Chapter 160 Marry a Wife and Follow His Wife
I don't know if it's because of labor or because of the hot weather, Feng Sumo's face was flushed, Jing Jing was carried into the room by Moxiluo, and he didn't struggle.

Her reaction made Moxiluo happy, and the pace of his feet accelerated a little.

Back in the room, Moxiluo, who was so hot that a thin layer of sweat oozed from his forehead, put Feng Sumo on the bed and went straight to the bathroom.

However, the shower head was turned on for half a day, but no water came out at all.

"I forgot to tell you," Feng Sumo stood by the door with a smile in his eyes, "the owner's grandparents said that they often have water cuts here."

"Feng Sumo!" Moxiluo growled in a low voice, with as much tangled expression as he wanted.

Feng Sumo glanced at his sweaty casual clothes, guessed that he was not feeling well, and ran to the old homeowner with a conscience to fetch a basin of cold water.

The old man is careful and likes to save a little from time to time for spare use.

"What's this for?" Mexilo didn't understand her behavior.

"bath."

"So much?" Moxiluo sounded a little aggrieved.

"Just use it as soon as you can."

"It's not enough to wash you!"

"Mexiluo, do you want to wash it?" Feng Sumo glared at him, a little annoyed by his young master's pickiness.

"Help me." Moxio demanded.

I thought Feng Sumo would reject him directly, but Moxiluo never expected that Feng Sumo actually pressed him to sit down, picked up the towel, soaked it in water and wrung it half dry, and then came to his side.

"Take off your clothes." Feng Sumo instructed to sit next to him.

Moxiluo was so hot that he pulled his hands indiscriminately, and the clothes on his body fell off.

Feng Sumo turned his back and quietly wiped him with a towel.

"Let's go back tomorrow." Feng Sumo said suddenly, thinking that he wasn't quite used to the environment here.

"No need." Moxiluo refused decisively with two words, and then added a sentence playfully, "Marry a wife and follow your wife."

He could see that she was happy when she was here.

"If you stay here for a few days, you may have to wash your body instead of taking a bath." Feng Sumo's lips twitched, reminding.

"Just wipe it off." Moxiluo said nonchalantly.

"There are mosquitoes every day in the sleeping place."

"Your skin is relatively thin. With you by my side, I will bite you first if I want to bite."

"Mexilo!" Feng Sumo was surprised.

Moxiluo admired her expression indifferently, the corners of his lips curled up slightly.

In fact, he is really not used to the life here. Since he was a child, he has been as honorable as him. When has he lived this kind of life? However, the environment here is bad, and the feeling of staying with Feng Sumo is something he has never felt before. passed.

After coming here, the hearts of the two seem to be one step closer.

To be precise, he's just not used to it, but he doesn't hate it.

This place is pure, natural and beautiful, just like what Feng Sumo gave him, it is worth protecting.

Feng Sumo looked at his smiling handsome face, and stopped wiping for him.

He drooped his eyes and pondered for a while, took a deep breath, and said softly and softly, "I have something to tell you."

The sudden change of tone made Moxiluo slightly startled, his head slowly turned sideways, and his eyes met hers.

With such a serious expression? !
Moxiluo thought for a while, and his tone was half joking, half expecting, "Are you trying to say that Moxiluo is actually very good?"

Feng Sumo rolled his eyes at him, speechless.

When did this person become so narcissistic?

(End of this chapter)

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