Face Slapping The Slag Gong System

In order not to let Muze be treated as a neuropathy by the hotel staff, Qin Mu can only return to the hotel. Before going to the hotel, he called the other small attack drivers, let the drivers bring the people back, and when they ensured that others had left the hotel, he opened the door of the Muze room with the spare room card.

Upon seeing Qin Mu, Mu Ze directly rushed up. Qin Mu took a step back and the back reached the door. Muze took him like a huskies and used his nose to sniff in Qin Mu. After confirming that the breath of Qin Mu was the taste of Qin Mu, who he was familiar with, Muze leaned his head on Qin Mu’s shoulder and held the man’s waist firmly in both hands. “Great, I am born again.”

After licking his fluffy hair, Qin Mu slammed a smile and asked, "What the **** is going on?"

If it’s just that Muze’s soul is worn well, now it’s the other small world’s small attacks. When I think of them, when they know each other’s existence, there will be a lot of noise, and Qin Mu will have a headache.

"I don't know." Muze glared at Qin Mu's waist and refused to let go. His eyes were slightly stunned. He used his cheek to face Qin Mu's side face. He seemed to think of something. Muze moved his head away. Looking at Qin Mudao: "Yes, I see that you are very familiar with the world, actually open the door, and still wear it -"

A meal, the young man looked at the dark suit of Qin Mu, and his right hand squeezed the neckline of the suit. "What kind of clothes you wear is ugly."

Qin Mu: "..."

He pulled down Muze's hand and resisted his temper: "This is a suit, and men in this world should have one."

"You mean I have to wear it?" Muze pointed to himself.

Muze’s original body is also a person with a head and a face. The suit is of course a must, so Qin Mu nodded, “Yes.”

Muze: "..."

From the bathroom to find out the original off the clothes, Qin Mu handed the clothes to Mu Ze, "Change the pajamas on his body."

"What the **** is this world." Muze squatted, took the clothes, looked at the suit up and down, and did not hide his eyebrows. He did not forget to talk to Qin Mudao: "Can I wear the original clothes?" ?"

Qin Mu: "There is only such clothes in this world."

A faint back, Qin Mu reached out to take off the robe of Ze Ze, the latter stepped back, the ear tip faintly red, "I come."

Qin Mu pulled back his hand and crossed his ring on his chest. "Would you wear it?"

After licking the grotesque clothes on his hand, Muze refused to accept the clothes and turned to the bathroom. Qin Mu walked down to the sofa and sat down, took the magazine on the side, and did not look at a few pages. The bathroom came to Muze with some awkward voice: "Qin Mu, can you come in?"

The character of this kid's love is still unchanged.

Qin Mu couldn't help but hook the lip, got up and walked to the door of the bathroom, and blinked at the button of the wrong button. He smiled and said: "Is it not to wear it?"

"What is the waste?" Muze was angry and angry. "Come and help me."

"I only teach you once, look at it."

Slowly and casually, Qin Mu walked over, slender fingers untied unbuttoned the button of Muze, and then re-buttoned one by one. In the process, Muze always used that pair of amber The Huanren quietly stared at Qin Mu’s face, and the man’s consistently magnetic sound came from his ear: “What are you looking at?”

Muze blinked. "Do you say that I am dreaming?"

Qin Mu leaned over and helped Muze pull the zipper up. When he moved his hand away, he deliberately slammed it. He straightened up and looked at someone with a reddish face. The corner of his mouth was slightly picked and he smiled without saying: "Now Still feeling dreaming?"

He hopes that all this is his dream.

The meditated Muze licked his lips and stepped forward. He held Qin Mu’s shoulders with both hands. He suddenly put a light voice and went back in a sly tone: “The design of this trouser is strange, but it’s still Very convenient." Don't use that slap.

"We can try it the next day." Qin Mu smiled and helped Muze to smooth the folds of his clothes, and then licked his hair in the same way as before. "Go."

As a result, on the car, Muze, like the discovery of the New World, looked curiously in the car. "What is this? Speed ​​is fast."

"This is a car, a means of transportation, the same purpose as the horse of your world." Qin Mu patiently explained.

"This is much faster than the horse."

Qin Muzheng's face, reminded: "I will encounter such a car in the future, don't stupidly block in the middle of the road, you have no mana now, and you will be crushed into a piece of meat."

Muze snorted and looked at the window outside the window. The mouth burst into amazement from time to time: "The building here is so strange, Qin Mu, what is that..."

All the way to help Muze explained all kinds of problems that are extremely idiotic to the children of this world. When he arrived at home, Qin Mu took an apple and blocked the mouth of Muze. "What do you want to eat at night?"

Muze took the apple and licked the apple and said, "All right."

Qin Mu said, open the refrigerator, a head came together, "Hey, cool and cool."

Eyes pulled out of Muze’s head without hesitation. Qin Mu picked up a few good dishes and closed the refrigerator. “When I cook, I will watch it.”

Muze nodded hard and followed the little tail like Qin Mu.

He learned everything quickly, Qin Mucai fired a tomato scrambled egg, Mu Ze pushed the Qin Mu, and by the way peeled off the apron of Qin Mu, put it on his body, "I come to me."

Qin Mu is not at ease. "Are you going?"

"Reassured, these machines are so simple, you will see it again." Then, Muze began to stir up the dishes.

Seeing that Mu Zexue was so fast, Qin Mu sighed and smiled and said: "Your boy is not bad."

The corner of the mouth provoked a smug smile, what Muze was about to say, and the doorbell suddenly sounded at the door.

"I will go see it."

Drop this sentence, Qin Mu turned and left the kitchen.

The doorbell continually rang, Qin Mu frowned slightly. Before he opened the door, he suddenly thought of something. He bent down and wanted to see who was outside through the cat's eyes. The next moment, he saw a magnified eyeball, straight. Look around from the outside of the cat's eye. Qin Mu’s heart jumped, and then he heard a haze voice: “Qin Mu, don’t hide, I know you are inside.”

"..."

"Do you carry any wild man I have hidden?"

It turned out that Mu Huai was inexplicably picked up by the driver and was not in a hurry. He stayed at the hotel for a long time. He remembered the first call that Qin Mu called. At that time, Qin Mu should not know his identity. He said on the phone that he would cancel today's date. At that time, he was confused about the current situation and then returned to God. He immediately sent Qin Mu back to the past and showed his identity. On the phone, Qin Mu accepted his identity only after being silenced for a while. Later, Qin Mu hanged his phone on the grounds of a new phone. He dialed again. In the past, I was prompted to talk.

Mu Huai did not know who Qin Mu was calling, and the feeling of being ignored was not pleasant. He immediately decided to wait in the same place until he had to meet Qin Mu. He waited for half an hour, and when he re-attacked, Qin Mu actually shut down.

Obviously, Qin Mu was deliberately hiding from him.

Originally, Muhuai planned to take one step and step forward. He went back to the driver and said that he did not expect to be in the middle. He saw Qin Mu who went back and returned, and Qin Mu was followed by a strange man. Seeing this scene, Mu Huai immediately realized that he might be wearing a green hat. He suppressed his heart and set off his anger and let the driver catch up with Qin Mu’s car.

Finally, I followed Qin Mu’s villa downstairs.

Looking at Qin Mu and other men who entered the door with a smile, Mu Huai sat in the car, spent a full five minutes to calm down the burning anger of the heart.

At this moment he stood at the door of the villa, separated by an iron gate, Qin Mu was inside, did not give him any response.

Mu Huai sneered, gloomy face, and said in a word: "You don't open the door again, believe it or not, I will burn your house."

Qin Mu knew that the character of Mu Huai was absolutely done, and he could only open the door with a hard scalp.

As soon as the door opened, Mu Huai appeared at the door. He smiled and smiled at Qin Mu, and then followed the direction of the kitchen. "Who is inside?"

"Advanced to say." This day will always come, in the spirit of early death and early super-life, Qin Mu slightly opened his body.

Wiping Qin Mu's shoulder into the house, Mu Huai carefully looked at the decoration of the room, just as the voice of Muze came from the kitchen: "Qin Mu, who was knocking at the door?"

Qin Mu was silent on the sneer of the attack on Muhuai.

Mu Huai snorted and took a step to the kitchen. Qin Mu quickly followed.

When he heard the footsteps, Muze turned around with a spatula. The smile on his face was suddenly rubbed when he saw Muhuai, who was not well-dressed by Qin Mu. "Who is he?" Intuition told him that Qin Mu This man has a problem.

Mu Huai blinked and gave the right to speak to Qin Mu. "You tell him, who am I?"

"..."

Muze threw down the spatula and untied his apron into the hands of Qin Mu. He said with a blank expression: "Qin Mu, I think you should give me a reasonable explanation."

"...When the meal is ready, I will explain it to you slowly."

"I will listen to your explanation now."

Muze was an acute child. After waiting for so long, he turned around and wanted to turn off the fire. However, he did not find the switch for a while. Qin Mu wanted to go to help. Mu Huai first stepped to Muze and turned off the fire. Without prejudice to the ridicule in his words, "Qin Mu, where did you find such a countryman?"

Although I don't know the exact meaning of the country, Muze also knows that this is a swearing word. Immediately, the brow is upside down. "You guys who owe you, believe you grandfather, I will fight you to find your teeth!"

Muze said, picking up his sleeves and planning to play with Muhuai. The matter between men is still to be solved with fists.