No pajamas

Tang Ji 'an felt extremely embarrassed, and his face turned even paler.

"Are you okay?" mu Mian held onto his arm.

"I'm fine." Tang Ji 'an raised his hand.

She quickly pulled a bamboo chair over for him. "Quickly sit down, you don't look too good."

Tang Ji 'an couldn't be bothered to force himself anymore. He was indeed extremely uncomfortable.

"Wait a moment," mu Mian said softly.

She turned around and went into the kitchen. She said to sister Zhen, " "Sister Zhen, do you have porridge? Get him some porridge."

"Yes, it's just some plain porridge left over from this morning."

well, just in time. I'll just get some vegetables.

After a while, she came out with a bowl of porridge and stir-fried fungus with vegetables.

Sister Zhen was holding an enamel tea jar in her hand and carefully handed it to him. inspector Tang, this is barley tea. You'll feel better after drinking a little.