Hey, let go of that bamboo horse!

Chapter 77 Assists on the line (1)

"I said that your expression of gloating and watching the excitement is too obvious, isn't it? Besides, Teacher Zhou gave me a box of 999 cold spirit. I don't drink Chinese medicine."

Li Mufeng watched Wen Yu get up calmly and took out a box of medicine from his schoolbag, then looked at himself innocently, "Traditional Chinese medicine and Western medicine will have a chemical reaction when taken together."

"Let's have porridge then!" Although Li Mufeng has objections to the theory of whether taking Chinese medicine and Western medicine at the same time will produce a chemical reaction, what he is afraid of is that Wen Yu will go to Li's mother and complain that he, a lively young man, can't take care of one of them. Weak patient!I can only temporarily let go of the idea of ​​letting her taste delicious Chinese medicine.

"No!" Wen Yu resolutely refused, "You want revenge on me!"

Li Mufeng's hands holding the bowl and spoon froze there, his face was black as coal, she actually questioned him who was so sincere!

"Eat it, you can." Li Mufeng stuffed a spoon into Wen Yu's mouth, Wen Yu closed his eyes tightly, and swallowed it tremblingly.

Suddenly, the whole world became much clearer!

Wen Yu opened his eyes in disbelief, Li Mufeng was a little scared by her, and then the flesh on his face was suddenly grabbed!
"What are you doing!" Li Mufeng was terrified and almost threw the porridge bowl in her face!

"I just want to see if you are Li Mufeng... It's delicious!" This is unscientific!
Li Mufeng said angrily: "You think everyone is like you!"

While biting the spoon that Li Mufeng handed to his mouth, Wen Yu said that he was very worried...

"Why do you want me to make instant noodles when your cooking is so delicious?" After a bowl of porridge had run out, Wen Yu was obviously not full yet, so Li Mufeng went to the kitchen to fill another bowl. When he came back, Wen Yu couldn't help asking road.

The heavy nasal voice due to a cold made Li Mufeng want to laugh! But!Such an opportunity to embody his gentle and considerate image of a good man, how could he destroy the painting style!
Therefore, Li Mufeng straightened his back, and gave a serious-sounding and irrefutable reason: "I'm lazy!"

Because of a cold, Mother Wen took a week off from school for Wen Yu. Wen Yu, who was afraid of pain, would rather die than go to the hospital for an infusion and injection for examination, so he could only stay bored in the bed at home.Chen Fengchi and Wen Yu came to visit her twice, and even Lu Xin came once. Today, Wen Yumao was under the covers thinking about who came today.

"Why are you free today?" There was the sound of the anti-theft door opening at the door, and Mama Wen's smiling voice.

It can't be mom's friend, can it?
Wen Yu was a little disappointed. Mom's friends were all teachers. Li Mufeng said that junior high school teachers are the most boring...

"There's no class today, so let's take a look at the little one." A neutral yet playful voice sounded immediately.

Wen Yumao's figure in the bed paused, and he wanted to cry without tears.

Yes yes yes yes she!The demon of my own childhood!

Two pairs of feet came to the door of Wen Yu's room. Yan Xingchen took a look at the door with a cartoon pattern. There was a tag with a Donald Duck pattern on it, and the words "resting" were crookedly written on it.

Pushing open the door and coming in, Yan Xingchen put it in his pocket, and at a glance he saw the little thing curled up into a silkworm chrysalis and pretending to be dead on the bed.

"It seems that the little one is very lethargic. Teacher, next time I have to make her training more difficult." Yan Xingchen went up and pulled Wen Yu out of the bed, and pinched her fair and tender little face.

This was deliberately said for Wen Yu to hear!
Wen Yu seemed to see pointed ears and a triangular black tail growing out of Yan Xingchen's head and buttocks.

No wonder the students in the dance class call her a devil!

(End of this chapter)