Chapter 27
Knowing that she couldn't get through the phone, Yan Mumu called several times without giving up.

Listening to the repetitive mechanical female voice until it automatically hung up and no one answered, Yan Mumu's mood collapsed when he thought of Xie Zhi, the King of Hades.

Living with him, wouldn't it kill her?

Would it be okay if the gossip schoolmates found out about this? ? ?
When he was in despair, the sound of Xie Zhixing's suitcase being opened came from the next room, accompanied by Xie Zhi's humming.

Yan Mumu: "!!!"

Don't get angry.

He ran to lie on his side: "Go, don't live in my house, it's not like you don't have a house in your own house!"

"My grandfather gave me to you, and I will live here."

Xie Zhi took the clothes from the suitcase and hung them in the closet.

He casually picked up a pair of boxer briefs, and shivered brightly in front of Yan Mumu's eyes.

"!!!"

"Xie Zhi, do you want face?"

Yan Mumu's eyes widened in an instant, and he turned his back immediately, not daring to look.

Xie Zhi raised his eyes to look at Yan Mumu's back, the little girl's ears were blushing, and she let out a muffled laugh: "I'm an old couple, why are you ashamed? Haven't seen anything?"

"Don't talk nonsense, who is with your old husband and wife! Run the train with your mouth full, you go!"

Seeing that Yan Mumu was about to turn his head, Xie Zhi immediately said loudly and intentionally: "Hey, hey, do you see how nice the color of my underwear is?"

"Thank you!"

Yan Mumu was so frightened by his words that she dared not turn her head back, she shouted at him and went back to the bedroom angrily.

With a sound of "Boom!", Yan Mumu went back to the bedroom and closed the door forcefully without getting angry.

Lying on his side, Xie Zhi poked his head over his eyes and muttered with a smile: "The little girl has a temper."

Thinking about the time when Yan Mumu chased him in the last life, Xie Zhi felt that he was at a disadvantage. How could he have been so indifferent to her back then.

The main thing is that the little girl looks cute, and he can't say too serious words, because he is afraid of seeing her big eyes with tears in her eyes, biting her lips, pitifully and aggrievedly wrapped around him, sad but unwilling to leave appearance.

Perhaps at that moment, Xie Zhi had already lost.

He can be ruthless in everything he can say and do to other girls, but he can only coax her nicely.

Harm, think about it or forget it, if this little ancestor is sad, the person who feels distressed is still himself.

Speeding up to put the clothes in the closet, Xie Zhi started to coax his wife.

Still worried that Yan Mumu's anger would not dissipate, Xie Zhi tried his best to keep his tone as soft as possible, carefully pushed open the door of her room full of flattery, poked half of his head through the crack of the door, with a flattering and flattering smile on his face: " Are you hungry? I'll get you something to eat."

"Go out, don't you know the difference between men and women? Who let you into my room?"

Yan Mumu turned her head and killed her with a single look.

"Eat sixtieth?"

Yan Mumu: "..."

Seeing her dumb reaction, Xie Zhi laughed suddenly: "Okay, wait, I'll buy it for you."

"I will not eat!"

"Why are you so stubborn with me? Your saliva is about to flow down. If someone knocks on the door, don't open it. I will go out with the key. If you need anything, call me."

After speaking, Xie Zhi took the key from the hook beside the door and went out.

Hearing the sound of closing the door, Yan Mumu poked his head out of the room quietly.

it's wired……

Why... he always seems to know her preferences very well...

Her favorite food is sixty-year-old armor, and he can ask it out like this.

And some weird things he always said...

Be puzzled.

(End of this chapter)

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