"Then what are you going to do!" Mu Yutian glanced at him, knowing in her heart if he had any good ideas.

"Do it again...baby." Murong Yanxing leaned closer and kissed her on the face.

"Oh! You're so enough! No, no... Go to the bedroom! It hurts so much here!" Mu Yutian suddenly thought of the pain in her back just now and hurriedly protested.

Well, my wife's words were not considered rejection. I felt sorry for Mu Yutian's back, which had just been hurt by the diaphragm. Murong Yanxing couldn't wait, so he reached out and picked up Mu Yutian, and stood up suddenly...

"Dong!"

A loud sound.

It just seemed like the whole house was trembling...

Even Murong Yanxing couldn't help but feel a pain and his head was dizzy.

"Puff!" Mu Yutian couldn't help laughing.

This attic is about the same height as Murong Yanxing. It should be said that it is a little shorter than Murong Yanxing, about 1.8 meters tall. Murong Yanxing is nearly 1.9 meters tall, and suddenly stands up...

Naturally, my head hit the roof.

Fortunately, the glass on the roof is strong enough, otherwise it would be a magical trick if it was hit directly.

"It makes you feel proud!" Mu Yutian saw that Murong Yanxing had not spoken for a long time, so she began to worry a little. She hurried over, reached out and gently touched Murong Yanxing's head and rubbed it, "Where does it hurt? Is it very painful? Isn't it bleeding?"

I can’t bear to laugh. After Mu Yutian finished the joke, she felt distressed again.

"Why……"

Murong Yanxing sighed lightly.

The pain is second...the key is...the embarrassment.

"What's wrong? Is it a memory loss?" Mu Yutian was relieved when she heard that he could make a sound. It seemed that it shouldn't be too serious.

"If I lose my memory again, we will go through a lot of hardships and make up..." Murong Yanxing leaned closer to Mu Yutian's shoulder and sought some comfort. "If it were a novel, it would definitely be cursed by readers."

"Yes, the male protagonist... shouldn't have lost his memory in such a stupid way." After saying that, Mu Yutian didn't feel sorry for him again and began to get bigger and bigger.

"I'm still laughing at me now, right?" Murong Yanxing snorted lightly, bent down, and walked out of the small attic.

When you come out of the small attic, you will be the master bedroom.

It was too difficult for someone to be thrown directly onto the soft quilt. Murong Yanxing chuckled: "I think how can you be proud?"

"Hey hey, is it okay to be more restrained? Mr. Murong!" Mu Yutian said weakly.

It was raining heavily all day, but it did not affect the happy life of the two people in the house at all.

The sound insulation in the room is very good, and you can only vaguely hear some dull raindrops, which makes people feel less annoying.

The two of them were scrambling in the room for a while, and Mu Yutian yawned in the quilt half-dream and half-awake, "I'm so hungry..."

Anyway, she doesn’t want to get up and cook anymore. Whoever says someone is too physically strong will know how to squeeze others!

She should enjoy someone's cooking skills as expected.

Someone is naturally willing to be ordered.

Murong Yanxing lowered his head and touched Mu Yutian's little face: "What do you want to eat, tell me?"

"I haven't prepared to live yet...there are all kinds of ingredients in the room?" Mu Yutian glanced at Murong Yanxing sideways.

OK! It seems... he had planned to secretly trick her into staying for a few more days!
Chapter completed!