"Thank you, thank you..."

Mu Qinghuan suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

Although it's the man's fault

"Mommy, does it hurt?" Little star lying on the sofa, looking at Mu Qinghuan's red and swollen feet, his eyes were filled with heartache, "I'll blow for you, it won't hurt, Mommy."

Xiao Xing fell and broke before. When Mu Qinghuan applied medicine to him, he would gently blow the wound for fear that his son would hurt.

I didn't expect that Xiaoxing learned how to do it. She also learned how to look like muqinghuan. She was lying beside the sofa and puffed her cheek against muqinghuan's swollen ankle.

Carefully blowing a few breath, small star looked up at Mu Qinghuan, "Mommy, is it still painful? Whoo, blow, it won't hurt so much! "

Mu Qinghuan instantly felt that her heart had changed. Her son was so clever and considerate that she didn't feel any pain in her ankle. She felt that her whole life was very good!

"Little star is so powerful, Mommy doesn't hurt at all!"

In fact, Mu Qinghuan has been spoiled since she was a child. She loves beauty most and is afraid of pain most. She really feels that her feet are very painful. She wants to cry in pain, but she never cries.

But her son's intimate behavior almost made her cry.

"Mommy lied. You cried." Small star see Mu Qinghuan's face, immediately scared, still think that he put Mu Qinghuan to hurt, some helpless to look up to Ji Chenyuan, "Daddy, I made Mommy cry."

Little star curls her lips and is about to cry.

Mu Qinghuan reached for her hand and found that she was not nearly in tears, but had already shed tears unconsciously!

He was moved to cry by his son, and almost scared his son to cry. Mu Qinghuan didn't know whether he was helpless or funny. He wiped his tears and hugged his son in his arms to kiss him. "No, no, mummy, it's not painful to cry. It's moved. Xiaoxing is so sensible and cares about mummy, mummy is happy to cry."

"But Mommy, your feet are still swollen." Little star heard Mu Qinghuan say so, tears finally stopped, but still not at ease Mu Qinghuan's feet, "Daddy, you look at mommy's feet!"

Ji Chenyuan sits directly on sofa, big palm holds Mu Qinghuan's slender ankle gently.

Feeling the temperature of a man's palm, the place touched is like an electric current. Mu Qinghuan's body is numb for a moment, and his red face will retract his legs.

"Be honest." The man gave her a cold glance.

Mu Qinghuan didn't dare to move any more, so he had to let the man put her foot on his leg.

Ji Chenyuan took off her high-heeled shoes and held her feet and massaged them gently.

"Well Hiss Mu Qinghuan first shocked the man's action, but before he was shocked for a long time, he took a cold breath in pain.

"It hurts!" Mu Qinghuan can bear to the little star, but can't bear Ji Chenyuan. He can't bear to feel the pain. He also forgets what he is afraid of. He raises his left foot and kicks the man's waist.

"Don't touch me, go away!"

She doesn't want his massage, he's murder in disguise!

Where is massage is torture!

"So painful?" Ji Chen Yuan's body is a few not visible stiff, a little bit hesitant.

He was so big that when he was massaged for the first time, he was so strongly resisted.

To be honest, men are a little hit.

I don't look good.

"Nonsense! Try to see if your feet hurt when they are so swollen! " Mu Qing Huan pain to draw back feet, stare Ji Chen Yuan one eye, also didn't scruple own tone.

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