Chapter 103: Don’t slap the tiger’s butt when bandaging the wound. Tang Fangge obviously didn’t notice the danger. [26nbsp3b flying 7c speed 7c text 7c network] She ate the fragrant and delicious pie and felt that she would relieve herself occasionally.

Mu Zexi's eyes were clear and a wicked smile appeared on his lips. He stood up, and withdrew Tang Fangge into his arms as soon as he closed his long arms. Before Tang Fangge could react, he kissed her lips directly.

The fragrance of the flowers was stained with the smell of dew. Tang Fangge's lips were as soft as marshmallows, so sweet that it made people obsessed with it. Mu Zexi initially just wanted to tease her and ask her to be more stable, but the moment he met her, the taste obviously changed.

Heart Ge has Tang. Invades her fragrant mouth, Mu Zexi can taste the sweet pie and her elegant taste. It is like tasting a good grape. She peels it first before biting out the water, and then feels the refreshing deliciousness. Mu Zexi is not polite. He swept through Tang Fangge's lips and puts the fragrance in her mouth into his mouth.

"It tastes really good." Mu Zexi lowered his head and smiled evilly. Seeing Tang Fangge's face turned red and looking at him with anger, he felt much more relaxed.

"You are shameless." Tang Fangge was naturally unhappy when he saw no one snatching food like this and eating tofu by the way. She rubbed her lips hard, and thought that she had been teased by him one after another today, which made her feel very unhappy.

"I have warned you long ago that you will regret teasing me, it's because you don't listen." Mu Zexi felt that he was not wrong at all, but because she shouldn't have flirted with him.

"Little petty." Tang Fangge sneered and went in to clean the room with anger.

Mu Zexi reluctantly changed into rough-textured clothes. He had not worn such clothes for a long time. After at least ten years old, he would not wear such clothes. Rolling up his sleeves, Mu Zexi began to clean up the broken bricks and wood everywhere.

The broken wooden room was covered with dust, and Tang Fangge borrowed a basin and rag to start scrubbing. She wiped it up and down, inside and out, and looked at the clean floor and walls, and felt a little proud. Through the open wooden door, Tang Fangge saw Mu Zexi's head-turning rotating Mu sweat all over. His arms were very strong, and he could even see his muscles strong. A man who thought he could not work was particularly neat in his work.

Looking at Mu Zexi's sweaty look, Tang Fangge couldn't help but feel that this was really good. If he was not the president and was just an ordinary person with him, how great would it be. There was no if in the world, only facts. Tang Fangge lowered his head and found bleeding from his left hand. She let out a bass in pain.

She would not forget this bloody oath. She no longer missed it. Tang Fangge grabbed the rag and continued to clean the room. It took the two of them an afternoon to finally clean the wooden house.

There are two wooden houses, one as the living room and kitchen, and the other as the bedroom. The two rooms are thirty or forty square meters in total, which is quite spacious.

Looking at the empty room, Tang Fangge decided to buy some furniture. Don't be too much, nor too good. It's only better at one time. After all, she will only stay here for one month.

"Mu Zexi, wipe the roof, and then the windows seem to be useless. You repair them and I'll buy some things." He pointed to the roof and the window, and Tang Fangge unconsciously became the family commander.

Seeing that she was very easy to command herself, Mu Zexi really looked like a family wife. He had always been in command of others, but now he became someone else to command herself. He felt a little unbalanced, but he gave up.

Tang Fangge came to the town to buy two bedding and also bought some essential daily necessities. There were too many things and they could only ask someone to help him deliver them.

After going back and forth, the sky quickly dimmed. Mu Zexi bought some food from the hotel, enough for the two of them to eat for the evening.

Since the wires were not pulled over, the wooden house could only be illuminated with candles.

Both of them were tired for a day and after eating some food, Mu Zexi was about to go to rest. The moment he got up, he found that Tang Fangge's face was a little pale and the rice in the lunch box did not move.

"Eat quickly and don't waste food."

Tang Fangge looked up at Mu Jersey, and she pushed the lunch box in her hand over. "I don't want to eat it anymore, I'll eat the rest tomorrow."

"Can you still eat tomorrow?" Mu Zexi frowned. He wasn't really poor enough to eat leftovers! Why are they already poor in the eyes of this woman?

"If you can eat, just be open and don't be bored." Tang Fangge has already made plans for his future life and must live every day seriously.

Mu Zexi reached out to take the lunch box and saw that it didn't move inside. He looked at Tang Fangge and always felt something was wrong...

Seeing Mu Jessi looking at him, the singer Tang Fang shrank back. Mu Jessi's eyes were sharp and grabbed her left hand. At this time, he realized that the handkerchief he thought was a decoration was soaked and dyed red at the same time.

"What's going on?" Mu Zexi asked sternly, very angry at the hurt of Tang Fang's singer.

Tang Fangge pulled back his hand, "It's okay, it's just cut, you don't have to worry about it." She was stubborn and even stubborn and unwilling to Mu Zexi to look at her hand.

Mu Zexi could not do as Tang Fangge's wish. He forced her hand to pull off the wet handkerchief on it, and then he found that her jade-like hand began to become red and swollen at some point. A ferocious wound spread from the back of her hand to the tip of her ring finger. When he got the wound, it was obviously sewn, twisted like a centipede.

"How did the wound come from?" Mu Zexi looked at Tang Fangge viciously. She could make herself look like this after only disappearing for a few days.

"The knife was accidentally injured, just bandage it." The wound on her hand made her unable to face him, and the wound reminded them of their relationship at all times. She hated him, and even hated him, and would never love him again in this life. These vows were her comfort to her mother and her determination to start a new life.

Mu Zexi could see at a glance that Tang Fangge was lying. He did not continue to ask questions, but just stood up with a cold face to find the clean water gauze. Since there was no gauze, Mu Zexi didn't even look at it. He found the best-quality clothes from the few clothes he had left. He hissed and pulled the clothes into strips of cloth.

Neither of them spoke, and Mu Zexi just quietly helped Tang Fangge bandage the wound. Tang Fangge didn't dare to look at Mu Zexi, she didn't want to leave him like this. As long as the wound existed, she continued to hate him, or even did not love him, that would be the best way to get rid of it. Between them, whether it was love or love, they had dissipated.
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