Chapter 1032 Moore’s Bone Setting 2

Bai Qingqing deliberately didn't think about Moore. After a long time, she almost really forgot about Moore. After hearing the news about Moore from Harvey, the image of Moore suddenly came to mind clearly.

A person has to experience many things and make many friends in his life. Some people are happy to get along with each other when they make friends, but they become dull if they are not in contact for a long time. And some people seem not very important, and they are helpless when they let go, but they are like fine wine, which will become more and more mellow as time ferments.

There is no doubt that Moore belongs to the latter in Bai Qingqing's heart. Unknowingly, Moore has already been deeply ingrained in her memory, forming an indelible trace.

Bai Qingqing took two anxious steps, then ran to the kitchen with a piece of animal skin covering her head, and heated up a large pot of meat that Parker had stewed this morning.

Vincent, who had just returned home, saw smoke from the backyard and quickly walked to the kitchen. He saw Bai Qingqing busy inside and went to help.

"Are you hungry? Why don't you ask Curtis for help?" Vincent took the firewood from Bai Qingqing's hand, fed it into the stove, and said gently: "You can't smell the smoke, go and wait outside, I'll heat it up and give it to you You take it."

Bai Qingqing glanced from the kitchen window toward the bedroom, then walked to Vincent and whispered in his ear: "I want to send this meat to Moore, but I don't want to tell Curtis."

Vincent paused invisibly, his face was startled for a moment, and then he covered it up perfectly.

"Okay, I'll deliver it for you." Vincent said in a low voice. The mature male voice made people want to rely on it involuntarily.

Bai Qingqing relaxed, sat next to Vincent on his thick legs, and said, "I feel relieved with your help. Moore went to have his wings cured today. It will take many days to reattach the broken bones of the wings." If he can't move, who else will care about him if we don't care about him? It would be too hard to leave all the power to Harvey and a veterinarian."

After listening to his partner's soft explanation, Vincent's tense heart relaxed a little: it turned out that he was just helping Moore when he was in trouble, not what he thought he meant.

A gust of wind carrying rain blew into the kitchen, blowing the firewood smoke and throwing it on Bai Qingqing's face. Bai Qingqing immediately covered her nose and coughed, feeling a dull pain in her chest. It was obviously just ordinary firewood smoke, but she felt as uncomfortable as smelling gas.

Sure enough, confinement sickness is terrible.

Vincent hurriedly carried Bai Qingqing out, placed her on a special seat padded with soft animal skins, and said, "Wait here, leave the food to me."

"I can rest assured that you are doing the job." Bai Qingqing smiled playfully and pressed a kiss on Vincent's resolute face. The kiss was instant, and her lips as pink as peach petals spread out into a sweet smile.

Vincent felt a little hot on his face, and his heart jumped for joy, but his face remained calm as usual.

Looking at his partner's flawless smile, Vincent naturally rubbed her head, then stood up and walked to the kitchen. He seemed calm, but his slightly disorderly steps revealed his panic.

However, Bai Qingqing didn't have such good hearing, so she didn't notice Vincent's embarrassment and waited eagerly for the food to come out.

She sat quietly on the stool, shaking her legs from time to time, but she didn't know that she had been stared at by a pair of blood-red eyes.

Behind a bush in the yard, a black and red python ran over the rain-soaked ground, turned around, swam away, and crawled into the bedroom through the window.

Parker left, and Moore also lost his fighting ability at this time. Curtis frowned, faintly smelling something bad.