obsessed with love

Chapter 204
Mo Youting's heart skipped a beat when he saw Du Ruo walking in, and immediately threw the PSP in his hand aside, and was about to say hello, but when he saw Qiao Anming beside her, the smile that had just formed on the corner of his mouth immediately darkened, Eyelids drooped, and he said calmly: "Are you here? Zheng Xiaoran just left!"

"Oh...I didn't see her."

Du Ruo already felt the awkward atmosphere, but everyone had already arrived, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and dragged Qiao Anming into the ward. Just as he was thinking about how to speak, Qiao Anming, who was standing by the side, suddenly stretched out his hand, looking very elegant. He said to Mo Youting calmly: "Hello, Du Ruo said that you will be discharged from the hospital tomorrow. I just happen to have time, so I will come and see you. You have helped her many times before, and I want to say thank you in person."

A few very graceful words and a polite smile on his face, Mo Youting's expression was gloomy, but Qiao Anming's hand was still held there. The gloomy expression on her face turned bright in an instant, and she shook Qiao Anming's hand with a smile, and "politely" replied: "You're welcome, I help her is my business, I am willing, I don't need you to say thank you!"

"It should be, before Du Ruo kept mentioning you in front of me, saying that you have a good temper and are loyal to friends, so I am very happy for Du Ruo to have you as a friend!" He deliberately bit the word "friend" Heavier, still holding Mo Youting's hand, shaking it lightly, not intending to let go, but slowly smiling from the corner of his eyes, as if his "thank you" really came from the bottom of his heart.

Mo Youting scolded "Old Fox" silently in his heart, isn't he just an old fox, he used such a subtle way to surface his relationship with Du Ruo, and even ran to Mo Youting to remind him, on the surface it meant "thank you" ", in fact, the real meaning is to remind Mo Youting that the woman he has always coveted only regards him as a friend, so you see, no matter how powerful a man is, he will become stingy in front of love!
Du Ruo also felt the "invisible gunpowder" between the two men in front of him, so he could only interrupt to break the deadlock.

"Well, Mo Youting, what did the doctor say? Didn't he say that he was injured for a hundred days? How could he be discharged so early?"

When Mo Youting heard Du Ruo's question, he let go of Qiao Anming's hand, and replied in a normal tone: "I'm tired of staying in the hospital, and I want to go home. My dad hired an orthopedic specialist to be my family doctor. So I can slowly recover at home."

"Oh, then I'm relieved." Du Ruo laughed awkwardly, his eyes kept looking at Qiao Anming and Mo Youting, but neither of these two men was easy-going, and there was nothing to be seen on their expressions. Flaws, but in fact they have their own thoughts.

Du Ruo was the most embarrassing one in the middle, so she didn't bother to care about it, and found an excuse to go out, saying that she would ask the doctor Mo Youting about his bone recovery.

Finally, when Du Ruo left, only Qiao Anming and Mo Youting were left in the room.

In Mo Youting's memory, he only had direct contact with this man three times. The first time was when Du Ruo was drunk and was taken to the hotel by Pan Wei. He appeared in the court... That was the first time he saw this legendary figure in the medical field, and he felt cold, calm, and even a little inhumanly cruel.

The second time was in Sanya, he delivered something to Du Ruo in the hotel lobby, and before parting, he kissed her forehead, and he remembered that Qiao Anming was sitting on the sofa in the lobby, watching with cold eyes, and then he nodded deliberately when he passed by him Provocation, how did the old man react afterwards?It still seems expressionless!

And this time when he came down again, he took Du Ruo's hand and walked in front of him, reminding him in front of Du Ruo that he and Du Ruo are just friends...

Mo Youting had long thought of this man as an imaginary enemy in his heart, but he had been arguing with him for so long, and this was the first time they talked and met face-to-face.

Qiao Anming has been standing in front of Mo Youting's bed, with a calm expression, without any embarrassment or embarrassment at all. Experience and experience are really good things, which can make the man in front of him look calm no matter what the occasion is. Unaffected by circumstances, as if he could dominate no matter the situation.

So after Mo Youting negotiated with Qiao Anming once, he could conclude that the man in front of him was very aggressive. Although he looked gentle on the outside, he was absolutely ruthless in his heart and would not allow anyone to provoke him.

Qiao Anming saw that Mo Youting was looking at him all the time. Although his eyes were calm, the strong sense of inquiry in his eyes still couldn't escape Qiao Anming's eyes, so he smiled directly and said without hesitation: "Du Ruo and I You should have known about the relationship, and I have never deliberately concealed it, so I hope your family will stop disturbing her. In addition, I know that girl still owes you money, but it is not good to owe it all the time, so I will help her Pay it back first..."

After Qiao Anming finished speaking, he took out an envelope from his pocket and put it on Mo Youting's bedside, and continued to smile slightly: "20, cash check, thank you very much for your generous assistance to her brother."

Mo Youting looked at the flat envelope, with the tiny word Sheng'an printed on the top corner, couldn't help but smiled wryly, and asked, "Are you ready to come? Where are you here to see me, obviously Come to remind me!"

Qiao Anming withdrew the smile that had been blooming at the corner of his mouth, and replied lightly: "It's okay if you want to think so, but I'm really grateful to you, and I'm happy for Du Ruo to have a friend like you, but in the future, she will be with you I will take care of the baby!"

"Are you here to take care of?" Mo Youting sneered, frowning and asked coldly: "Why do you take care of me? What qualifications do you have to take care of me? At the beginning, his younger brother rejected him and had no money to pay for the medical expenses, so he was forced to commit himself to Pan when he was desperate. Where were you when Wei was in the hospital? Where were you when she was beaten by your wife and sent to the hospital, where she was in a coma overnight in the emergency room? Qiao Anming, some things are not just words, but actions are needed! I admit that you are very You are capable, but you may not be able to take care of two words!"

"I know that I may not be able to give her what she wants most, but I will give her the best within my ability."

"The best thing? Like what? Money? A car? A house?" Mo Youting laughed first, coughed a few times, sat up straight from the head of the bed, and satirized with a slanted smile at the corner of his mouth: "Money and materials, these It’s the easiest thing for you to do, but apart from these, you can’t give anything else, if Du Ruo follows you, the rest of your life will not be happiness, but full of infamy and endless fear!”

When Mo Youting refuted people, he could also be cold-eyed and sharp-tongued.

Qiao Anming didn't expect that the image of a playboy in his mind before could have such an aggressive side, so he was taken aback, but he quickly came to his senses and replied with a smile: "My own woman And the child, I will naturally try my best to protect it, besides, whether we are happy or not is a matter between the two of us, how can others know, thank you Mr. Mo for reminding!"

He paused after he finished speaking, and quickly added: "You were injured because of Du Ruo, so I will bear all the medical expenses for your hospitalization this time. In addition, I know several orthopedic specialists. If necessary, I can contact you. Do a consultation... I will repay my kindness, this is my purpose in life."

Qiao Anming's words were already very obvious, he wanted to completely make Mo Youting give up on Du Ruo, but Mo Youting didn't give up, and replied with a cold face: "No need, put away your stinky money, I will fight for Du Ruo completely!" It is out of will, and I will tell you that I will not give up, so you'd better make her really happy, and don't let me take advantage of it!"

The words were obviously very high-spirited, but at the end of Mo Youting's speech, his heart began to feel slightly sour.

He knew that he had no chance, even if Qiao Anming didn't come to talk to him, he also knew that he had no chance, because Du Ruo had made it very clear that she had no feelings for him and had nothing to do with Qiao Anming.

He also understands Du Ruo's temperament, she is stubborn to the end, most of the women with this temper go to extremes in their relationship, either they don't love her, or they love her to death.It's just that if Qiao Anming is really the only person she wants, he is willing to step aside and silently bless her, as long as she can be truly happy.

When Du Ruo came out of the doctor's office and walked into the ward, he felt the "smoke of gunpowder" between the two men, both with cold faces, one was on the bed, the other was standing in front of the sofa...

She deliberately giggled, patted Mo Youting on the shoulder and said, "Is your bone hard? The doctor said you are recovering well, but after you go back, you still have to pay attention to rest in bed, don't run around in a hurry, and..." She leaned over to remove the PSP that Mo Youting had just got in her hand, and said in a cold tone: "Don't play this thing anymore, just play games with stiff arms as soon as you recover, maintaining one action for a long time is very bad for bone growth , so stop beating, lie down and sleep!"

Mo Youting was reprimanded by Du Ruo, and there was no room for refutation. He just stared at him, and actually lay down obediently. Du Ruo was very satisfied, and he explained a few more words before leaving.

Before leaving, Mo Youting suddenly stopped Qiao Anming: "Du Ruo has already paid part of the money, so you take this check back, the amount is too much."

Qiao Anming walked to the door and turned back, and replied with a smile: "That's all, the excess should be for your medical expenses." After speaking, he dragged Du Ruo out.

Du Ruo's hand was tightly grabbed by the man in front of her, and she walked all the way to the elevator door, but she was still a little confused.

"What money? What check?"

"20, the surgery fee you lent him to your brother before!"

Du Ruo's mind flashed, and he quickly realized that he shook off his hand and stopped, and asked in disbelief, "The money, did you pay it back for me?"

Qiao Anming didn't expect her to stop suddenly, so he walked a few steps forward habitually, and when he turned his head and saw Du Ruohan standing under the light in the corridor with a cold face, he frowned and walked back patiently , replied lightly: "Yes, I paid it back for you."

"Why? Why did you pay back the money for me without saying a word!"

"Because I don't like that my woman owes other men anything, even if it's money!" He said such domineering and gentle words directly, with a calm expression on his face. It is estimated that there is only such a strong and gentle man in the world. Only a shameless old man can speak such domineering words in such a tone!

Du Ruo stood there, not knowing whether to laugh or get angry.

But Qiao Anming was too cunning, walked in front of her with a soft smile, stretched out his hand to caress her face, gently brushed her eyelids with her big thumb with thread, and said in a very gentle voice: "Okay, I know You don't want me to do this, but can you allow me this time? Just treat me as stingy..."

Du Ruo used to think that this old man was cold and lacking in EQ, but now it seems that his skill is so profound that she has no way to fight back, and she can only let her heart become more and more addicted to his domineering and gentleness.

And he looked at Du Ruo in front of him, and swept his finger over her eyes again, before he took her hand and walked into the elevator, and said casually: "Okay, let's go back, I haven't had dinner yet... "

Look, what a treacherous old man, ordinary girls can't handle it at all.

It's just that Uncle Qiao said he was hungry, but the car drove all the way to the villa.

Du Ruo didn't understand, so he asked, "Where are you going now? Why don't you find a place to eat first?"

"Well, eat, want to eat noodles, you go back and make it for me." He let go of the steering wheel, directly covered the back of Du Ruo's hand, held it lightly, turned his head and looked at her with a smile and added: "Although The taste of what you made is unsatisfactory, but I thought about it..."

Du Ruo had no choice but to let him hold his hand, smiled at the corner of his mouth, and said "OK..."

The car stopped on the side of the road while passing the supermarket, Qiao Anming got out of the car to buy dried noodles, worried that Du Ruo was too tired from running around, so she asked her to wait in the car.

Soon, I felt the phone vibrate in my pocket, Du Ruo took it out and opened it, the text message from Mo Youting was just one sentence: "Leave if you feel unhappy, I will always be there..."

Perhaps waiting is also a way to love her, not to give up, but to cherish her more distressedly.

Du Ruo didn't reply to that text message. She found that she seldom replied to Mo Youting's text messages. It wasn't that she didn't want to reply, but she didn't know how to reply. Like clusters, piles leave and reappear.

In fact, she would rather owe him money than other things, because in this world, except for money, it is impossible to pay off other things.

It was only soon that the phone rang again. After searching for a long time, Du Ruo found Qiao Anming's phone in the dark compartment next to his seat. There were two words written on the large screen: "Gu Lan".

Her heart began to beat, and the frequency became faster and faster as the ringtone continued. Fortunately, the ringtone stopped soon, and only a few seconds later, the ringtone rang again, and the name on the screen kept flashing, like a spell, Let her nervousness and fear come out from the bottom of her heart...

Qiao Anming came back quickly with a supermarket bag, sat down, and fastened his seat belt. When he turned around, he saw Du Ruo leaning on the chair with his eyes closed, not saying a word, and his face was not good-looking, a little pale.

He pushed her gently and asked, "Are you asleep?"

She opened her eyes, glanced feebly at Qiao Anming beside her, and forced a smile from the corner of her mouth: "No, just squint for a while, the shopping is done? Let's go."

Seeing that she seemed a little tired, he thought it was just lethargy, so he quickly started the car and left.

The car drove into the garage, Du Ruo got out of the car first, Qiao Anming took out the bag and mobile phone from the car, but heard the person walking in front softly said: "Just now when you went to the supermarket to buy something, Gu Lan called you Phone..." After she finished speaking, she took out her room card and entered the room, but she came back a few seconds later and took the bag in Qiao Anming's hand: "Call her back, I'll go in and cook the noodles first..." Then she smiled Laughing, turned and walked away with his head down.

Qiao Anming stood where he was, watching the lights in the room come on, and his grip on the phone tightened more and more. Finally, he turned on the screen, saw Gu Lan's missed call, and called back.

Gu Lan had finished washing and was in the bedroom. Seeing Qiao Anming's phone call, she answered it happily.

"An Ming, you finally called me back? Are you still working overtime?"

"No, not in the company."

"Then eating? Socializing?"

Qiao Anming took a breath, and replied "Hmm..."

Gu Lan also seemed to be relieved, and replied in a slightly brisk voice: "Then you eat, I'll call and ask, that's all, hang up, I won't bother you to talk about things."

Qiao Anming couldn't bear it, and said in a soft voice: "Then you should rest early and pay attention to your body..."

"Okay, hang up, good night!"

...This time it was Gu Lan who hung up the phone first, and then she pinched the phone, watching the word "husband" disappear little by little on the screen, and finally turned to look at the bedside, where the computer was turned on, And on the screen is a blurry photo, the face cannot be seen clearly, but a row of huge titles are written underneath!

Qiao Anming stood at the door for a few more minutes before entering the room after gathering all his emotions.

The lights in the entire villa were on, and there was the sound of chopping vegetables in the kitchen.

Qiao Anming held his breath and walked over. Du Ruo was busy in front of the cooking counter. He had already changed into light clothes at home. He had a light pink cotton long T-shirt and loose sports shorts on his lower body. The fluffy hair was coiled up with the hairpin he gave, leaving only a few strands hanging behind the head, and the slender neck was exposed.

The tenderness and beauty of a woman is the best view in the eyes of a man.

In the scene in front of me, the lights, the back view, the tomatoes she had cut on the cooking table, and the water on the stove was already boiling, puffing, and her slender figure shoveled the tomatoes into the pot with a knife, and turned around , the slightly bulging lower abdomen appeared in front of Qiao Anming.

All of this can only make him think of the word "warm".

Even though she became his problem, the most tangled and painful problem he has lived to this age, at that moment, he still sincerely thanked her for her appearance, because it was the woman in front of him who made his 20-year-empty life possible. A trace of color, full of expectations and desires, and more importantly, she conceived a child for him, the child between them, so her existence is to make up for all his shortcomings, so important, so indispensable .

Qiao Anming walked over with her fists clenched, and slowly encircled Du Ruo's body from behind. She was so startled that the shovel in her hand almost fell off.

"What are you doing, I'm cooking noodles..."

He ignored her, buried his head in her warm neck, and asked dawdly, "Are you angry because of that phone call?"

"No, really not...Okay, stop making trouble, let go, the water is boiling..."

But he still didn't care about it, and extinguished the fire on the stove, turned her whole body to face him, and gently rubbed the skin under her eyes with his fingertips, the tenderness in the eyes was so obvious that Du Ruo didn't dare to look at it She made a sound, and the gentle wipe with her fingertips made her lose her temper a little, she could only turn her head slightly, and said with a helpless smile: "I'm really not angry, and it's not the first time, okay, let me cook the noodles , or you will starve to death."

However, Qiao Anming gave a charming smile, and immediately buried her head to kiss her neck. She was so startled that she pressed her backhand against the cooking table while trying to maintain a normal voice and asked, "Hey...hey...what are you doing, aren't you hungry? Don't eat face?"

Qiao Anming didn't stop kissing, but hugged her even tighter with both hands, the tip of his tongue slid across her collarbone to the earlobe, and he replied with a low kick: "Hungry, I want to eat, but not noodles...I want to eat you..."

Du Ruo finally understood his intentions due to the provocation, and wanted to resist, but it was too late.

Du Ruo felt that the man in front of her was staring at her with naked and ambiguous eyes, like a ball of fire, igniting ragingly, but she didn't give up, and still tried to refuse: "Here again, child..."

But he bit her earlobe with a smirk and replied: "I remember the time, it just turned 14 weeks today, and it has been three months. Xiao Zhou said that as long as it is lighter, there will be no problem!" What shameless words , but he spoke breathlessly and with peace of mind, Du Ruo was so angry that he cursed: "Damn... Did you make a mistake, you actually asked the doctor about this kind of thing... Qiao Anming... Why are you getting more and more..."

The three words "shameless" hadn't been uttered yet, they were all put back into his mouth with a kiss...

In the room, Du Ruo finally gave up struggling, closed her eyes, she couldn't see anything around her, she could only hear his heavy breathing, the world was spinning, and finally her back was soft...

When the hot skin touched, Du Ruo opened his eyes. The light in the room was dim, but the outline of his face was outlined more resolutely and beautifully by the moonlight.

Dark brown skin, broad shoulders... and those eyes that clearly contain desire and fire but are still gentle, Qiao Anming who is hugging him like this, no matter who he is, he will be tempted!
Du Ruo took a breath and said with a smile: "I won't be angry with you... Even if you call her in front of me, I won't be angry, so in the future, if you encounter a similar situation, you don't have to think about me. Feeling, my heart is very strong, I don't want to cause you any embarrassment because of my existence... Besides, I'm not greedy, really...you have to believe me..."

What kind of situation and grievance did she say when she said such soft and weak words.

Qiao Anming's heart was full of pain and pity, the future and desires that he couldn't stop but had nothing to do... His girl, his woman... He bit her lip and asked, "...you are like this, what should I do with you?"

Du Ruo smiled and closed his eyes, letting tears flow down the corners of his eyes, but wrapped his hands tightly around his neck to prevent him from seeing his face.

"Qiao Anming, I love you... I really love you, I love everything about you, including your past, your helplessness, and even your inability to promise my future..."

Her thick and blazing love is like a flame that can burn everything, can it withstand all the sufferings on the unknown road, and finally nirvana and become a butterfly?
She always understood his involuntary, helpless embarrassment... She used to spend so much effort to escape, just to avoid embarrassing him, but now that he is entangled and refuses to let go, she indulges once.

Love is not an excuse to wantonly violate morality, but love is God's will... powerless!
The warm wind blows in from the window, and the soft veil on the top of the bed shakes gently...

He wanted both love and happiness, his life had never been so complete as it is now, just for a moment, Qiao Anming suddenly wanted to be entangled with her like this forever...

That was the first time Qiao Anming thought of the word "forever" to Du Ruo. The greed aroused by lust soon flashed through his mind, followed by loneliness. If this woman is naive To disappear from his life, he felt that he would not be able to hold on...

It's just that no matter how intense the joy is, it will cool down, and each other's breathing gradually calms down. Qiao Anming is half lying on the head of the bed with his arms around Du Ruo...

The night wind blew in through the half-open window, and the bed curtains danced lightly. Qiao Anming carefully gathered the quilt to cover her still bare shoulders, then quickly lowered her head and patted her forehead, asking, "Is it cold?" ?”

Du Ruo shook his head, wrapped his hands around his waist more tightly, how could it be cold, the temperature in his arms was so hot, but after the joy was followed by emptiness, Du Ruo knew clearly that his embrace and tenderness None of them should belong to me, and if I am so greedy, once I lose it one day, it will be double the pain.

That night, Qiao Anming carried Du Ruo to take a bath, and then picked her up again.

"Hey... I can walk by myself..."

"Let me carry it. I'm old and I only have this little strength. I may not be able to carry it in a few years..." Qiao Anming's very casual joke hit Du Ruo's heart again.

"In a few years..." She murmured in her heart, how many years do they have?Now she feels happy every day and night, how can she dare to expect to stay by his side for a few years, but thinking so in her heart, she smiles sweetly at the corner of her mouth, wraps her arms around his neck, and curls into his embrace softly , and finally put her on the bed safely, and leaned over to kiss her forehead again.

"Go to bed first, I still have a little work to do..."

"Hmm..." She responded softly, pulled the quilt around herself and turned over...

Qiao Anming smiled, turned off the bedside lamp for her, took the bathrobe to the bathroom, and when he returned to the bedroom after taking a shower, he found that Du Ruo had fallen asleep... the sleeping state was still not good, and he hugged the quilt in his arms. In her arms, her legs are crossed and curled, and her delicate face is facing the smooth surface, with the moonlight shining over her, she is extraordinarily soft and charming...

Qiao Anming stood in front of the bed and looked at it for a long time, feeling that she couldn't get enough of it. In the end, afraid that she would catch a cold, she pulled the quilt in her arms. She seemed a little annoyed that her sleep was disturbed, and she frowned. The quilt was kicked aside... and in this sleeping position, the lower abdomen covered under the loose bathrobe was exposed. At 14 weeks, I was a little pregnant, and there was already a slight bulge...

In fact, Qiao Anming still can't believe that he has a child. Sometimes he wakes up in a dream, and when he sees the people around him, he will unconsciously cover her belly with his hands... Only after he is sure that there is really a temperature there can he dare to sleep again , and now that slight bulge was in front of his eyes, reminding him that she was indeed pregnant with a child for him.

He has hidden the longing in his heart for 20 years, the flaw that he thought was impossible to make up in his life, it is this woman who completes his life for him.

So at that moment, he walked over, covered her with the quilt, stroked the corners of her eyes again with his fingertips, and meditated in his heart: "You and the child are so important to me, and am I willing to let you continue to be wronged like this? "

That night, Du Ruo started to have nightmares again. She dreamed that Gu Lan pushed herself down the stairs and felt her feet slipping... She woke up... The room was dark, but fortunately there were mottled star patterns on the wallpaper.

There was cold sweat all over his forehead, but Qiao Anming was not by his side.

She wrapped up her nightgown and got out of bed, pushed the door out, and when she reached the stairs, she heard the sound of bowls and chopsticks downstairs. Eggs, and the water on the coal stove has boiled, and the lid of the pot is being held by the hot air... Qiao Anming hastened to open the bag of dried noodles, because he opened it too quickly, and a small half of it spilled out. Frowning, a little discouraged and at a loss.

Du Ruo has seen too many scenes of him strategizing, always confident, and trying his best to grasp the overall situation, but the busy Qiao Anming in front of her made her feel more real.

"Let me cook, you go out and wait!" Du Ruo walked over with a smile, and took the noodles in Qiao Anming's hand. He didn't expect her to appear suddenly, and asked in a daze for a few seconds, "Why are you awake?"

"Hmm...you made too much noise in cooking the noodles, and you woke me up." Du Ruo said nonsense without saying that she was woken up by a dream, and casually put the noodles in her hand into the pot, lifted a pair of chopsticks and gently Stir.

Qiao Anming stood beside her, watching the heat rising from the pot enveloping her side face, the tip of her nose, her cherry-colored red lips, and her fair neck, he swallowed a breath, forcing himself to look back, otherwise he would feel I can't control myself again.

Du Ruo, who was cooking noodles very seriously, didn't pay attention to the expression of Qiao Anming beside him, and threw the chopped tomatoes into the pot, and cut a few slices of green onion into it... While stirring, he unconsciously asked Qiao Anming: "Do you like it?" Should the noodles be harder or rotten? Do you want to add MSG...?"

Qiao Anming stood beside her with arms folded, admiring the silhouette of her earnestly cooking noodles for herself. It was very moving, like a beautiful scenery. No wonder men like women who stay at home. This scene of wearing a nightgown and making supper for him in the kitchen late at night seems like An extremely beautiful painting, deeply imprinted in Qiao Anming's heart.

Du Ruo couldn't wait to ask her questions, so she turned around with her chopsticks in her hand, and seeing Qiao Anming looking at her steadily, she asked again: "What are you doing looking at me? I asked you whether you like raw noodles or rotten ones." Noodles, do you want MSG?"

The man in front of him suddenly came back to his senses: "Whatever, just watch the cooking, I'm already very hungry, as long as I can eat it." After he finished speaking, he turned and walked out of the kitchen, because he felt that he would stay longer, and the last thing that went into his mouth Maybe it's not face to face again.

Soon Du Ruo walked to the restaurant with his face in his hand, and Qiao Anming was working with a computer in his hands.

"Let's eat, go to bed early after eating, it's late, can we do work tomorrow..." She put the bowl and chopsticks in Qiao Anming's hand, glanced at his computer, full of tabular numbers, and frowned: "Work Crazy, I'm going to sleep, throw away the bowl after eating, auntie will tidy up tomorrow..." Then he yawned and walked upstairs with his back supported.

(End of this chapter)