Lin Mumu didn't give up, blinked his eyes, made a big move, and whispered softly in his ear:

"Husband~"

Yun Ting made a face and simply hugged Lin Mumu upright.

Lin Mumu is only one meter sixty-two tall, compared to Yun Ting's tall one meter ninety, the gap is really a bit big, a bit like a little girl Uncle Hejun.

Even if Lin Mumu was picked up by him upright from the squeaky nest, he could hold her off the ground.

His sudden attack made Lin Mumu a little frightened, and he hurriedly hugged his shoulder with his backhand to prevent him from falling.

Then, Yun Ting took a few steps with a cold face, forcibly stuffed Lin Mumu into the co-pilot seat of Su Xinlan's blue car, and tied the seat belt to her.

There were only two cars, Qiu Jun, An Xiaoqin, Su Xinlan and Lin Mumu were going back to school, so they sat in Su Xinlan's car together and let Qiu Jun be a coolie driver.

Qiu Jun's car was requisitioned by Dr. Ning, loaded with his medical equipment, and returned to the military hospital with Yunting.

Lin Mumu was a little distracted when he sat in the car, looking at the red leaf forest flying upside down outside the window, and the beautiful scenery like a sea, but he felt a little regretful in his heart.

Although Yun Ting's injury is half healed, she still wants to accompany him to take care of him.

He is loyal to the country, and she takes care of him, and this logic seems to be perfect.

It's a pity that Yun Ting doesn't want her.

Lin Mumu was a little aggrieved, and stretched out his right hand to support his chin.

Before she made this action, Lin Mumu found that her right hand was sore, as if she had been working hard all night.

But she slept soundly last night, huh? The rich purple qi on Yun Ting's body wrapped her, making her so comfortable that she almost forgot where she was, how could she not sleep well?

No, her hands seem to be really tired all night.

She remembered.

When he fell asleep last night, he seemed to pull her hand somewhere in his privacy.

Thinking of this, Lin Mumu stared at his hand in hindsight, and his little face was as red as the maple leaf outside.

She remembered again, and when she got up, her hand was still in that position, and he was there to greet her.

And she, one night......

Lin Mumu didn't dare to think about it anymore, it turned out that Chief Yunting, who she felt was hanging high on the altar, also had the side of an ordinary man.

He also loves and needs her, right? For the first time, Lin Mumu had the urge to put himself into his arms and toss him as he pleased.

No, not now, Yun Ting's injuries are not healed. That incident still consumed a lot of physical strength and energy, at least Lin Mumu felt like this, and he felt like he had fainted every time.

Now on the bright blue car, Qiu Jun is concentrating on driving, Su Xinlan is reading a historical document, An Xiaoqin is concentrating on chatting about QQ on her mobile phone, and Lin Mumu is staring at his hands in a daze.

An Xiaoqin suddenly exclaimed: "Lin Mumu, where is your mobile phone?" ”

"Huh?" Lin Mumu came back to her senses, she was still immersed in her own world, and she was still thinking about the bits and pieces of getting along with Yun Ting in her mind, especially this hand.

Regarding An Xiaoqin's question, Lin Mumu was a little stunned. I didn't hear what she was saying for a moment.

Or An Xiaoqin looked Lin Mumu up and down again, and screamed: "Lin Mumu, did you let people steal your mobile phone?" You see! ”

After taking An Xiaoqin's red flip phone, Lin Mumu stared at her hot QQ chat before coming back to his senses.

In a group chat. The one with the nickname Lin Foodie is speaking: "There is a breakfast seller at the gate of Xiangshan Park, it's still early, you remember to buy breakfast and then go on the road." ”