God-level Quick Wear: Sick Host, Ask For Light Pet

Little by little, Qi Yu lifted the red hijab on Ningmeng's head.

"Host!" Ningmeng called him, her expression didn't show the slightest tension, but she smiled at him, expressing her joy without hesitation.

The moment Qi Yu saw her face, his eyes became deep, and even his breathing was slightly suffocated.

But the silly girl sitting by the bed didn't notice that she was still immersed in the joy of the two finally getting married.

Ningmeng smiled brilliantly. She stretched out her hand to pull Qi Yu's sleeve, tilted her head, and the voice of her mouth unconsciously brought a burst of coquettish energy: "Host, this is so heavy, can you? Take it down for me."

"Yeah." Qi Yu pressed her thin lips tightly and responded, raising his hand to remove the delicate phoenix crown from her head and set it aside.

In fact, he just wanted to take this thing off, but her excessively brilliant smile made his mind distracted.

After the heaviness on her head faded, Ning Meng felt a lot lighter and more comfortable.

Ningmeng didn't even think about it, she stretched out her hand to encircle Qi Yu's thin waist, and put her whole body on it. Ningmeng missed the cold fragrance of Qi Yu's body a little, she took a heavy sip, and then she felt aggrieved. He and Qi Yu said, "Host, this one and a half months has been so hard. When I was on the road, I always missed you. Do you want me?"

"Yeah." Qi Yu's voice was dark, his hands on his side tightened and released slightly, then tightened and released...

After several rounds, Qi Yu seemed to have suppressed something, until after several rounds, Qi Yu finally raised her hand to wrap her petite body, and patted her back: "Hungry?"

"Hungry!" Ningmeng nodded heavily. On the way, in order to speed up the process, everyone was actually very hard. Except for a hot meal in the evening, the rest of the two meals were eaten dry food.

Fortunately, Bai Jincheng knew that he would be in Jiang Guojing today. Not only did he send someone to remake Ningmeng this morning, he also asked the soldiers in the cooking class to prepare hot rice.

However, although Ningmeng was quite full before, her stomach was already empty after such a tossing down today.

Perhaps Qi Yu also knew that he had already sent someone to prepare the meal.

He pulled Ningmeng away from him, then pulled her up again, leading her to the outer hall.

On the big round table, there was a whole table of rare jade plates on the table, which were some of Ningmeng’s favorite recipes.

When Ningmeng saw these, she was so greedy that her tears fell. She had been on the way for more than half a month, and now seeing these, she felt like she had seen some supreme delicacy.

Qi Yu took her to sit down on the stool, Ningmeng held the chopsticks, and looked at Qi Yu with a tilted head: "I'm going to eat?"

"Yeah." Qi Yu nodded, holding her own bowl to serve her soup.

Ningmeng is also not welcome, and the chopsticks are directly extended to his favorite roasted chicken leg.

Ningmeng eats quickly, but it is not ugly to be delicious.

Qi Yu has been sitting next to her patiently, picking fish bones and peeling shrimp shells for her.

Ningmeng ate and ate, then turned around and looked at Qi Yu: "Host, don't you want to eat?"

"I'll eat other things later." Qi Yu looked at her and quickly looked away.

Ningmeng uttered a cry, and ate it heartlessly, but didn't know that Qi Yu just looked at her gaze as if he was looking at a fragrant roast suckling pig. . .