Chapter 208

"The most taboo to offend people is to give up halfway?"

Mu Tianxing repeats linglie's words, only thinking that he doesn't open his mouth generally, but what he says is the key.

There is worship in the eyes, heartache in the heart, and fear in the soul: "uncle, I remember that no matter what happens in the future, I will remember it. If people don't offend me, I will not. If people do, I will cut the grass and root! "

It's not that she's afraid of others' revenge, but that she's simply afraid that she's been so heartless and will distract her uncle. She knows that he's not going to be peaceful in the future, so since she can't help, she's going to protect herself and can't be his burden.

When one's ability is limited, the best way to help is not to burden the other party.

Linglie slightly clenched her lips and kissed her on the cheek: "today's little girl is very good, this is a reward!"

Mu Tianxing looks at him in a coquettish way.

Really, it's clear that he took advantage of himself. Where can it be regarded as a reward for her?

Linglie seems to see through her little careful thinking. He smiles like a fox and gathers up his handsome face. Just about to open his mouth, he is gently hit on his face by her white hand and pushes his handsome face aside: "you'd better shut up now!"

Ni Yajun, on the other hand, shook his head and sighed.

Look, that big gray wolf has taught the little white rabbit something. Does he want his little white rabbit to be a little tiger?

However, looking at the future situation, Mu Tianxing's character accompanied Ling lie through her whole life. Once she entered the palace, it was like the sea. She was really too weak. Ling lie now consciously cultivated her strong personality, which is also for the preparation of the future.

In the dining room, some people talk and laugh to adjust the atmosphere and divert their attention. Mu Tianxing doesn't feel his stomach ache yet.

But when she got into the car and went back quietly, her forehead was sweaty with pain.

Linglie wiped it for her, staring at her water smart but white face, her eyes are more and more tight!

The car stopped in front of the villa door, Zhuo ran they always put down the wheelchair, helped Ling lie to sit up, and all the people continued to enter the door.

When the gate was closed and Ziwei palace became a world, linglie raised his hand to stop Zhuoshi from pushing him forward, and the wheelchair stopped steadily. He stood up like this. He was one meter and ninety-two, and Sheng Sheng compared Ni Yajun, one meter and eighty-seven!

"Four little ~!"

"Uncle ~!"

"Brother, what are you doing? Just tell me! You don't need to... "

At this moment, everyone is nervous.

Linglie is proud and has a strong self-esteem. In recent years, he has been able to walk by himself, but he can't stand his high and low appearance, so he just sits in a wheelchair!

Now, he stands up.

Regardless of other people's eyes, he took Mu Tianxing's small hand, took her to the wheelchair when she was confused, and pressed her shoulders to let her sit down!

"Uncle?"

Mu Tianxing is scared.

But his gentle voice came from the top of his head: "don't you have stomachache? If you don't feel well, just sit down and don't go. I'll push you up. "

Everyone is down!

Linglie looked at qushiwen again. "Didn't you say you prepared something for Xiaoguai that had been on holiday?"

"Oh, yes, I have prepared black sugar rose ginger tea. I'll take it now."

"Upstairs."

"Good."

After linglie's command, he walked to the wheel with his body high and low. His hands were as white as jade. He held the handrail tightly and pushed his beloved woman to the direction of the elevator.

It turns out that when she pushes herself forward, she can just hold her head and nose tip.

Originally, pushing the beloved forward, is such a feeling!

Ni Yajun is a little impatient. He knows that linglie's legs can be restored to normal in the first half of the year after being properly raised.

Striding forward, he hurriedly stopped, knowing linglie was in love with Mu Tianxing, so he said: "brother, I'll push! How do you rest! "

Linglie put out his hand displeased and flicked his big hand away, saying, "how can you fake it to take care of your wife?"

Under the pressure of linglie's stubborn and intimidating eyes, Ni Yajun finally reluctantly retreated two steps.

Mu Tianxing's heart was full of emotion, but he also said: "uncle, every month I will be like this. I'm good. I won't roll on the ground with pain every time. It's just normal dysmenorrhea. You don't have to worry too much. "

"Will someone roll on the ground because of the pain?"

"Well, some girls have severe dysmenorrhea. But I can stand it. In turn, I'm the lucky one. "

Mu Tianxing finished, raised his face and smiled at him: "so don't worry about me too much, uncle. I'm not as vulnerable as you think."

Linglie nodded.

Just pushing her into the elevator, he closed the elevator door, regardless of the eyes of the outside people.

As if thinking, he said: "you said before, your mother told you that when a girl grows up and marries someone, she won't hurt?"

"Well, that's what mom said."

"Oh."

Silence spreads.

Second floor arrived, Ling lie slowly pushed her to the direction of the suite.

Even though his legs and feet were not stable, he still held the armrest of the wheelchair firmly. Mu Tianxing sat on it, and the wheelchair kept moving at a constant speed, without any discomfort.

This section of the road, is Ling lie in his way to cherish his wife.

And that's the way that Mu Tianxing cherishes him.

As soon as he entered the suite, Mu Tianxing stood up and just sat on the bed with linglie: "have a rest!"

But he said: "my dear, I have made a serious analysis. The only difference between a woman before marriage and after marriage is that she needs to have a bedroom and have children. So, in order that you will not suffer from dysmenorrhea in the future, we need to do more and have more children. "

When he said this, his face was expressionless, and his bright pupils were full of expectation, even a little pious.

Mu Tianxing swallows his saliva, remembers how wonderful this kind of thing is described in the novel, and then thinks about the painful experience last time. His heart beats hard: he would rather bear the dysmenorrhea than the pain last time.

At this time, Qu Shiwen just came in with a cup of tea.

She and Ling lie both ignored Mu Tianxing's broken face and said, "Yeah, yeah, I'm an example. After marrying Zhuo ran and giving birth to Doudou, I really don't have dysmenorrhea. I don't have any pain at all. Young madam, you should take good care of it. If a woman has to have a baby sooner or later, the earlier she is born, the faster she recovers. You can see that Mrs. Yueya and Sishao, the Sishao of her twenties, were more like brothers and sisters when they stood together last time! "

Mu Tianxing's face is red, and his heart is upset.

Is it a thief's nest?

A group of people urged her to have a baby!