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he remembered

It’s not a fault for a certain girl who started to be a scheming girl early in the morning. It’s really that the nameless hero at this time was too tempting.

I don’t know why the thin underwear on my body has been pulled apart a lot, and the plump and sexy chest muscles are exposed in the sight of a woman, and the thin underwear...

No wonder some people say that men are particularly prone to impulsive in the early morning, and now he...

His eyes were just swept his body, and he immediately turned his face away. Unexpectedly, Wuming still captured this gaze.

He hugged Baoer, looked down and looked down... In just a moment, his face turned red completely.

The little guy on his body was still holding his neck hard, but he didn't even notice it himself just now. It turned out that at this time... his body was so embarrassed.

"Sexy girl!" cursed in a low voice. He immediately turned around and placed Baoer on the bed, slid down from the edge of the bed, with his back facing Qiqi.

Qiqi really wanted to bend at him because he was accommodated by Baoer, and kicked him with a kick that was accidentally raised.

He actually called her a lustful woman! When did she lust him? Didn’t she just accidentally glance at him? It wasn’t her intentional one, so he was so excited early in the morning...

She swallowed hard, and she turned her back to him, curled her lips and said, "Let's go in half an hour, you can clean it up yourself."

I wanted to look back, but I would just forget it. She walked out the door.

Until he heard the sound of closing the door, Wuming looked at Baoer who was still holding him and softened his voice: "Dad Hero is going to wash up, can Baoer let go first?"

"Baoer also needs to wash up." Baoer finally let go, but stared at him with her big eyes open.

She said she wanted to wash up, but now the unknown hero suddenly became embarrassed. When he turned around, Qiqi had already left, leaving him and Baoer in the whole room.

Baoer opened her eyes wide and looked at him with anticipation. She clearly wanted him to wash her.

However, he had never done such a thing. When did he take care of such a small person? Wash her... Is he really okay?

"Dad Hero, your teeth are stinky, Baoer needs to brush his teeth." Baoer stared at him, his eyes were still stained with tears just now, but now it is a little red.

Seeing her like this, Wuming was reluctant to refuse? Even if she said she wanted his life now, maybe he would have a knife and devoted his life to her without hesitation.

After rubbing her hair, he said, "Dad Hero goes out to get some warm water in. Can you wait for me here?"

Baoer nodded vigorously. When he had tidied up his clothes and put on his robe and was about to go out, she smiled sweetly again, "The toothbrush is with Brother Mu Fan."

Wuming grabbed his head. He was very familiar with the toothbrush. They all spread from Qiqi. They have the habit of brushing their teeth every day.

Sometimes the woman even forced them to use some shower gel and facial cleanser, but after washing, it finally became cleaner. However, Baoer is so young, can she really brush her teeth?

As soon as I went out, I saw Mu Fan staying not far from the corridor. He was already holding a basin of warm water and a small basket, full of things Baoer wanted to use.

Seeing these small things that were less than the length of their fingers, Wuming immediately became big and quickly called Mu Fan, "Come and wash her up."

But Mu Fan shook his head, came to him with the basin, and handed the basin to him: "Baoer wants her hero dad to take care of her and get up. Daddy Dad, you have to work harder, otherwise that girl will make trouble."

"It means... I have to do it?" Wuming took the basin and frowned.

Before I could speak, Baoer inside had already started calling: "Dad Hero, your teeth are stinky."

Wuming was really two big heads. He looked at Mu Fan again and saw Mu Fan nodding with a smile. He had no choice but to take the small basket and the basin of the water.

He put the thing on the table, then picked up the little man and held her to the table, and asked her to stand there. He took an empty basin, then poured water for her with a cup, and handed it to her the toothbrush with a little 77-year-old child's toothpaste that he brought back to her.

Before she could ask her to brush her teeth by herself, Baoer had already opened her mouth, exposed her teeth, and her little head leaned over, clearly looking like she was waiting for him to brush her teeth.

Wuming was so nervous that he even sweated in his palms. This meant that he wanted him to brush his teeth? But, really, he had to brush it? His little teeth were so big and he was very fragile. If he accidentally made blood on her...

A heart was like a deer raking around, and he kept jumping. He even trembled slightly with his fingertips. He stared at Baoer's innocent face, and said "Can you clean it yourself?" to his mouth and was swallowed back.

Is this too frustrating? It's too much, isn't it? Baoer is still so young, how can she brush her teeth by herself? He asked her to brush her teeth by herself, wasn't he abused her in disguise?

He shook his long fingers and took a small toothbrush over, but he just didn't dare to really brush it for her.

However, Baoer was a little impatient when she waited, looked at him with her little mouth pouted: "Tooths are stinky, Daddy, hurry up."

As he said that, he opened his mouth and exposed his teeth.

Wuming closed his eyes, really didn't dare, for fear that he would hurt her too much. However, judging from the current situation, it seemed that he would not be able to do anything.

Helplessly, he had to put the toothbrush over and brush her teeth that were almost negligible. It was very light, and one after another, afraid that he would make her gums bleeding.

But after brushing for about ten times, the whole process was very long. When he brushed her teeth and rinsed his mouth, his body was covered in cold sweat.

Fortunately, the little guy was not injured. If he was really injured, he would want to slap himself to death.

After brushing her teeth and washing her face, two simple things were more difficult than assassinating a martial arts master in the past. This was simply torture.

When I took her back to the bed and brushed my teeth, I looked at the reflection of the face in the basin, and suddenly my eyes widened a little.

Brushing his teeth... When did he have this habit? Seeing the tools sent by He Baoer's toothbrush and toothpaste, he naturally opened them and packed them up.

It seems that I have been rinsing my mouth these days and brushing my teeth with willow branches. I have never used this tool before. Why does he seem to have used it for a long time and have been used very easily?

Also, what was he thinking just now? He went to assassinate the martial arts masters...

The thick eyebrows were frowning even tighter, and many fragments kept flashing in my head, and the past seemed to be remembered bit by bit.

It turned out that before he knew it, he could think of so much, but he just never cared about that girl...

Subconsciously looking at the door, it was empty outside and had already disappeared, but his heart was a little sore.

She must have been anxious during the days when he disappeared. He promised to come back to see her within seven days, but in the end he sent back the divorce letter that was stained with blood.

How desperate was she at that time? But after she finally found herself, he completely forgot about her.

He remembered it, and remembered everything. When he thought of her desperate feeling when she got the divorce letter, his heart was also squeezed and pulled.

He was not afraid of death, but was afraid that he would never see her again after he died and would never be able to guard her again.

Suddenly, as if he was remembering something, he hurriedly packed himself up, then picked up Baoer and walked out with great strides.

Qiqi and Chu Xuanchi and the others were already waiting in the side hall, and Meng Nantian was also there.

He handed Baoer to Mu Chu. He looked at Qiqi and Chu Xuanchi and said in a deep voice: "When I fell off the cliff, no one saved me, it was me... I... I suddenly felt like a divine power came, and I saved myself before falling off the bottom of the cliff, leaving on the edge of the cliff."

Qiqi and Chu Xuanchi's hands holding the bowl couldn't help but tighten a little, but they were only a moment of loss of consciousness. Qiqi smiled at him and said, "Didn't this magical skill in your body tell everything? All these things have passed."

She stood up, walked over and grabbed his sleeve, let him sit at the table, and smiled and said, "At the beginning, we doubted whether there was such an evil spirit on you. Sorry, you three of you started practicing the three things that day, and we knew that you were in the skills of "Zhu Xian". You wouldn't be angry, right?"

Wuming shook his head, but his thick eyebrows still frowned: "But I can't remember how I was saved by Yu Niang."

"Is it relevant? Just be alive, not to mention that you are not only alive, but also brought "Zhu Xian" back." Qiqi pushed a bowl of porridge in front of him and stuffed the chopsticks into his hands: "I think your consciousness must have been unclear at that time, but the past is really okay. I have also checked Yu Niang, and there is nothing to doubt about her identity, but this does not rule out that the evil spirit is on her. Let's talk about everything when I go back."

"Dad Hero." Qiqi had just finished speaking, and before Wuming could come to his senses, Baoer stood up in Mu Chu's arms and stretched out his hand to him: "Baoer wants Dad Hero to feed him."

Looking at the little spoon in Mu Chu's hand and the little man who spread his arms towards him, Wuming suddenly let out a long sigh, and the habitual coldness between his eyebrows instantly dissipated.

He brought her over, kissed her hard on his face, then put her on his lap, took the spoon handed by Mu Chu, spooned her bowl of millet porridge, and fed it into her mouth bit by bit. Occasionally, it slipped off accidentally, Qiqi took a soft towel and wiped it on her side.
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