Female professor's daily boyfriend

Chapter 308: Do One Kindness Every Day

Chapter 308: Do One Kindness Every Day

That's it?

Sister, you don't even tell us what to do for you.

Could it be that he didn't hear clearly just now?
It's very possible, after all, Sister Mu's voice is not very loud, and there is another door, so it's normal that she couldn't hear clearly.

So Ji Mo was going to ask again, but just as he was about to open his mouth, a light of wisdom suddenly flashed, and Ji Mo's face showed a dazed look.

What a clever little ghost he was.

"Okay, wait a minute." Ji Mo responded loudly, and then walked towards the bedside table.

Ji Mo came to the cabinet, squatted down, and slowly opened the cabinet door.

Sure enough, several packs of pure little angels were lying quietly in the cabinet.

But what is this small bag?At the end of the quarter, the students curiously picked it up and looked at it.

Oh...it turned out to be a little angel.

Stand up.

And then put the little angel back at the end of the season.

There happened to be a bag of little angels that was unpacked. At the end of the season, I caught one, closed the cabinet door, came to the bathroom door, and knocked lightly.

Dangdang.

The little angel is here to bless you.

A few seconds later, Ji Mo heard footsteps coming from behind the door, followed by the sound of the door lock being twisted, and the bathroom door was opened.

Then stretched out a slender hand like suet white jade from inside, Ji Mo stretched out his hand cheaply, and shook Sister Mu's little hand.

Hello.

Mu Yao: "..."

After skinning happily, Ji Mo hurriedly handed over the little angel in his hand.

One skin is very happy, but two skins can easily lead to extreme joy and sorrow.

After taking the little angel with his little hand, he immediately took it back, and then with a snap, the door was slammed shut.

Hmph, I'm kind enough to help you deliver something, but I don't know how to come out and say hello before leaving.

ruthless.

But he bet on a pack of spicy strips, Mu Sansui must have looked the coolest just now.

It's a pity, he should have taken the initiative to go in and say hello to Sister Mu just now.

Then sister Mu, who became angry from embarrassment, beat the dog's head on the spot...

End.

A few minutes later, Ji Mo moved the stool and sat by the bed.

Sitting on the bed with a bitter face, with his back to him, covered with a quilt, and holding a hand warmer in his arms, the disobedient little ancestor tried his best to blow his hair.

This woman is not worrying at all, she not only took a bath, but also washed her hair.

At the end of the season, I really want to snatch the hand warmer from her arms.

Disobedient babies cannot use hand warmers.

Forget it, let's take good care of it, we can't have the same knowledge as a sick cat.

He can hold an aircraft carrier in his stomach by the end of the season.

More than an hour later, Ji Mo was lying in Sister Mu Xiangxiang's bed, rubbing her belly very seriously.

Dangdang, a knock on the door suddenly sounded.

Ji Mo got out of bed, walked to the door, and opened the door.

"Sister Ziqi." The cook came on time.

"At the end of the season, what are you cooking? It smells so good." As soon as the door opened, a tempting aroma came to the nostrils.

The already very hungry counselor Zhou Da swallowed his saliva very hopelessly.

"I made black chicken soup, Miss Ziqi."

Just as Zhou Ziqi was about to say something, she suddenly saw Mu Yao lying on the bed with a haggard face, and asked Ji Mo beside her, "What's wrong with Yaoyao, is she sick?"

Season End: "..."

This...how shall we put it.

"I don't feel well, um... I'll go to the kitchen to see the chicken soup, Miss Ziqi." Ji Mo turned around and walked quickly towards the kitchen.

It's a bit hard for him, a young man with a yellow flower, to say the words "auntie".

"It's weird." Zhou Ziqi glanced at the back of Ji Mo's fleeing figure, entered the room, changed her shoes, and then walked towards Mu Yao who was ill in bed.

"Yaoyao, what's wrong with you, have you caught a cold?" Zhou Ziqi came to the bed, sat down, and said with a concerned face.

Play for fun, play for trouble, she still cares about her best friend's illness.

But before Mu Yao answered, she saw the big box of pills on the bedside table.

Haven't eaten pork, haven't you seen a pig run? As a woman, she immediately reacted.

It turned out that the woman was not sick, but a relative came to visit.

"Tsk tsk, I said why does this kid cook black chicken soup at the end of the season? It was prepared for you, Yaoyao." Zhou Ziqi said sourly.

admired.

"Hey, we also want to experience the feeling of being taken care of by others, but Yaoyao, why don't you feel pain when I come to work, and it doesn't hurt when you drink cold drinks. Do you think there is something wrong with me, Yaoyao .” Zhou Ziqi wrote Versailles solemnly.

Mu Yao glanced at Zhou Ziqi indifferently: "Maybe there is something wrong with my brain."

Zhou Ziqi: "..."

"But Yaoyao, I heard that it can improve dysmenorrhea. You know what I mean. Why don't you try it with your little man. If it really works, then you don't have to do it in the future Painful, happy, and cured, isn’t it the best of both worlds, what do you think Yaoyao.” Zhou Ziqi said with a serious face.

"To shut up."

"It's not Yaoyao, do you think I'm lying to you? I have a scientific basis for this. If you don't believe me, I'll check it for you." Zhou Ziqi took out her mobile phone from her pocket and started to check it.

Mu Yao looked at the serious Zhou Ziqi, twitched her eyes, and turned around, leaving Zhou Ziqi with a beautiful back and the back of her head.

"No, Yaoyao, why are you turning around? I'm doing this for your own good. Don't be embarrassed when you're too old. You can see what's written on it." Zhou Ziqi put the phone in front of Mu Yao.

Mu Yao directly closed her eyes, out of sight and out of mind.

"No... Yaoyao, you are hiding diseases and avoiding doctors, do you understand, okay, don't you read it, then I will read it to you, the doctor said, a regular married life can relieve dysmenorrhea, lady's body... ..."

Mu Yao: "..."

If you make a mistake, you have to plug your ears so that you don't get upset.

As soon as Ji Mo walked out of the kitchen door with the tray, Sister Zhou's tough words came into his ears.

Ji Mo was stunned for a moment, and almost dropped the thing he was holding on the ground.

This old driver is different, the speed of this f*cking car must be at least two hundred and eighty.

"Well... Sister Ziqi has eaten." Ji Mo put the tray on the coffee table and said to Zhou Ziqi.

"Oh... okay." Zhou Ziqi put down her phone and glanced at Mu Yao beside her.

Tsk tsk, it's really interesting to tease the big girl of Huanghua.

No, she did it to help her best friend relieve her pain.

It doesn't hurt so much to turn your attention to other things.

This is called pain transfer method.

Do good deeds every day, and you will be a good person every day.

"It's time to eat, Yaoyao, come, I'll help you get out of bed." Zhou Ziqi just helped Mu Yao up from the bed, when she saw Ji Mo come out of the kitchen with a tray again, and then walked towards her.

"No need, sister Ziqi, you can go to the coffee table and eat."

Zhou Ziqi: "..."

(End of this chapter)

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