After rebirth, I collapse every day

"No, it's obviously not detailed, are you lying to me?"

"How do you understand your previous figure?"

Feng Shiyi looked at the confused and unconfident Mu Qing, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, did Mu Qing think that she was fat like this before?
Sure enough, Mu Qing sat back on the bed depressed, and hugged the plush bear beside the bed.

"Isn't my waistline always so fat? What's the difference between before and now?"

Feng Shiyi understood a truth, no matter what time a woman feels she is fat.

Resolutely not to continue discussing this stupid question with Mu Qing, Feng Shiyi hugged Mu Qing into his arms.

Put your chin on the top of Mu Qing's head: "Sleep, I'll take you out tomorrow to bask in the sun and get some wind."

Hearing this, Mu Qing turned to look at Feng Shiyi in surprise: "You actually agreed to let me out? Don't you pretend to be someone else?"

"You have a palm-sized birthmark on your waist."

Mu Qing fell silent in an instant, and the only ones who could know the birthmark on her waist were her parents, Feng Shiyi, and herself.

Seeing that the woman in his arms finally stopped making trouble, Feng Shiyi silently heaved a sigh of relief, closed his eyes and prepared to rest.

"No, how can you say such private things at will?"

Just when Feng Shiyi was about to fall asleep, Mu Qing suddenly accused him loudly.

"Do you know what will happen if this kind of private matter is known by others?"

Feng Shiyi who was woken up suppressed the anger in his heart: "This is my home, how could there be any problems?"

"Your family can't speak so loudly, can't you whisper secretly?"

Mu Qing's face was still full of righteous indignation, as if she wanted the perfect explanation from Feng Shiyi.

Feng Shiyi, who had worked hard all day, lost his patience, reached out his hand to grab the back of Mu Qing's head, and moved his thin lips closer to Mu Qing's.

"If you really can't sleep, I can also help you exercise."

Feeling the scorching breath spraying on her ears, Mu Qing blushed instantly.

"The doctor said, I can't have sex with you during this time."

Feng Shiyi raised Mu Qing's chin: "Who told you that exercising must be in the same room? Other parts are also acceptable..."

As he spoke, Feng Shiyi slowly moved his slender fingers to Mu Qing's red lips, and a hidden fire flashed in his eyes.

Mu Qing swallowed hard. As a young girl who has read many novels, she certainly understood Feng Shiyi's hint.

But that kind of scene can only be seen in the little yellow book. Mu Qing thinks it is absolutely impossible to practice it.

"No, no, no, you've been busy all day, go to bed early, I promise not to talk."

Mu Qing quickly confessed her love and pretended to be dead, buried her face in Feng Shiyi's chest and refused to come out.

Seeing this, Feng Shiyi suddenly felt a bit of a headache, lay down where he would belong, and soon fell asleep holding Mu Qing in his arms.

Feeling the steady movement of her chest, Mu Qing looked up at Feng Shiyi in surprise.

The quiet sleeping face was different from the previous ice-cold one, but the frowning made Mu Qing feel a little distressed.

What is the dream?Can't relax while sleeping?
Mu Qing stretched out her hand to gently smooth Feng Shiyi's frowning brows, and just looked at Feng Shiyi's sleeping face for a whole night.

It was only when the sky was bright that Mu Qing realized the fact that she hadn't slept all night.

But since he didn't sleep all night, it's not too late in the morning. Mu Qing got up and went to the kitchen to make breakfast for Feng Shiyi.

But Mu Qing forgot one very important thing...

Boom!Crackling...

A crisp and loud sound woke up Feng Shiyi who was sleeping.

Feng Shiyi stretched out his hand and pinched the bridge of his nose. Could it be that someone is setting off firecrackers?But how did you come to their house?
The voice continued, and Feng Shiyi finally realized that the woman in his arms was gone, and immediately guessed that the voice was made by Mu Qing.

He got up and opened the bedroom door and walked out. Feng Shiyi was about to ask what Mu Qing was doing, but found that there was no Mu Qing in the living room.

When Feng Shiyi came to the door of the kitchen, Feng Shiyi instantly felt dumbfounded.

The woman in pink Hello Kitty holds a long spatula with several spoons tied together in her left hand and a pot lid in her right.

After the woman moved the unknown object in the pot with her left hand, she quickly covered her face with the pot cover. The whole process was extremely strange.

Feng Shiyi finally couldn't stand it any longer, frowned and spoke in a cold voice.

"Mu Qing, what are you doing?"

"I'm doing it, love breakfast."

Before Mu Qing realized that someone was talking to her, she answered casually.

Immediately after reacting, he turned his head to look at Feng Shiyi, Feng Shiyi finally saw Mu Qing clearly.

The originally fair face has been stained with a lot of dust, and from time to time, he wipes the sweat off his face with his dark hands.

This made the entire face even more difficult to see, but Feng Shiyi's focus was on Mu Qing's face and the small bags on his hands.

"How did you get your hands and face like that?"

Following Feng Shiyi's gaze and looking down, Mu Qing quickly withdrew her hand, and when she was about to answer, a smell came from the tip of her nose.

"Oops! My dish!"

Not caring about answering Feng Shiyi's words, Mu Qing hurriedly stepped forward to check the dishes in the pot.

It's a pity that the vegetables in the pot have already turned black.

"Failed again..." Mu Qing turned off the fire depressed, and stared at Feng Shiyi mournfully.

Seeing this, Feng Shiyi couldn't help being a little puzzled: "What exactly do you want to do?"

"I swear, I really just want to cook for you."

Mu Qing quickly raised three fingers and looked at Feng Shiyi sincerely.

Seeing Mu Qing's pitiful appearance, Feng Shiyi's heart suddenly softened, but he still kept a cold face when he thought that there were still things he hadn't finished asking.

"You still have a point, don't you?"

"Ah! A gentleman uses his mouth but doesn't move his hands. The prime minister can hold a boat in his belly. The adults don't count the faults of the villains, so please forgive me..."

Mu Qing hurriedly screamed, and looked at Feng Shiyi aggrieved.

"How can I say that my original idea was to cook for you, but I'm not good at cooking."

Hearing this, Feng Shiyi's anger became much less angry, and he sighed helplessly.

"People cook food, but you cook the kitchen directly. How can you not be skilled? You are planning to tear down the house."

Mu Qing lowered her head, not daring to refute, and kept stirring the corners of her clothes with her hands.

Seeing this, Feng Shiyi couldn't vent his anger even if he was angry: "Go take a shower, I'll find a housekeeping company to clean up."

"I can clean the kitchen..."

"Get away from the kitchen for me in the future!"

Feng Shiyi directly interrupted Mu Qing, and pointed to the bathroom.

Seeing Feng Shiyi's movements, Mu Qing didn't dare to delay, and quickly got up and ran into the bathroom.

After Feng Shiyi finished calling housekeeping, he called again to order a takeaway.