Chapter 33

Mu Tianxing is going to cry.

Her eyes were red, and she said to herself: "naturally, I was wrong. The footprints and four little shoes were not the right size at all!"

A breath of Qu poetry!

Take off the gloves, she poured a glass of water for mu Tianxing, put it on the table in front of her, and said: "don't be sad, four young people have been ridiculed and grown up, and they are probably used to it."

Mu Tianxing endured tears for a long time, because this sentence fell down in a flash.

Qushiwen added: "so it's nothing for you to treat him like this. Even if he is sad, he won't say it. He will only bear it silently by himself. Miss mu, you really don't care too much. "

"Sobbing ~ sobbing ~"

Mu Tianxing began to choke, and his little shoulder took a puff.

However, Qu's poem seems to be invisible. He added: "ah, I think of four young people who have nightmares since they were six years old. I cry for my mother. Now I think about it. Fortunately, four young people's mother is not here. Otherwise, if my wife sees four young people who are now like this, she will die of heartache!"

"Whoa ~! WOW!

The cry of Mu Tianxing changed from choking to crying.

She scolded herself, now think of linglie from those bitter snacks, the heart is more uncomfortable.

Qu Shiwen took a paper towel to wipe her face, and when she finished crying, she said, "after that, Miss Mu should try to be nice to the four little ones as much as possible."

"Well!" Mu Tianxing inhaled his nose and said, "I will be good to him later, and I will be very good to him!"

Qu Shiwen nodded and smiled treacherously at the moment of turning around.

Although she is smart, she is also a pure girl of 18 years old. In addition, Mu Tianxing's practical experience in dealing with people is not enough, and her disposition is open and aboveboard, and she doesn't spend a lot of money. Therefore, as long as the remedy is right, it's still very deceptive!

In the evening, the sun is shining.

Mu Tianxing went upstairs, looked at treasure first, and then walked around to linglie's suite door, hesitating and wandering.

Ask her what's in her mind?

It's just a word.

After I went in to see linglie, I wanted to say the first thing.

The man in the room is still sitting at his desk, but he is no longer busy. The black and bright pupil, appreciating the art film, generally appreciating the small figure emerging in the computer.

She's been swinging back and forth for nearly 20 minutes, but she won't come in.

His long fingertips tap on the desktop. He finally clicks the mouse, turns off the computer, and turns off the monitoring outside the door.

"Cough!"

"Cough!"

The next moment, the semicircle sliding door in front of him was opened from the outside, and the little figure rushed into his eyes anxiously.

"What's the matter?" She ran over, her face a little red, staring at his big hand covering his chest: "cough again? It's a cold, isn't it? What should I do? I didn't bring cold medicine. Do you have any at home? Or let the doctor come and see you? "

The black pupil locked her chattering mouth, and the sharp Adam's apple glided gracefully up and down: "a little hungry."

"Oh, oh, yes!"

Mu Tianxing remembered that she had come up to ask her to go down for dinner.

I just don't know what to say in the first sentence, so I struggled outside for a long time. Now, seeing linglie's mood is not as exaggerated as qushiwen said, she is relieved.

A faint smile spread across the corners of her mouth, her eyes lit up.

It turns out that he is not so terrible, and he is not so embarrassed in the face of him. Look, the matter that hesitated for a long time just now has been solved?

Linglie's deep eyes swept at the corner of her upturned mouth, and her hands on her chest were released.

Mu Tianxing pushes the wheelchair over, but looks at him a little confused: "I may not be able to hold you. Can your arms work hard?"

She remembered that the two brothers of Zhuo family had helped Ling lie into the wheelchair together. How could she compare with two big men with such a small bird's body?

Linglie picked up her eyebrows. Her deep eyes were glued to her. She didn't speak.

She was in a bit of a hurry, and she was not at ease when he looked at her like this. She stamped her foot and stared at him: "say it!"

"Cough." Linglie coughed again, even with a kind of innocent tone: "don't stare at me like this, and don't be so cruel to me. I have a cold now, and I'm sick. However, they are not around me. If you do, I will be afraid."

Mu Tianxing: "..."

Linglie said again, "don't bully me."

"You!"

Mu Tianxing bites his teeth, just about to take a step forward, but he sees a man's body suddenly shrinks back because of her proximity, and even raises an arm to block his head to prevent her from doing something to him.

"Am I so fierce? Why are you so afraid?"

In my heart, I doubted whether the man was pretending, but the tone of her voice dropped obviously several times!

How gentle!

The corner of a man's mouth conceals if there is a curve like no, and gradually puts down his arm, but looks at her warily.

Mu Tianxing curled his mouth, stretched out his hand to hold his arm, and said: "you put your body's center of gravity on me as much as possible. I'll try it. The wheelchair is so close, and you can hold the desk to borrow some strength."

"Good."

He let her tender little hands touch him.

She also listened to her words and held her hands on the table.

Mu Tianxing pulled him like a radish from his side, but found that it was useless.

He was steady and motionless.

After a few more attempts, she changed from left to right and from right to left, but she still couldn't.

Tired and sweating, she complained regretfully, "is your ass on the stool? Or is it glued? "

Linglie sighed and looked at her: "I don't have consciousness in the lower part of my body, which makes you tired. I'm sorry!"

Smell words, Mu Tianxing face flashed a trace of guilt, purr: "I am, just anxious, how can't always pull up."

Linglie didn't seem to care, but tenderly gave advice: "otherwise, you stand in front of me, face me, and pass your hands under my armpit, so hold me up and try?"? You hold me sideways every time, trying to lift me up, but you can see the effect. "

She gazed into his eyes and saw frankness in them.

Nodding her head, she confidently went between him and his desk, facing him and extending her hands to him a little bit, and said uneasily, "I didn't mean to take advantage of you."

"Well."

Her hands passed under his armpit. She tried to hold him. His hands seemed to be holding the armrest of the chair.

Up, up, a little bit up.

Mu Tianxing is so elated that he ignores the fact that the two bodies are close together.

Linglie's arms suddenly lost their strength. She fell back to the chair. Her hands held her waist tightly and scooped her body into her arms!

Four lips meet, Mu Tianxing has not yet responded, the mouth has fallen into a man's mouth.