Lin Mumu looked at Yun Ting with hidden bitterness, and looked at the clock on the wall. It was already 12 o 'clock, so Lin Mumu could only obediently hug the quilt and sleep.
The quilt was so cold, she really wanted someone to warm her bed!
The bed was so empty, she really wanted someone to accompany her to sleep!
Lin Mumu lay on the cold bed, tossing and turning, and even the quilt didn't work.
In fact, the weather wasn't very cold, but Lin Mumu was more afraid of the cold, and it was her menstrual period, so she was even more afraid of the cold.
She didn't expect this world to be so effective. She obviously just wanted to find an excuse not to go to physical education class, but she didn't expect it would really come.
Lin Mumu was unhappy, but she was sleepy, so she still had to sleep! Once she fell asleep, she would have everything.
As soon as she fell asleep, she felt that her body was no longer cold, because there was a big hot water bag next to her. She could hug it for warmth, use it as a pillow, and use it as a pillow. It was really comfortable.
Perhaps because of her menstrual period, Lin Mumu didn't get up early in the morning, so she simply slept in. Especially holding the warm hot water bag and the warm quilt, she lazily didn't want to get up.
By the time Lin Mumu woke up, Yun Ting had already gone to work. In her bed, there really was a cartoon little white dog wrapped in a hot water bag. At her feet, there was also a warm and fluffy real dog lying on the ground. Lin Mumu didn't know what to say.
Lin Mumu suspiciously looked around. Yun Ting's breath filled the whole room, and even if he left, she could still feel it.
Especially the quilt, which still had his residual warmth.
"It's really not a dream, right?"
Lin Mumu looked at the bed that she slept on like a dog's nest, and then looked at the neat sofa. This time, she was completely confused.
"Then, did I hug Yun Ting or the hot water bag last night?"
Last night, she clearly felt Yun Ting's warmth, warm and comfortable, and he seemed to have left a few hot and moist lips on her cheeks and dry lips.
Lin Mumu touched her lips, and felt that everything was unreal.
Was it a dream?
The confused Lin Mumu still had to go to school.
She went to class in the morning, and at noon she went to the teacher's place to raise flowers. Then she hitched a ride home to eat a good meal, and in the afternoon, she went to the flower shop to continue raising flowers.
Lin Mumu's daily life was quite regular.
But this afternoon, Lin Mumu's flower shop business was particularly good!
Wang Xiulan and the interns were extremely busy. Because of Professor Lin's Fengshui lecture yesterday, many people in China believed in it and were willing to spend tens of yuan to decorate their rooms.
As a result, they weren't selling succulents, orchids, or peonies today. Instead, they were selling common potted plants in all four seasons. The prices weren't expensive, but the profits were pretty good.
Liu Yuanyuan was worried about leaving the stock to others, so she dragged Chen Fangya along to stock up. Wang Xiulan was the one who managed the shop.
However, Lin Mumu wouldn't be able to escape this calamity.
She had just set up in the backyard and took out her favorite pots of treasures to bask in the sun when Wang Xiulan called her.
"Boss Lin, there's an old Taoist priest with white hair and beard. He says he's an acquaintance of yours."
"Pour him a cup of tea, I'll come later." Lin Mumu helplessly responded.
Five minutes later, Lin Mumu washed her hands, changed her work apron, and went to the front hall.
The person who came was Gu Xi's master, Taoist priest Gu Qing.
"Fellow Daoist Lin." Taoist priest Gu Qing didn't dare to be arrogant when he saw Lin Mumu, but he no longer insisted on calling her martial uncle.
Yes, yes, he was already so old, but he kept calling a little girl martial uncle, which made everyone feel awkward.
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