recruit bees

After the chest muscles stretched all the buttons of the shirt, Michelle stood by the window and looked at the vast snow outside calmly.

Simon stood behind him, holding the discarded shirt, and looked timidly at his back.

"Ugh……"

Michelle sighed softly with the flowers on his back, Simon's hill-like body behind him trembled.

"Baby, otherwise... I'll buy another one, don't be angry."

Mr. Bumblebee is afraid, afraid that his flower quilt will be angry.

"I am not angry."

Michelle looked at the whiteness outside the window, and pressed her fingers into the crack of the window, feeling the cold seeping in through the window.

"Then—why are you unhappy?"

"I'm just..." It's just inferiority.

Michelle lowered her head and clasped her chest with both hands, but unfortunately all she got was air, the fabric and ribs.

I'm skinny like a monkey, he's big like an orangutan.

Oh, it's not an orangutan, it's King Kong.

Michelle pulled the corner of her lips and sighed again.

There is no man who does not yearn for a strong, strong and fit figure, especially in the West where fitness is more important than life. A figure like Michelle is not called skinny beauty, but a weak chicken!

Michelle is naturally used to this kind of aesthetics. He is envious of Simon's figure. Everyone is a man. Why is there such a big gap?

Of course, this kind of lost girls may not understand it, but if you change it to a cup, you can probably understand it. After all, there is a saying that "cuteness is worth nothing in front of sexiness" and "I'm sorry for A".

"After the heavy snow warning stops, let's go to the mall to buy some clothes that you can also wear."

Under the breath of air, Michelle, who was envious and jealous, turned to look at Simon. He approached him and patted Mr. Hornet's chest. The firm touch of his palm made Michelle suck his gums.

"You are suitable for pullover T-shirts, which can perfectly reflect your figure. Now there are long-sleeved and fleece ones. I think you must be very handsome in them!"

Don't envy, don't envy, I don't envy...God's mother's!I want to touch it!

Angrily, Michelle curled up her fingers and scratched at it, trying to remove a little bit and press it on herself.

Simon lowered his head and stared at Michelle's face, and smiled after making sure there was nothing unpleasant on it, not minding the little paws on his chest.

After You Qi noticed that Michelle's palm was cold, he let go of the shirt in his hand, threw it on the ground, took Michelle's hand, rubbed it carefully, and took a deep breath.

so soft.

I have to be careful, it will break it.

Mr. Bumblebee thought, there was no blood in the kiss, only the fingertips with pale pink nails.

Michelle's eyelids twitched: "...you, what are you doing?"

Simon bent over, holding his hand, watching him carefully with brown eyes, "I'm warming your hands... is that okay?"

"..."

"Can't you?"

"Cough, there's nothing wrong with it."

But you are warm as long as you are warm, what are you kissing?

The black-haired little Huahua, who couldn't tell what was going on in her heart, didn't have the nerve to speak.

He looked away from the other party, and muttered to himself: I thought he was annoyed by my hands and feet and got angry. I didn't expect this big man to be so gentle and stupid. God, a person like him really won't be deceived when he goes out. ?

Thanks to him saying that he is a combat drone...

The young man who unconsciously began to worry about the other party did not notice it, thinking about whether to teach Mr. Bumblebee a safety lesson at night.

The two stood facing each other in the living room like this. After the cold palms warmed up, Simon let go of him, and stroked Michelle's hair that was entangled with Huahua.

I don't know if it's because the lingering fragrance of the shampoo is too strong. The moment Simon raised his hand, Michelle sniffed the fragrance sleepily. She wanted to yawn and put her forehead against the fleshy wall that was close at hand.

Simon also smelled the scent and froze.

Then he stared at the fingernail-sized flower in surprise and surprise, and then sniffed it closely, making sure that this sweet smell came from it.

"Baby!"

"Huh?" Michelle looked up lazily.

Simon was very excited: "Huahua has a scent, it should be recovering well! Did you smell it?"

Michelle paused, "So this scent is not from the shampoo, but from the flowers on my head?"

Simon: "Yeah!"

Michelle raised her head and touched her head. She didn't feel any worry or surprise. After accepting the setting that the top of her head can bloom, she didn't understand anything about the scent.

After all, don't flowers have fragrance?

However, just to be on the safe side, Michelle still asked how it would affect him. Simon shook his head and explained that this was just a normal phenomenon during the flowering period, and it could only be said that it was well developed and healthy.

But for Michelle's special situation, it is definitely a good sign for the plant department that was once facing withering!

"Tonight, I fried the steak, and I'm making a cake, to celebrate!" Simon seemed very happy and excited, and arranged excitedly, "Then I'll wash your hair for you, give Huahua a treatment, and spray it on before going to bed. Some nutrient solution, the ointment prescribed by the doctor also needs to be applied, it seems to be injured."

Michelle: "No need to..."

Simon: "Of course! Baby, go and sit on the sofa, and I'll cut and eat fruit for you."

The big guy like a hill seemed to jump up, grabbed Michelle's shoulders, and stuffed him into the lazy sofa.

Before Michelle could say anything, he ran into the bedroom and took two pairs of socks, squeezed into the gap between the sofa and the coffee table, took off Michelle's slippers, put them on carefully, then grabbed them and stuffed them into the sofa Covered with a blanket, and patted in peace.

It seems to be saying: It will not be cold like this!

"It's better not to eat fruit, I'll make you hot milk tea, I just learned it yesterday, just so you can warm your hands!"

Mr. Bumblebee stared at Michelle with bright eyes like a big dog.

The tentacles on the head followed in circles one after the other, and Xiao Yajiu started to bump into himself again.

"OK?" he asked.

Michelle: "..." God, can someone say no with a look like that? !

10 minute later.

Michelle was holding the porcelain white round belly milk tea cup, and the slightly hot temperature was pressing his palm.

I stepped on two pairs of socks and sweated a lot.

In the kitchen, the range hood was roaring, working hard.

The sound of washing, the clashing of kitchen utensils, and a man humming happily...

These noises, paired with the smell of butter-fried steaks, swirled out of the kitchen and spread into the small and crowded living room. The hungry stomachs of the people were unbearably hungry, and they unconsciously looked at the kitchen, facing the person who was making dinner. Show a happy smile.

No matter where this scene appears, it will instantly remind people of home, family, and lover.

It's so warm that it's outrageous,

Can transform the devil into an angel.

Michelle took a sip of handmade milk tea mixed with black tea and milk. The sweet and delicious taste slipped into his lips and teeth, and flowed into his stomach. His whole body felt its temperature and sweetness from the inside out.

Michelle's favorite football game was playing on the TV, but he didn't have the heart to watch it.

Touching the flowers on his head, he turned his head and stared at Simon who was preparing dinner in the kitchen holding the 'small kitchen utensils' and humming. He smelled the smell of food in his nostrils, and his heart was sour and full.

Somewhat miraculously, he escaped from his identity as an orphan and a human being.

But it didn't make his life any more embarrassing or painful.

On the contrary, he is very happy now.

There was a man who showed up, who was his family, who made a difference, who came into his life.

He will even wash his clothes, cook for him, spend money on medical treatment, cheer for ordinary little things that happen between them that are not considered 'lucky', hug and shout to celebrate...

"I hope this isn't a dream."

Michelle blinked, reluctant to look away.

Before, he was looking forward to the flowers on his head, and it was a dream with Simon, just wake up quickly.Now he prayed that this must not be a dream. If he woke up now, it would be too cruel for him.

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