care at all about how to cook porridge: "It doesn't matter, just know this, just leave the rest to me! Well, when you get married in the future, if you don't want to live with your parents, we will stay in the villa. If you feel troublesome and live with your parents, Aunt Zhao's food at home will be well cooked, and my mother is also good at cooking."

Speaking of this, he smiled badly: "Tell you something very important. In the future, if you live at home, when my dad cooks, you'd better leave quickly in the name of work. The food he cooks is not a stomachache, and you can't stand it at all."

After hearing this, Zhang Xiaomo was a little surprised. Because Long Chengxuan was also a soldier, the food he cooked was good, so why was his father's food not good?

Seeing Zhang Xiaomo's doubts, Long Chengxuan smiled: "It's not that he made it bad, it tastes pretty average. My grandfather said that the rice my dad used to cook was OK, but later when he was with my mom, the rice he made became more and more unpleasant."

This is OK? Zhang Xiaomo said he didn't understand at all.

Finally, Long Chengxuan answered her confusion: "Think about it, what would happen if my dad had a bad meal and my mom felt sorry for him?"

She turned her head and thought for a while before she said, "Cook in person to make it for him?"

After kissing Zhang Xiaomo's forehead, Long Chengxuan nodded: "That's it! A man like my father doesn't know what it is to act coquettishly, so he can only use this stupid method to make my mother feel sorry for him."

Being coquettish, feeling distressed...

Zhang Xiaomo thought about himself, and seemed to be unable to act coquettishly, nor could he find a reason to make people feel distressed: "I... can't cook."

"I said, I'll do it. As long as you know how to make porridge, it's great." Long Chengxuan was in a particularly good mood with his beloved woman: "You are very busy and tired at work. When you get home, just need to have a good rest. What's the saying outside? I'm responsible for making money to support the family, and you're responsible for being as beautiful as a flower."

She is still as beautiful as a flower, but she is really as scary as a flower? Just as Zhang Xiaomo was struggling, Long Chengxuan was getting closer and closer to his bad little goal. She took advantage of her unpreparedness and kissed her lips.

“Um…”

The two young men love each other, even though they are very calm in their usual personality, they can't help but be unable to extricate themselves in the face of love. Perhaps even Long Chengxuan himself did not expect that he would lose control because of a kiss, right?

When he sucked Zhang Xiaomo's lips, he was addicted to her softness and fragrance, thinking more and more to taste her taste. Zhang Xiaomo was also slowly let go of himself by him.

It was not until his hands reached his chest that Zhang Xiaomo woke up: "Your injury..."

"It's okay, I'll control it!"

Seeing Long Chengxuan panting, his resolute eyes were a little red, and what was flashing inside was suppressing the pain of his nature. After hesitating for a moment, she said softly: "Lying down, I'll do it."

I thought Zhang Xiaomo would refuse, but I didn't expect her to do this. A feeling called pity surged into my heart, causing his desire to fade away most of it: "No need, I can tolerate it."

He looked down at him, Zhang Xiaomo shook his head and helped him lie down: "It's okay, I'll help you!" After saying that, her slender and slightly cool hands gently covered him.

After discovering Zhang Xiaomo's actions, Long Chengxuan breathed a sigh of relief. In his heart, Zhang Xiaomo is very precious and needs to be cherished and cared for. Although he was very moved by Zhang Xiaomo's proposal, he definitely did not want Zhang Xiaomo to lose his precious first time in this situation.

He has read the pain of the first time in the book. He hopes that at least while he hurts his beloved woman, he can also do his best to give the other person joy, rather than letting her take care of his feelings when facing the pain of the first time.

When the desire was released, Long Chengxuan breathed a sigh of relief and relaxed: "Xiao Mo, thank you!"

Zhang Xiaomo blushed and cleaned him, then went to the bathroom to clean his hands, then returned to the hospital bed and carefully examined the wound on his abdomen: "Fortunately, the wound was not broken away."

"...Xiao Mo, I feel wronged!" Although I heard that the doctor basically doesn't care much about these aspects, Long Chengxuan could see that Zhang Xiaomo was still very awkward about this aspect. This should be the first time she did this: "I'm sorry!"

However, Zhang Xiaomo quickly adjusted from the embarrassment just now: "I'm fine! I just hope your injury can be healed as soon as possible! Otherwise... I feel that although I am a doctor, I can't help with anything."

"How could it be? As long as you stay with me, I feel very good. You work better than a doctor."

"Boy, where do you want me, the attending doctor, to put my face?" Dr. Chen, who had just entered the room, was immediately unhappy when he heard this.

Zhang Xiaomo quickly stood up: "Doctor Chen, he is just talking nonsense, don't take it to heart!"

"Uncle Chen, I'm just coaxing my wife. Are you so that's the case?" Long Chengxuan was so familiar with Dr. Chen that he couldn't be more familiar with him. Even if he was caught on the spot, he still didn't care about it.

Facing such a long Chengxuan, Dr. Chen was helpless: "Why do you feel like you are in a relationship? You have become a different person? I began to miss the guy who was seriously injured before, but he didn't say a word."

"Yes, but my mother felt distressed. She probably wanted to make trouble for you again. Are you sure she can stand her tear attack?" In one sentence, Dr. Chen was blocked tightly. Except for Long Chengxuan who has this ability, she probably wouldn't have the courage to change someone else. After all, his life is in the hands of the other party now.

Zhang Xiaomo pinched Long Chengxuan's arm, signaled him to shut up, and then stood aside: "Doctor Chen, his injury..."

After the examination, Dr. Chen wrote a record on the medical record: "It's well recovered. The men in the Long family are all freaks. As long as they are not dead or are so annoyed that they can recover quickly. In another two or three days, they will be discharged from the hospital. When they go home for a while, they will be like a person who is fine."

Zhang Xiaomo didn't hear anything else, and only heard a sentence that he would be discharged from the hospital in two or three days. She immediately breathed a sigh of relief: "That's great."

"If the dean knew that you two were looking forward to being discharged from the hospital so much, he would definitely be very sad. This is a national nursing home, which is so unbearable in your eyes?" At this point, Dr. Chen smiled at Long Chengxuan even more badly: "And, here can help you block the people you don't want to meet. If you go home, it's hard to say. For example, Miss Li jumped on her feet the night before yesterday and almost started arguing with the front desk, saying that she had to see you."

It would be fine if I didn't mention it. Whenever I mentioned Li Ruxuan, even Long Chengxuan couldn't help but feel a little headache: "Then I won't go home to recuperate. Go back to the villa. Without the owner's permission, she couldn't even enter the community." This is also one of the reasons why he liked that community.

After Dr. Chen left, Long Chengxuan explained his relationship with Li Ruxuan to Zhang Xiaomo. It turned out that Li Ruxuan's father Li Weihua was once a classmate of Long Zeting. The two of them had worked together and even helped Tian Tian a lot, so the relationship between the two families was quite close. However, it was limited to this.
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