Found a loyal dog

Chapter 9

Murong felt that if there was a Guinness Award for the most angry person in the world, then the champion must belong to Mu Xiong.

After coming out of the rouge shop, Mu Xiong ignored her again.

Murong hugged Mu Shao and chased after him: "Are you angry? I was just joking just now, why did you take it seriously? We are so handsome, we look good on anything."

Mu Xiong didn't speak, Murong is an insecure person, let her say all the good and bad things, and regardless of whether he is familiar with others, sweet words come out of his mouth, frivolous!Shameless!

Mu Xiong walked forward sullenly, and the footsteps behind him became farther and farther away. Suddenly, there was a cry of pain, and then Mu Shao panicked and called out what's wrong with you.

Mu Xiong was startled and immediately turned around.

Murong sat on the ground dejectedly, with one hand resting on his ankle, while Mu Shao lay anxiously on Murong's lap.Mu Xiong walked over quickly and squatted down, with a nervousness that he didn't realize in his voice: "Did you sprain your ankle?"

Murong was stunned for a moment, his eyes flashed, he quickly changed his expression of aggrieved, and opened his hands to Mu Xiong: "Hug."

Mu Xiong pursed his lips, squatted down in front of Murong, and turned his back to Murong: "Come up."

Why not take advantage of the advantage, Murong happily put his arms around Mu Xiong's neck, pressing his whole body on Mu Xiong's body.

The weight in his hand was much lighter than expected, Mu Xiong weighed up and held Murong's thigh firmly to prevent Murong from falling down.

Mu Shao dragged Murong's trousers and walked sideways, while Mu Xiong carried Murong on his back, walking steadily step by step.

In the evening at the end of June, the sky is full of sunshine, and the evening breeze in early summer is refreshing and pleasant. The heat blowing on the body can be dissipated, and the pores on the whole body are so comfortable that the pores on the whole body are open.All the men, women and children walking leisurely on the street looked refreshed, but Mu Xiong was sweating profusely.

She feels hot.

Murong's weight is nothing to her, even if she runs with her on her back, she can easily run.Mu Xiong is not tired, she just feels hot.The two were almost stuck together, Murong's softest part pressed against her back, the touch was so clear, so clear that Mu Xiong couldn't ignore it even if he deliberately ignored it.

Murong's breath just hit the back of her neck, itching.Mu Xiong tilted his head, the feeling was still there, but he didn't have a hand to grab it.Murong is unintentional, breathing in this posture will inevitably spray on the neck, Mu Xiong wants Murong to raise his head, but he doesn't want Murong to find out that he cares about these things, so he can't open his mouth all the time.

The end of the entanglement is to suffer by herself. A layer of sweat broke out on Mu Xiong's forehead, trying to control herself not to care about all these things. She endured so hard, but Murong was still moving restlessly. The legs are swung up and down for a while, and the upper body twists and turns unwillingly.

In the end, Mu Xiong couldn't bear it any longer, gritted his teeth and said in a low voice, "You can't be more honest! You're still so energetic when you're injured?"

That's right, she was still pretending to be sprained, Murong realized that she was getting carried away, so she quickly lay on Mu Xiong's back and stopped moving, and stopped humming.

Mu Shao grabbed Murong's trousers, looked up at Murong: "Mom, does it still hurt?"

"Hmm..." Murong felt at ease by lying to Mu Xiong, and felt guilty for Mu Shao, who was worried about her, and regretted it a bit, but now it was too fake to say that it was all right, so Murong could only hesitantly hum.

That voice sounded listless, and Mu Xiong's heart tightened suddenly. Did she speak too loudly just now...

Mu Xiong pursed his lips, thought for a while, and carefully comforted: "Does it hurt? Hold on for a while, there is an inn in front of you. I'll hurry up, I'll be there soon."

Murong couldn't pretend anymore, now she wished that Mu Xiong would walk slower, so that she could pretend to go through the relief all the way at the inn, and her ankle returned to normal by itself, so Murong patted her on the back: "It's okay, I'm not very serious either. It hurts. Go slowly, don't rush."

Mu Xiong pursed his lips even tighter and did not speak, but his pace quickened.

When they arrived at the door of the inn, Murong insisted on going in by himself, but Mu Xiong couldn't resist her and had to put Murong down outside the door.

Murong moved his ankle while standing, and then walked back and forth a few times, perfectly interpreting the process of a person with a sprained ankle from a slight slope to being able to walk freely: "I told you that it was just a small injury, look, this It's fine if you don't."

Mu Xiong felt better: "It's fine."

Murong booked a room, not because he was afraid that Mu Xiong would run away in the middle of the night, but because he stayed in the "Xiangyuan" where there is a lot of traffic all afternoon, and after walking around the street for so long, if someone recognizes Mu Xiong, what will happen today? It is estimated that there will be some action in the evening, and the purpose of living together is to facilitate the timely detection of abnormalities.

Mu Xiong didn't think so much about Murong, she just thought that Murong only booked one room to save money, besides, since we are all women, there is nothing wrong with sleeping together.

The three had dinner in the lobby on the first floor, and then went to the upstairs room.Murong and Mu Shao were playing childish games, while Mu Xiong sat on the side watching quietly, occasionally admiring the scenery outside the window.

Soon the sky darkened, Mu Xiong moved a little bit and couldn't sit still, he glanced at Murong from time to time.

Murong noticed her small movements and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Mu Xiong hesitated to speak: "It's time to take a bath..."

Murong understood instantly, picked up Mu Shao and stood up: "You wash first, I have something to go out."

Mu Xiong breathed a sigh of relief imperceptibly: "Okay."

Murong's eyes were sharp, and Mu Xiong's little nervous expression fell into her eyes. She thought it was funny, and went out with Mu Shao in her arms, leaving space for Mu Xiong.

The shop waiter brought hot water and a wooden barrel for bathing, Mu Xiong took off his clothes and stepped into the water, the hot air was dense, and two blushes soon appeared on Mu Xiong's face.

The water temperature is high, but the effect of relieving fatigue is immediate. Mu Xiong leaned comfortably on the edge of the wooden barrel and soaked quietly in the water for a while.

After carefully wiping his body with a cloth towel dipped in water, Mu Xiong wrung out the cloth and put it on the wooden barrel, ready to come out.

The door of the room was suddenly opened vigorously from the outside, and Murong's high-pitched voice pierced through the screen and entered Mu Xiong's ears: "Puffy bear, you haven't washed well yet!"

The room was very big, Mu Xiong opened the screen to block it in the middle, creating a space, and took a bath behind the screen.When she heard Murong's tone not only not impatient, but also cheerful and strangely excited, she immediately felt something was wrong, before she could make a move, Murong had already walked around the screen and appeared in front of her: "Haha, you really haven't got any clothes on yet." !"

Mu Xiong sank into the water suddenly, trying to block himself, and shouted with a straight face: "Get out!"

Murong deliberately pinched the door open, of course he couldn't go out easily.She rolled her eyes and began to undress swiftly.

Mu Xiong's staring eyes were almost out of frame, he was ashamed and angry: "What are you doing with your clothes off!"

Murong winked at Mu Xiong, and said brazenly: "Of course I wash with you, don't be shy. Now that water resources are so scarce, we should save water."

Mu Shao was ignorant and thought there was water to play with, clapping his hands and giggling to join in the fun: "I want to come too!"

Mu Xiong froze there, it was not right to continue squatting, it was not right to stand up, he was in a dilemma, the feeling of embarrassment and shame broke through the sky, and he shouted: "Murong!"

Murong took off his coat and flung it back boldly: "You shouted so eagerly, I know I know, I'm coming right now!"

Mu Xiong's ears were already red, and her face was as dark as the bottom of the pot, but she calmed down when the incident came to an end, the anger in her heart was like boiling water, and her calm face was the last layer of suppressed boiling water: "OK, Come if you can."

Murong hurriedly put away his hippie smile, trying to make himself look more serious: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, don't be angry, I was just joking."

Mu Xiong saw her retreating, and then the sound of the door being closed, his face turned pale.

However, just as she stepped out of the barrel with one foot, she heard a burst of barbell-like laughter outside the door.

Mu Xiong: "..."

She shouldn't be easily spared!frivolous!I don't know the etiquette!

Mu Xiong wrapped his clothes in twos and twos, and was about to rush out to find Murong to settle the matter, but stopped when he passed by the square table placed in the center of the room.There was a bottle of ointment on the side table, and a piece of paper was pressed under the ointment, and there were only a few words on the paper—newly bought, don’t forget to use it.

In the afternoon, the place where I was hit was still aching, but my heart was warm.

It turned out that she had noticed it.

Mu Xiong's frowning brows were slowly loosened, and the hostility in his eyes floated into the air along the corners of his eyes, leaving nothing behind.

Mu Xiong sighed, and carefully put the porcelain bottle into his arms.