When Mu Yu woke up, her stomach was already protesting. The sun was scorching, and her stomach, both in pain and hunger, made her struggle to get out of bed.

Straightening her messy hair, she hurried to the bathroom to change into a new pad, then walked towards the living room. It was quiet and still.

It looks like Qiqi has already gone to the store, my stomach is so hungry...

Dragging his shoes, he walked towards the kitchen. There was a sticky note on the refrigerator. Mu Yumulu smiled and thought, "As expected, Qiqi is so gentle and thoughtful. A must-have for home and travel."

I put the soup from the fridge together with the dry rice, and microwaved it for three minutes. As the scent of the food wafted, my stomach grumbled even louder in protest.

When the time came, Mu Yumu quickly took a bite to give his stomach a little comfort, heaving a sigh as he felt Zhu Yuzhu's concern and happiness in the porridge.

After eating and drinking his fill, Mu Yumo took care of the dishes and spoons, then snuggled onto the couch, turned on his phone, and checked the number of orders on a certain online shopping platform. Then he started watching a TV drama (The Song above the Clouds) and fell asleep while holding his stomach and humming.

This day was probably a bittersweet one for Mu Yumu. Why, you may ask?

Perhaps it was because when Zhu Yuzhu came back, she greeted her very gently once and even made delicious food to comfort her painful body.

But for Zhu Yuzhu, in her heart, she was already secretly sharpening her knives and eagerly looking forward to roasting a whole pig.

When he raised his knife, you could always see in his shiny eyes that it's only you in his sight, and then you could hear the soft and adorable whining sound in your ear.

Looking at those eyes, the hand that was raised high gently lowered, letting it go. Meanwhile, a certain unsatisfied person, at this time, became even more aggravated, sulking on the sofa, blinking their watery eyes, covering their stomach, and opening their mouth, begging to be fed.

"If you're still feeling uncomfortable later, I'll go downstairs and get you some medicine to take," Zhu Yuzhu placed the empty bowl on the dining table and said to the person secretly giggling on the sofa.

"Don't take any medicine, you'll be fine by tomorrow." Mu Yumo climbed up from the sofa and lay on the back of the sofa chair, softly calling out towards the direction of the dining room.

"I wonder who was just rolling on the ground in pain." With an irresistible tone, the voice delivered a decisive blow, defeating it instantly.

"Who was rolling around? I accidentally rolled down," Stinky Qi Qi said. Where is the tenderness? It's all fake, fake!"

He fiercely pounded on the pillow, muttering to himself. With his left hand clutching his stomach, he felt a warm sensation inside. After throwing the pillow, he rushed towards the bathroom.

I really don't know where I found the patience to take care of such a pet. It may be lively, but... it seems a little too rowdy, doesn't it?

Zhu Yuzhu took the towel handed over by a certain pet dog and wiped her hands clean. Then, she accepted the warm boiled water handed to her.

Once you put on an authoritative air, but as soon as you return to the living room, your true colors are revealed - pouting and placing her hand on your belly, begging for a massage.

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Zhu Yuzhu's face turned cold, the veins on her forehead pulsating, but her body was genuinely rubbing her pet's belly. Watching its half-closed eyes and its humming sound, her expression softened quite a bit.

Zhu Yuzhu felt that the events of today were completely the most challenging thing to test her patience in the past twenty-something years.

Every time she is about to get angry, a chubby and cute pink pig would always pop up in her mind. It would have big round eyes, lying on the ground and making little grunting sounds, exposing its soft belly for her to rub and pet.

The appearance of acting cute in a disguised manner always made her feel like a balloon filled with air, on the verge of bursting. And then, in an instant, all the air would be let out with a "shoo" sound, and she would deflate.