Chapter 242

Mucheng takes a defensive position, and her face is red.

"You - don't come here, I didn't."

Lu Jinting chuckles and learns to refute with his words.

However, the little girl still didn't get close to him. After being held in her arms by Lu Jinting, he leaned down and kissed Mucheng.

"No way!"

Mucheng immediately covered Lu Jinting's lips with his hands. "You've got a cold, are you still like this? Infect me again? Are you willing? "

Lu Jinting takes Mucheng's small hand, smiles low, and replies, "baby, my cold is still infectious to you. Are you willing? "

"Well, I won't let you kiss. You have to. You found it yourself. Why blame me?"

"Well, blame me." Lu Jintang agreed, "isn't it to say that the peony is dead, and it's also romantic to be a ghost?"

Mucheng's coquetry gives Lu Jinting a look, "what is not a ghost? It's just a little cold. You just need to drink this medicine and it will soon be all right. Uncle Lu, hurry up, don't dawdle. You are not a child. Do you want me to feed you? "

"Feed me? This is a good offer. "

Mucheng is helpless, "that line, you do well first, I feed you, you must drink."

"Drink it."

Lu Jinting was so happy that Mucheng was very happy. She had already agreed to such a simple plan, so she had already proposed to feed her.

Mucheng is very happy. She is led by Lu Jinting to the sofa in her study.

He sat down, and she went to pick up the cup. After she brought it back, she stood in front of Lu Jinting. She was just about to deliver it to Lu Jinting, but he held it in his arms.

"Alas? Be careful, spill it - come on, drink it. "

Mucheng put the cup on Lu Jinting's lips and made him drink it with a smile.

Lu Jinting picked up eyebrows and pushed them away. "Baby, feed me."

"Am I not feeding you?"

Just finished, Mucheng's small head quickly responded, and then in Lu Jinting's clear dark pupil, the little face suddenly burst red.

Then, she glared angrily at Lu Jinting. She glared fiercely. She was angry. She was thin and angry.

For a long time, she said, "you are sick!"

Lu Jinting holds Mucheng's small waist and laughs.

"Baby, feed or not?"

Mu chenglenghum, very want to give the negative answer handsome and unrestrained.

However, in fact, Lu Jinting is ill. Listening to his voice with a nasal sound, he will still feel sad.

This man doesn't forget to bully himself even when he is ill.

In fact, it's just an excuse that he doesn't want to drink medicine. As long as he gives up, he doesn't need to drink medicine.

Although, cold a week, automatically good, but I know that kind of cold uncomfortable.

Mucheng couldn't bear it, and she was also very distressed.

She can't help biting her lips, facing Lu Jinting, and said angrily, "hum, you just look at me and know that you love me."

Lu Jinting smiled, thin lips slightly hooked, and big palms stroked on Mucheng's back. "My baby loves me, I know, so I need you to feed me medicine!"

Feed him to drink medicine, obviously in Lu Jinting's cognition, is also heartache his performance.

Mucheng snorted coldly. At last, she bowed her head and drank a large mouthful of liquid medicine. She held it in her mouth and waited for Lu Jinting. She was ruthless, bowed her head and kissed Lu Jinting's thin lips. Quickly, she opened her lips and ferry the liquid medicine into Lu Jinting's mouth.

The brown potion flowed down the corners of their mouths and dipped into their lapels.

But it doesn't matter. When Mucheng is about to withdraw and continue to take medicine, he is clasped in the back of his head by Lu Jinting. He kisses deeply before he stops.

When he let go of Mucheng, Mucheng's lips gasped for breath, and wanted to beat Lu Jinting.

"Don't kiss at will. Medicine is medicine, or I don't care about you."

Lu Jinting's low smile is recognition.

"OK, no more."

So Mucheng, so hard scalp, several mouth, so it is very fast to feed Lu Jinting finished the medicine.

At the end, he kissed him, of course, and it took him a long time to let go.

The lapels of both men were stained with medicine.

"Baby, the medicine you feed tastes really good. In the future, when you take the medicine, it's all like this."

"Do you want to have a future?"

Mucheng flipped his eyes and said, "I don't care if you catch a cold again.""The baby really loves me, I know."

Lu Jinting stroked Mucheng's hairy head and rubbed it with a warm smile.

Mu Cheng's Ao Jiao's light hum.

Although it's not enough to give medicine, Lu Jinting doesn't want to get sick next time.

But can we change the medicine into something else?

Drinks? Water? Or soup and rice?

This is absolutely possible.

Then, Mucheng looks at Lu Jinting, his eyes darken, as if something special is brewing, and Mucheng's sixth intuition makes her feel that it must be bad.

However, now Lu Jinting didn't implement it immediately and won't say it, or she would be scared of the little girl.

In the future, find another chance!

Mucheng has no idea what Lu Jinting thinks. At this moment, pat Lu Jinting on the shoulder.

"Well, I'll drink the medicine, and you'll have a rest earlier. If you are ill, don't do that. I don't believe you don't work all night. You elites can't handle anything else? "

Mucheng pulls Lu Jinting and leaves the study for a rest.

Lu Jinting's doting eyes fell on the little girl's face, and her tenderness was boundless.

"OK, let's go and have a rest."

Tonight, everything goes according to the arrangement of the little girl. Her considerate care and heartache make Lu Jinting unable to contradict her.

When the two lie on the bed, muchengwo is in Lu Jinting's arms, listening to Lu Jinting's strong heartbeat, his heartbeat seems to be in sync with him.

Can't fall asleep immediately for a while Mucheng, low voice low mouth.

"Uncle Lu, I always thought you were omnipotent. You can't even get sick. It's impossible to catch a little cold."

Lu Jinting fumbled unconsciously on Mucheng's back. Hearing the little girl's words, she couldn't help chuckling, "do you think I'm an iron man?"

"I thought so, immortal. However, when you talk to me with such a heavy nasal sound, I have the feeling that Lu Jinting will also get sick. "

"Are you disappointed?"

"No." Mucheng immediately denied, "not at all. Not disappointed, but annoyed myself. "

Lu Jinting, holding the little girl's chin, forced her to lift her eyes and look at herself.

"Why?"

Mucheng smiled, "Uncle Lu, I always treat you like you in my heart. In fact, the real you always show in front of me, but I didn't really realize it. "