Newly married wrong love, blaming ex-wife

Chapter 224 It's Really Just Pulling Out a Tooth

Chapter 224 It's Really Just Pulling Out a Tooth

Mu Tianen opened her eyes, and after taking a look at him, she ignored him. In fact, her teeth hurt too much, and now she buried her entire face under the quilt, not showing anyone.

And Ling Ze's expression is not too good.

"Fever."

Ling Ze would touch her forehead from time to time. When they thought they were sick, he almost always paid attention to each other's body temperature.

So whether Mu Tianen has a fever, he can probably feel it now. Mu Tianen's body temperature is lower than that of ordinary people, so when his hands go up, some will be lower than his palms temperature, but if his palm feels hot.

It must have been almost a fever.

"Let's go back first."

Zhuo Xinming also had no choice, and he couldn't hang a needle on her in the car.

And when they got to Lingze's house, Zhuo Xinming found that Mu Tianen did have a fever, it seemed that the fever was not low, and her body was already in a state of confusion.

At the beginning, he would stare at people and lose his temper with Ling Ze, but now he lay there and couldn't move, and his face was swollen rapidly.

Fortunately, after the needle was attached, the swelling disappeared quickly. By the time of the second bottle, the temperature had already dropped, but the person still did not wake up.

The two of them also ate something casually, neither of them had a good taste.

At this time, if Ling Ze can still bring Zhuo Xinming to eat and drink, will their conscience really not hurt?
And Mu Tianen didn't wake up until night.

She touched her face.

"do not move!"

Ling Ze quickly pulled her hand down, "Do you still want to swell again?"

Mu Tianen opened his mouth, yes.

"It hurts, don't talk."

"Okay, don't talk about it."

Ling Ze comforted her.

"Just this one time, it won't hurt in the future."

As if the best love words in the world are the best painkillers, Mu Tianen smiled at him.

Ling Ze touched her forehead, "The fever is gone. If you persist for a day or two, it will be fine. Then I will take you to eat delicious food. You can eat whatever you want, okay?"

Mu Tianen nodded, but she doesn't want to eat anything delicious now, she just wants to drink a bowl of white porridge, and a bowl of old hen soup, this is the most nourishing, as long as she drinks a bowl, she will not eat even for a day , and will not feel hungry.

Mu Tianen took the pen and paper from one side, and wrote on it again.

"Shall we have old hen soup?"

"I can not do that."

Ling Ze seems to be a straight man, but when talking to straight men, that's all she has.

Mu Tianen pointed at himself.

She just had a tooth pulled out, and she is still alive.

She lifted the quilt and was about to find her shoes.

Here, Ling Ze picked up the slippers from the ground and put them on her feet. When he raised his face, he found that the moisture in Mu Tianen's eyes seemed to be a little thicker, which also made those pupils look like Lighter, lighter, just a little bit of blue left.

Like snow in early spring and rain in early summer.

There is a hint of coolness and freshness.

"Not angry?"

Ling Ze combed her hair, "I did it for your own good, otherwise you will be the one who will be hurt in the future."

"Some things need to be pulled out earlier, just like poisonous thorns in the body. If you don't remove them for a day, you will not be safe for a day. You don't know when it will be painful."

Mu Tianen's red lips moved slightly.

As for your poisonous thorn, has the poisonous thorn in your heart been removed as well, has it hurt you, or is it me who will be hurt in the future?

That poisonous name doesn't matter, it's called Mu Tianqing.

Ling Ze didn't know what she was talking about, so he still wanted to laugh at her.

But pulling out a tooth is really like killing someone.

And tonight, on the day Mu Tianen had his tooth pulled, they drank a very nourishing old hen soup.

It's no wonder, Zhuo Xinmin touched his stomach contentedly, it's good to be full, and wonderful to eat well, full and good, life is so beautiful.

That's why there has been a saying since ancient times that people regard food as their heaven. He didn't understand it before, but now he understands it. It turns out that this means that people regard food as their heaven.

That's not a bad feeling.

Ling Ze gave him a cup of coffee. The two of them had to refresh themselves. Don't look at Mu Tianen now, but who knows if he will have a fever again at night. It was like this last time. Fu Ze really didn't dare Let her pull out his teeth again. After pulling out twice, half of his life is almost tossed. If it is done one more time, it will not only be half life, but even more than half life. There is no more to follow.

"You drink bowl after bowl of soup, and you don't even need to take stomach medicine."

Zhuo Xinming patted Ling Ze's stomach, thinking that he could get some fat out, but it turned out to be good, there was nothing, and he still had quite strong muscles.

This world is too unfair. Some people not only have a good family background, but also are not bad in ability.

It's obviously very vulgar, but a partial birth can still marry a wife.

It's too unfair.

Ling Ze picked up the coffee again and drank it, "What about you, when will you treat me to a wedding wine?"

Zhuo Xinming felt his heart was pierced.

"If there is a woman who can cook delicious food like your wife, I will marry her."

He said it half-jokingly.

"No," Ling Ze glanced at him lightly, "There is only one of her."

"So, let me look for it again."

Zhuo Xinming put his arm on the back of his head, and planned to stay here for a few more days and eat a few more meals, which can be regarded as some wishes. He knows that a friend's wife is not good, so he hides his thoughts very well. , In fact, he hasn't started yet, it's over.

"I'll go see her."

Ling Ze put down his cup and stood up, and he pointed at Zhuo Xinming's belly, "You'd better pay attention to your figure, you're not thirty yet, so you'll make yourself look like a greasy uncle Same."

Zhuo Xinmin really wanted to lift the table, but he tried this table and it was so heavy that he couldn't lift it.

Ling Ze pushed open the door, and saw that Mu Tianen was fine, playing with a notebook, his face was still a little swollen, but it seemed much lighter than before.

"Let me see."

Ling Ze broke her face, and then compared half of her face. Last time, the swollen neck seemed to be a little thicker. This time, it is better, but the face is swollen. Is it right? This time Much lighter than last time?

In fact, it can be seen that last time, she didn't have so much energy, she should still be getting injections, weak and half dead.

"Okay, you can continue to play."

Ling Ze covered her with the quilt, and I went out to deal with some things, and I will come back later.

Mu Tianen nodded her head, she actually felt that she was fine, her head was not swollen now, otherwise she wouldn't be interested in playing games here.

(End of this chapter)

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