Xiaoqingmei is super cute

Chapter 1572 His Fault

Sweetheart coughed lightly, hiding her embarrassment and saying, "Well, you've had a good bath!"

"Ok!"

Seeing her staring directly at him, Bo Mujin couldn't help but smile a little more, and said, "Want to see?"

"Yeah!" Sweetheart subconsciously nodded.

Bo Mujin opened her thin lips, and slowly spit out two words: "No!"

Sweetheart's mouth couldn't help but curl up.

If you don't give it, ask!It was obvious that he deliberately teased her.

Humph! !! !!
Bo Mujin was amused by her childish behavior. She sat down on the sofa with her slender body, held the phone in one hand, and wiped her hair carelessly with a towel in the other hand.

Sweetheart was lying on the bed, looking at his exquisite and perfect face, even the way he wiped his hair was so beautiful, she couldn't wait to lick the screen!
Turning over, Sweetheart was lying on the bed with her mobile phone in her hands, her feet raised high, and she dangled back and forth, "Oh, why is my fiancé so good-looking? I really can't get enough of it!"

Bo Mujin was dumbfounded by her, and urged her helplessly: "Okay, it's late, I've been tired all day, go to bed early."

"No!" Sweetheart refused.

Glancing at him on the screen, he sighed in distress, "I think I will definitely lose sleep tonight!"

"what happened?"

Sweetheart glared at him sadly, "It's all your fault, why are you so good-looking? I'm sure I won't be able to sleep because of you tonight, what should I do?"

Bo Mujin: ...

Well, his fault!

"Then how can you sleep?" Bo Mujin asked with a good temper.

"Why don't you tell me a story?" Sweetheart thought for a while, then looked at him with bright eyes, "Maybe I can fall asleep listening to your voice!"

Bo Mujin glanced at her, and said, "No!"

Sweetheart puffed her cheeks, "Liar, how can there be things in this world that you don't know? Unless you don't want to! Besides, even if you don't know how to say it, you can always read it? You can read books instead of stories .”

"What do you want to hear?" Bo Mujin finally compromised helplessly.

Sweetheart: "Whatever!"

Bo Mujin got up, rummaged through her bookshelves, and found a famous book in a foreign language that the girl had left in her room before.

Go back to the sofa, sit down, and turn to one of the pages.

“I was never one to patiently pick up broken fragments and glue them together and tell myself that the mended whole was as good as new. What is broken is broken—and I'd rather remember it as it was at its best than mend it and see the broken places as long as I lived."

A deep and clear voice slowly sounded in the room.

Especially the standard and pure English pronunciation, as soon as she spoke, Sweetheart couldn't help but be dumbfounded!
As expected of the man she fell in love with! ! !
Sweetheart couldn't help but think of Jiang Zhen's English recitation on the radio in high school.

I don't know what kind of sensational effect it will be if it is replaced by Mumu! ! !
(End of this chapter)