"The sun is shining on your butt!" For ordinary people - nymphomaniacs, this is a good voice, and they can hear the sound of falling into a coma, but... for the blood demon, it is simply a ghost cry!

When Ming saw that Xue Mei was motionless, he opened her quilt. As a result, he saw Xue Mei shrank into a ball, her face was red and extremely hot. When Ming reached out to touch it, she touched it and immediately retreated.

One Hundred Thousand Miles... It's so hot... After Ming settled down and touched Xue Mei's forehead, it turned out that she had a fever. How could she have a fever?

Xue Mei frowned in discomfort. Ming took a towel, soaked it with water, put a piece of ice in it, and gently placed it on Xue Mei's forehead. Xue Mei suddenly said "Ah Qiu!" It's so cold...

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Ming was in a hurry. Seeing the uncomfortable Xue Mei, he became even more anxious. He didn't think much about it. He rushed to the bed and hugged Xue Mei tightly. He gently pressed her head with his hands. Xue Mei calmed down immediately.

Is he, is he Yu? This embrace is so warm.... Xue Mei thought of Yu, looked at his embrace, nuzzled himself, and fell asleep again... Yu, I'm so happy, it's you...

Ming slowly broke away from Xue Mei's body, ran downstairs, and walked into the kitchen, "Master, what do you want to cook? Just let us do it." The butler said to Master Ming with a smile.

"No need, I'll come in person." Ming replied calmly.

"But..." If the master and his wife find out that the young master cooks in person, we will be in misery...

"Don't worry, I will take care of it." Ming saw what she was thinking and said it.

The housekeeper left with peace of mind.

Ming was busy in the kitchen, "Bang bang bang!!" every few seconds. The sound of smashing dishes, the sound of dishes being knocked over, the sound of sighing... The housekeeper and maid outside the kitchen were frightened, and not only

I made a long-winded comment...

"Damn it!" Ming didn't expect cooking to be so difficult! Ming twisted the microwave oven around without knowing what it was. When he heard the "ding!" sound, he thought it was wrong, so he put it in again! Oh my god.

Ah~ (The porridge in the hospital at that time was cooked by the maid) Finally... "Bang!@" The microwave oven finally made a perfect sacrifice, and Ming's hair was made "beautiful!" for free, and his face was also made black for free.

feishou!

Ming finally brought out a bowl of porridge. Ming raised his eyebrows. Can he eat it? His eyes looked straight at the black porridge in his hand... All the maids couldn't help but gasped when they saw it.

..Seeing Master Ming come out, he clapped his hands and said, "Young...Master...is...so awesome!"

"Hehe! Of course, after seeing how awesome I am, I ended up getting married..." A natural narcissist...I don't know whether this is a compliment or a insult...

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Chapter completed!