Chapter 723 The style of this harem is wrong (23)

Yan Chumiao looked at him with disgust on his face. After standing there for a while, he reluctantly walked forward a few steps and stretched out his hand.

"Pretty."

Mu Gui pressed his center of gravity on the crutch, and raised the corners of his lips frantically, pressing against her tightly.

On the way back, he was particularly slow because he was considering his speed.

Yan Chumiao couldn't bear it anymore, "Can I carry you away directly? Or you can carry you away."

Mu Gui thought of the two scenes instantly, and he shook his head in horror, "Miaomiao, you are a girl!"

He could not imagine that if the other party really did this and was seen by so many people, he would probably have to find a crack in the ground to get into it.

"Girls can also carry you." Yan Chumiao said, his eyes swept over him, "But you can't."

Mu Gui: "..."

He really wanted to prove his strength now, but now he is indeed a bit weak. Not to mention picking up someone and being pushed a little, he probably would have to rush to the ground, or face down.

So he shut up in autism.

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The next day, Yan Chumiao took him out after feeding him the porridge.

Since he was able to get out of bed, he has done it himself.

He sighed in his heart for this.

Yan Chumiao glanced at him coldly, "I don't mind letting you get rid of it again."

He immediately put away his thoughts.

He didn't want to lie in bed all his life. Although Miaomiao could feed him personally, what if he was really useless after a long time, what if Miaomiao disliked him?

At that time, Miaomiao was fascinated by the monster outside, threw him in, and ran away with the monster, and he would not cry to death.

If Yan Chumiao could hear the voice in his heart, he would probably complain in his heart, is there anyone more fairy than him?

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He thought he would be like yesterday, with a crutch, she held him and went slowly.

Unexpectedly, when he left the room door, he saw the sedan chair parked outside.

He couldn't help but look back at the person beside him.

Yan Chumiao gave him a blank look, "You won't ask me to wait for your speed, right?"

Well, he is really slow.

only……

He sat alone in the sedan chair, and she felt something strange when she walked?

"Miaomiao, are you just walking over like this?"

"Otherwise? I have hands and feet, why can't I leave by myself?"

Mu Gui, who obviously has hands and feet, but can only sit in the sedan chair: "..."

With that, he broke his hands and feet.

That place is not far away, just another manor next to the manor, so it arrived soon.

There were many people guarding outside the manor, and they patrolled back and forth.

The sedan chair stopped, Mu Gui refused the servant's words to help him, and held the crutch and carefully wanted to get off.

In the end, Yan Chumiao couldn't stand it anymore and pulled his wrist down.

Caught off guard, someone else rushed down.

Just when he thought he must fall to the ground, his wrist was held, stabilizing his body, but half of his body leaned against her, and the crutch in his hand fell to the ground with a snap

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He almost subconsciously hugged her and did not let go immediately after stabilizing his body.

Yan Chumiao pushed without any strength, "Do you have no idea about your own weight?"

If he wasn't afraid that he would hit the ground directly with a little force, and if he needed her to pull it, she wouldn't have just had this force.

Is he heavy?

Thinking that he was so big, he must be quite heavy, he suddenly became nervous.

The servant picked up his crutch and handed it to him.

"Miaomiao, I, am I pressing you?" This was strange for some reason, but his attention was not here at this moment. He looked at Yan Chumiao nervously.

Yan Chumiao ignored him and went straight into the manor.

Mu Gui followed slowly behind him with a crutch.

After entering the manor, he first found that there was no one inside.

The guards outside were so strict, but there was no servant inside. This phenomenon was still the case after he left for a long time.

Even the closer he gets, the more he can hear some kind of ticking sound.

He followed Yan Chumiao into one of the rooms.

The room was very big, as if several rooms were connected together, and everything in the room was something he didn't know.

The sound of ticking and clearer, and the things that shine.

"Go and sit there, don't move."

Mu Gui followed her gaze and saw a small area where he was familiar with the things.

There were two chairs and a table, and there were even some food and tea on the table.

"Miaomiao, what are these?" Mu Gui couldn't help asking.

"You can't understand even if you explain it."

After Yan Chumiao finished speaking, he headed towards the operating table.

She remembered that there was a plane before, where she asked Huo Feng to repair the secret realm.

But it was just a secret realm at that time, and it was at the beginning.

This time it's different. If it's a little later, it's probably going to be powdered.

Mu Gui didn't know what she was doing. He watched her standing there, pointing his fingers on small squares, accompanied by a crisp sound, and his whole body looked particularly serious.

After watching for a while, he became tired of standing, so he slowly took a cane and sat down at the place she arranged.

Looking at everything prepared on the table, he couldn't help but have a guess.

Are all these prepared for him?

Yan Chumiao looked particularly serious and immersed, which made him dare not speak out and disturb him.

He couldn't help asking until she finally stopped for a while.

"Miaomiao, are these what you eat?"

The other party didn't look back and said, "If you want to eat, just take it."

Now he was sure, and the corners of his lips could no longer suppress the madness.

He stayed here for a day.

The two of them had lunch and supper together.

To be more precise, she did it all, and he only realized that she could cook until now.

Seeing her stop and go out, he immediately followed her with a cane and followed her to the kitchen in the manor.

There are not many things in the kitchen, but there are almost all kitchen utensils.

He looked at her skillful cooking and cooking and was a little confused.

"Miaomiao, did you cook the porridge I drank before?"

"Or what you cooked?" Yan Chumiao did not look back.

"Then are you able to drink porridge every day for me?" Mu Gui was extremely moved.

It turned out that she cooked for him and even drank porridge with him for so many days.

How could his Miaomiao be so good?

Yan Chumiao did not return. After cooking the dishes and putting them on the plate, she walked to the other side and poured out the cooked porridge.

The bowl of porridge that looked exactly the same as before was placed in front of Mu Gui.

"Who told you that I drink porridge every day?"

Mu Gui looked at the porridge in front of him, and then looked at the brightly colored dishes in front of him.

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The plane ends tomorrow ~
Chapter completed!