After Wearing The Book, I Married A Disabled Tyrant (MTL) [COMPLETED]

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Mr. Long waited a long time until his meridians showed signs of cracking.

There were signs of instability even with protons that were overburdened in the body.

He woke up too long today and consumed too much.

"......."Mr. Long looked pale, almost driven by the speculation in his mind, he could not wait any longer, if Mu Wanwan did not come back, maybe he would go to her Too.

The eyes gradually dimmed, and the cuteness of the Qiankun bag hanging on his neck was stared at him, probably thinking that the dragon was not saved, and he didn't dare to rub his ears, so he had to lie on the table and nibble on the two shepherds. The first-order Bixingcao fruit left before bending out the door.

After Mengmeng was full, she didn't forget the hens in the yard. She licked her leftover peels slowly, supporting a dragon when she didn't want to care for it. Jumped out with open windows.

Mengmeng sent the peel to the cage where the Lingji cubs were held, and tweeted her love.

Its more rounded little body was also stained with a lot of sticky juice, and it also messed up the spirit chicken cage. If Mu Wan bends back and does not give it a love "touch", there will be ghosts.

But Mengmeng can be proud, it doesn't dislike the three tender yellows. The meaning of Seling chicken cubs, big black eyes blinked, looked at the closed door, and looked at the chicken cubs fighting for the peel. We decided to accompany them outside the courtyard.

So, when Mu Wanwan said goodbye to the red leaves and pushed the courtyard door open, he saw a chirp and three bright yellow ling hens squeezed in a cage, covered with juice and muddy dirt.

Mu Wanwan: "........."

This chirp really makes the courage get fatter.

She was very helpless and closed the door of the courtyard, "Mengmeng, how did you come here."

Her voice was not loud, but it was enough to make Mr. Long, who was about to become wife Wang Shi, tremble-

Madam is back.

Great.

She was fine.

Mr. Long flashed these thoughts quickly, and his tensed heart was also put down. He endured the pain and lay flat quickly.

Madam is fine.

When he wakes up next time, look at her with his consciousness.

Mr. Long's fingers rubbed the cool bed sheet, his black eyelashes quivered, and his eyes closed.

......

Muwanwan took Mao Chiu out of the Lingji pile, and Mengmeng had a lot of fluffy hair than when she first picked it up. Because she was a cub, the hair is very soft, so Muwan thought it was once fatter.

But when she took a bath last time, Mu Wanwan knew that her hair was not fat, but she was shaggy _(:з」∠)_

Normally Mao Chiu is a small chirp who loves cleanliness, and generally maintains a cute and chubby image. Today, such a layer of slimy mud was slammed on a small scarf...

Eh?

Why is there a thing tied to the small scarf?

Mu Wanwan glanced at Mengmeng's neck with a not-so-dirty muddy thing, sighed, took Mengmeng back to the room, and the dragon was lying down, watching the house It should be calm.

She put Mengmeng on the table and put the basket down, so she had the mind to see what was hanging on Mengmeng's neck.

With a thin needle thread tied to a small chirped scarf, Mu Wanwan carefully avoided hurting her cute head, and took down something that was less than half the size of her slap-