"Brother Qi, don't look at your morning news, come here to have breakfast."

Four days passed in a flash, and Zhao Yongqi, who was "under house arrest" in the small world, also welcomed the third sunrise since entering the hospital. At this moment, he took out the last big bowl of white porridge in the food box and placed it on the coffee table in the living room. He held the door frame with one hand and visited the bedroom with a smile.

"Why are you doing such a chore again? Didn't you tell you that if you called me, I'll do it?" Zhao Yongqi, who was sitting at the desk and searching for news on the Internet, looked back and hurriedly jumped up and walked to Xiao Baozi, staring at his wife with a angrily look.

"I'm not in the seventies and eighties anymore. Hehe, big stupid pig." When I was held on my jade arms and walked towards the living room together, the little woman who was sticking out her tongue seemed to be in a good mood.

"You are more careful now than the old lady in her seventies and eighties. I have been holding back my male god for so long." Zhao Yongqi first helped Xiao Baozi sit down, then reached out and took the bowls and chopsticks, and served a full bowl of white porridge next to the little woman.

"Hmph, you dare to say it." Xiao Baozi's pretty face turned red, raised his hand and gently knocked on Zhao Yongqi's forehead, and said shyly and lowly, "I can hear it no matter how much I fall asleep."

The rare old face turned red, and Zhao Yongqi said embarrassedly: "That's because this bed is too small."

"Hehe..." The little bun, who was giggling, looked at the bathroom and found that Yang Mu, who had been taking a shower in the morning, had not yet come out, so he was not in a hurry to move his chopsticks. He tilted his head and leaned over to Zhao Yongqi, lowered his voice and asked curiously: "Brother Qi, you are so blatantly intimate with Sister Mu Mu in front of me, aren't you afraid that I will be jealous and beat you?"

"What's so jealous about this? I've said that we'll sleep together in the future. If we can torture you, I'll bring you to participate in this kind of physical and mental health exercise." The pervert said with one hand around the delicate little body, and the pervert said with a winking.

"People don't want it." The shy little woman tried to push the man around her away, and her beautiful face was blushing. "How can that kind of thing be done in front of others? You didn't see it, even Sister Mu Mu was so shy. It was because she pretended to sleep, otherwise she wouldn't give you a chance to do something randomly."

"Habits become natural, it's natural." The male god, who stretched out his hand and pinched Yao's nose, looked proud, waved his fists and said, "The male god's previous goal was to marry a goddess as his wife, but now his goal is to hold an unblocked meeting."

"You are so beautiful, you are a pervert! Hehe..." The amused little woman leaned against her man, and her laughter was crisp and pleasant.

"What are you talking about? You are so happy to smile." In the bathroom that opened, the long-haired poplar wood was rubbed with refreshing clothes, and the lotus steps were lifted slowly.

"Oh, the little bun is protesting. You shouted too loudly last night, which made her not sleep well. Especially those 'husband, I can't do it anymore, let me spare me' and let her have a night's dream of spring, which was seriously inadequate." Zhao Yongqi said nonsense when he picked up a bun and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Ahhh! Zhao Yongqi, this is not a good thing you did!!" The Queen, who was instantly defeated by shyness, threw the towel in her hand towards the bastard's head on the sofa.

"When did they say this? Brother Qi, you are talking nonsense again." The little bun sitting next to him, got the moon first near the water tower, reached out and pinched Zhao Yongqi's tender flesh on his waist and circled it hard.

He grabbed the towel he threw, and looked at the little bun on his waist bitterly. The male god swallowed the pastry in his mouth, spread his hands and said, "So, the two goddesses think that I was the one who was acting double acts, and they shouted. For example, first say: 'Fairy, see how I deal with you.' Then, I said: 'Honey, I was wrong, I can't do it~~' Such?"

"Hahaha..." The little women who were defeated by laughter instantly giggled. As long as they looked up at the bitter handsome face, they couldn't help but smile, which made the small ward add a warm morning warmth.

"Fight with me? Humph~~ I can't beat you to death, I can't laugh you to death!!" The proud male god raised his nose with a very stinky fart and his face was full of satisfaction.

"Stinky husband. Hehe..." She glared at Zhao Yongqi, who had already started to eat and drink, and Xiao Baozi reached out to put his white porridge in front of Yang Mu who had just sat down. He was about to stand up and reach out to serve again, but found that his husband, who was biting Huajuan, had already taken the lead and had to sit down obediently again.

Over the past period of time, Xiao Baozi has gradually become accustomed to the days when her husband is by his side and he doesn't have to do anything. It is often just a trivial matter that is not worth mentioning, or an inconspicuous action that will make the little woman feel happy in her heart.

Yang Mu didn't care about Zhao Yongqi's actions. At this moment, he probably had temporarily wiped his hair dry, threw it behind his head with a refreshing look, picked up the white porridge and took a sip, turned to his man and asked, "Qi, how long will we stay here?"

"It won't take a long time, and it will not last more than a week at most." Zhao Yongqi frowned slightly and shook his head and said, "I don't know if I guessed it wrong. It's the fourth day, and there is still no movement at all. Alas..."

"Brother Qi, don't worry, there is nothing wrong with this place. Although it is a little smaller, it is better to have small places. You will feel like a family together." Xiao Baozi seemed unwilling to see the pair of sword eyebrows frowned and comforted her softly.

"It's just a family." Zhao Yongqi didn't worry much, and turned around with a smile and said, "I'd rather study the breakfast in my hands."

Perhaps because she didn't want to make the atmosphere stiff because of her words, Yang Mu simply picked up the remote control, turned on the TV and said, "Let's see if there are any good songs in the morning, and you need some music when eating."

Zhao Yongqi didn't care about the little woman's movements, and subconsciously looked up at the TV.

The morning news is being played on the capital stage when it is opened. Yang Mu knows that his husband prefers watching this kind of news compared to those variety shows, but he has not changed the channel and put down the remote control casually.

"Tsk tsk, it's so crazy." Zhao Yongqi looked up and read a news and said to the two little women: "Did you see, girls just can't run around at night. Nowadays, rapists have evolved to drive a car to rob people, and they are directly in the car to rectify the Dharma. If you want to catch them, you don't know where to catch them!"

"Those are perverts." Xiao Baozi cursed disdainfully and said hatefully: "It should be arrested and shot."
Chapter completed!