Chapter 668

"This is what you owe me... Ran Ran..."

it's dawn.

Yi Jin Fu buttoned his clothes and looked at the bed. He was asleep, but he still murmured at ran Mu Xun and lowered his eyelashes

"Who makes you... Still unable to fall in love with me?"

Even though, he has used this extreme way

If you don't love him, he will die

This way

She still can't really fall in love with him.

In that case, of course, she had to pay a price.

Yijinfu stood up, left their new house, and told the curious little teacup early in the morning: "honey is still sleeping, don't disturb her."

The little teacup nodded a little confused, "but isn't miss Belle always good at bed?"

When he used to live here, ran Mu Xun got up early every day to take care of the roses in the garden

Mrs. teapot picked it up and touched its head. "Soon you'll understand. Come here. Sister dishcloth is going to take a bath for you."

Taking a bath is one of the favorite activities of little teacup. It jumps up happily, "sister dishcloth..."

He rushed to the kitchen, completely forgetting what he was thinking.

Mrs. teapot looked at her back and saw that she had gone far away. Then she reproached her face and said, "master, you are out of control... Miss belle is just an ordinary human. You..."

Although they were all asked to come downstairs by the host last night, but

Although it was raining, there was too much noise upstairs. She only heard Miss Belle crying, she knew how miserable she was, let alone

The host didn't let Miss Belle go until just now

Teapot lady incomparable sympathy ran Mu Xun, who let her stand on such a terrible man?

"Master, I have developed a new ointment..."

Mr. medicine box came running over and asked for credit.

"Take it upstairs..."

In the middle of his speech, he stopped and said, "give it to me."

"Yes."

Mrs. teapot looked at the ointment in his hand, and her expression stopped.

Forget it

It's a matter between their newlyweds. Moreover, if the host comes to wipe it, maybe it can enhance their relationship... She'd better not interfere.

Yi Jin Fu looked at the small ointment in his hand, and his eyes were dim.

When ran Mu Xun woke up, it was already dark.

"Madame, would you like to have dinner downstairs or here?" The little teacup was bouncing beside her. Although it was strange, why didn't everyone let him call Miss Belle "Belle" instead of "madam".

“……”

As soon as ran Mu Xun opened his mouth, he realized how hoarse his voice was.

Moved for a while, the soft and sour from the waist made her tears almost come out. The little teacup didn't notice it, and she was still wondering, "madam, why did you sleep so long today? I wanted to come to you in the morning, but the master didn't let me come over..."

This small teacup says, still more say more aggrieved.

Ran Mu Xun was still suffering. She was so sad that her tears almost came out. She didn't have the heart to coax the little teacup. At the critical moment, the teapot lady stood up, pressed the little teacup behind her in time, and said to ran Mu Xun:

"Madam, the hot water has been put out. It will be more comfortable to take a hot bath... I'll have dinner served, and I'll take this little thing away!"

Ran Mu Xun was relieved, and blushed because of the considerate "past person" in Mrs. teapot's tone.