Cannon Fodder Is King

Arc 2.18

It was already midnight when the two returned home.

Meng Zezhi opened the bedroom door, the lamp beside the bed was on, and Duan Congyan was still awake.

"I'm back." Hearing the sound, Duan Congyan put down the book in his hand.

This scene is like a wife waiting for her husband to return home.

Meng Zezhi said warmly, "Not asleep yet?"

"Well," Duan Congyan said with a gleam in his eyes, "I don't have to go to work tomorrow. It doesn't matter if I go to bed later."

I'm sure it's not because he's not here that I can't sleep!

Meng Zezhi smiled in his eyes, did not pierce him, only said, "I'm going to take a bath."

"Ok."

When Meng Zezhi packed his clothes and went into the bathroom, Duan Congyan rubbed his red ears while listening to the patter of water in his ears, and his eyes fell on the folding fan that Meng Zezhi casually placed on the bedside table.

When Meng Zezhi came out of the bathroom, Duan Congyan was already lying down.

He found a hair dryer to dry his hair, then walked to the bed, opened the quilt, lay in and hugged Duan Congyan's waist, put his head on his neck, and sniffed.

The hot and humid breath hit the skin, and the numb touch spread from the neck to the soles of the feet. Duan Congyan curled up his toes, breathing slightly disorderly.

With his sweet wife in his arms, Meng Zezhi was satisfied, and even went away a lot with the fatigue of the day. He asked, "By the way, are your wrists better?"

Duan Congyan tried his best to maintain a calm tone, and said slowly: "Fortunately, the swelling has disappeared. The doctor said that acupuncture treatment can be performed in two days."

Having said that, he tightened the corners of his lips.

A hundred days of injury to the muscles and bones is equivalent to the loss of one hundred days of the meat that he has eaten all at once, and he has suffered a great loss, okay!

However, Meng Zezhi didn't even know it and teased him from time to time. This is not the itching of the boots, the more itching gets the more itchy!

Meng Zezhi didn't know how Duan Congyan arranged him in his heart at this moment. He said, "I will accompany you when the time comes."

"Yeah." Duan Congyan hummed lightly, feeling very good in an instant.

It's so cloudy (so coax)!

"Go to sleep," Meng Zezhi yawned slightly: "It's all so late."

"Yeah." Duan Congyan rolled over and leaned into Meng Zezhi's arms, found a comfortable position and closed his eyes.

When he got the word, Meng Zezhi raised his hand and turned off the bedside lamp.

It was already the next morning when I woke up again.

"What do you want for breakfast, I will cook it for you." Meng Zezhi kissed the middle of his eyebrows.

Duan Congyan's sleepiness disappeared instantly. He pretended to be calm, and said casually: "Pumpkin porridge and carrot egg cake."

Meng Zezhi thought for a while: "Make another bacon and soft-boiled eggs."

Nutritionally balanced, just right.

As he said, he got up and got out of bed and said, "You will sleep for a while."