Black-bellied president, love is too much!

Chapter 241 Holding a Chicken Feather Arrow

Chapter 241 Holding a Chicken Feather as an Arrow ([-])
After finishing speaking, he threw Xia Haiqing's washbasin on the bed on the ground, lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

Xia Haiqing put the toothbrush and water glass on the table, and nervously entangled him: "Don't be brave, you can hurt your muscles and bones for a hundred days, is it really okay?"

Mu Ziyuan put his arms on her slender shoulders, leaned into her ear and said, "It's fine to do strenuous exercise."

He deliberately bit down on the word "violent".

Xia Haiqing blushed and said angrily, "Can you be more serious."

Mu Ziyuan chuckled twice.

Xiao Yangyang frowned, looked at his parents who were biting their ears, he hummed twice, moved his butt, and turned his back to them, not wanting to look.

The baby is transitioning to wake up here, please don't disturb my mind, be careful that I explode!

"It's just a little anemia, and I felt a little dizzy when I stood up, nothing else... We can be discharged from the hospital today."

Hearing Mu Ziyuan talk about anemia, Xia Haiqing's eyes flashed with guilt, feeling a little uncomfortable.

She felt a little sorry for not letting Yang Yang donate blood yesterday.

If she can, she hopes to make up for it elsewhere.

"Today I made black-bone chicken soup for you, which is more blood-enriching. After washing, I'll give it to you to drink."

"I wonder how Madam's craftsmanship is?"

"You'll know if you try it." Xia Haiqing picked up the water glass and toothbrush, looked at him and said, "Go brush your teeth and wash your face first?"

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In a closed place like the bathroom, no one else can see it.

As soon as Mu Ziyuan entered, he couldn't wait to press Xia Haiqing against the wall to ask for a kiss.

Xia Haiqing was afraid that his movements would open the wound too much, so she didn't dare to struggle, she tiptoed to meet him, and let his hands toss on her body.

After spending a long time together, Mu Ziyuan was satisfied to let Xia Haiqing go.

Obediently let Xia Haiqing squeeze toothpaste for him, brush his teeth, and rinse his mouth.

By the way, let Xia Haiqing solve the problem of morning solution for him.

Holding Mu Ziyuan's fiery and thick man, Xia Haiqing felt his heart burn, and his ears turned red with embarrassment.

Mu Ziyuan even forced her to observe...

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After dealing with Mu Ziyuan's series of matters, Xia Haiqing washed his hands with hand sanitizer for a long time before walking out of the bathroom.

Xiao Yangyang sat on his side with his arms folded, uncharacteristically quiet.

After seeing him, Mu Ziyuan walked up to him, pinched his smooth little face with his fingers, and asked, "Yangyang is so honest in the morning?"

Xiao Yangyang shook his head, staggered Mu Ziyuan's big hand touching his face, and said: "Father, let me be alone for a while, I am venting my anger."

Mu Ziyuan laughed dumbly.

After Xia Haiqing saw him, he pulled Mu Ziyuan onto the bed, and said, "Don't worry about him, just take care of yourself. Sit on the bed, and I'm going to pull the dining table out."

Mu Ziyuan let Xia Haiqing drag him away.

Sitting on the bed, Xia Haiqing carefully shook the bed into a suitable curvature so that he could sit comfortably, then pulled out the slide board under the bed and assembled it into a dining table.

After finishing all this, she spread out all the three food boxes prepared for Mu Ziyuan and placed them in front of Mu Ziyuan.

Black-bone chicken soup with red dates, pork ribs soup with yam, vegetable porridge, and some light-tasting side dishes that are easy to digest, he took out a silver fork and chopsticks and handed them to him.

"Is it okay to eat by yourself?"

The bathroom is so tossing, presumably eating is not a problem.

Mu Ziyuan looked at Xia Haiqing's expression, understood her little complaint, reached out to take the tableware and said with a smile: "No problem, your man will never be so incompetent as to let a woman feed you."

Xia Haiqing rolled his eyes at him, then spread out the food in another food box and set it up for Yang Yang.

A piece of potato cake, a piece of fried egg, stir-fried broccoli, and a side of glutinous rice porridge.

Xia Haiqing hugged him and sat down at the table, gave him a fork, and took care of his son to eat.

"The soup tastes a bit strange." Mu Ziyuan commented with a sip of black chicken soup and frowned.

Xia Haiqing heard the words, stood up and walked over.

"What smell? Fishy?"

Mu Ziyuan handed her the spoon: "You will know after you taste it."

Xia Haiqing took his spoon and took a sip, but didn't taste anything special.

Mu Ziyuan urged: "Taste a few more mouthfuls."

Xia Haiqing was suspicious and tasted a few more mouthfuls.

(End of this chapter)

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