Mr.President: tease me!

"Well, I'm not going to..." Mu Xi's lips smiled and looked at her affectionately.

Chi Yi'an glanced at him, turned his head, slid his small hand into his palm, took him to the living room, and shouted, "crazy!"

Mu Xizhi's eyes fell on the woman holding his hand. He had to say that this moment was beautiful and what he wanted.

He looked up and now his whole body was wet. Now he had some small Jiujiu in his mind, that is

"Ann, my head hurts. Please wrap it up for me. It hurts... My clothes are wet too." one of Mu Xi's hands covered the back of his head, his face showed a painful look, frowned tightly, as if he was suffering some pain.

Chi Yian took him to the living room and let him sit on a stool.

Of course, I dumped his hand and gave him a bad look.

Mu Xizhi ignored her small movements, just covered his head and hung his head, waiting for the woman to treat his wound.

Chi Yian rummaged through the boxes and found the medicine box. She clearly remembered that it was put in one place. Why couldn't she find it.

After half a ring, I found it. Disinfectant, gauze, what else?

Hey, forget it first.

Let's talk about it.

"Ann, it hurts..."

"Mu Xizhi, shut up!"

"Ann, it still hurts... My face hurts."

"Mu Xizhi, don't call me Ann. It's disgusting."

"Ann... Your face hurts when you rub it."

"...!!!" it's really stupid.

"MMP! Mu Xizhi, I really want to slap you to death. Why are you haunted? Can you let me have a good new year tonight on New Year's Eve!" he bowed his head and sorted out his things.

Mu Xizhi also ignored the little woman's chattering mouth, stood up and took off his clothes and trousers.!!!!

Until there was only one underpants left. It was cold. Mu Xizhi held himself in his arms.

It's a little cold. You have to be physically fit to install it. It's like Yanxi's pervert.

Physical fitness is very good.

"Mu Xizhi, what are you doing!!" as soon as Chi Yian looked up, he bumped into the body of a naked man and opened his eyes instantly.

From top to bottom, I glanced.

Well, sure enough, the man is still in good shape. At least he slept by himself.

Should I praise my vision or admire myself.

I bah! Chi Yian, what's on your mind?

"An'an, my clothes are all wet and uncomfortable." Mu Xi's eyes looked at Chi Yian, and he almost threw Chi Yian on the ground.

"..." what clothes do you want to take off? Does she want to take off her clothes now.

Chi Yian gave the man a hard look, trotted into the bedroom, took out a men's bathrobe from the wardrobe, walked out of the living room, and threw the bathrobe on his hand.

Mu Xizhi took it easily. As soon as he saw it, his eyes immediately became angry, and his fingers held the man's bathrobe.

Ten thousand grass mud horses are galloping in my heart.

The small flame is burning slowly.

Men's bathrobe!

Men's bathrobe!

What does that mean? It shows that this bathrobe is worn by a man. It's a couple's style with her. It's worn by Qin Zimo.

He's not rare!

As soon as the bathrobe on the handle was thrown hard at the sofa, I almost cut the bathrobe to pieces without taking scissors.

Don't say, he really has this idea!

"Chi Yian, who's wearing this bathrobe!" Mu Xizhi came forward and grabbed Chi Yian's wrist, his black eyes stained with great anger.

The strength was frightening, as if to crush her wrist.

Chi Yian didn't know what it was. His hand hurt and scolded: "Mu Xizhi, let go! Of course it's mine! I bought a couple's model at a special price last time. It was stuffed at the bottom of the box and pressed. It's still new. No one has worn it. It's a pervert!"

Chi Yi'an broke out and scolded. At the moment, he even has the heart to beat people. Who is this? He kindly took a bathrobe for him and yelled at her!????

At this time, Mu Xizhi was stupid, really stupid.

The surprise came so suddenly that she said no man had worn it.

That means to dress him.

Mu Xizhi came forward barefoot, picked up his bathrobe and put it on at one go.

He also took off his big underpants and threw them on the ground. Suddenly, the ground was full of his clothes.

And the man didn't care so much. He took care of himself and lay down on the sofa, looking like a male master.

Chi Yian "..." stared at the series of actions of the man, and looked at the man lying on the sofa without blinking.

what the fuck!

What's going on!

Who can tell her!

"Mu Xizhi, now get back to your house! This is my house!" Chi Yian yelled at the man with his hands on his hips, making the boss stare at the man angrily.

One of Mu Xi turned to the woman's angry eyes, smiled without anger, and said solemnly, "I was hurt when you pushed me. Shouldn't you be responsible in the end? Help me wash my clothes and I'll sleep. Don't make a noise and have a headache."

Then the man closed his eyes and didn't even give chi Yian a wink, which made her so angry that she was going to smash the pot.

Horse egg!

fucking!

Yes, the milk hurts!

He didn't know where he came into her house and why he came to her house.

And that's it.

Help him wash his clothes?

Are you mistaken? Even with an hanxuan for six years, she helped men wash clothes, okay.

I'm really angry that her milk hurts, but he said that she pushed him to get hurt, so she deserved to be abused now.

The sound of fireworks and firecrackers outside led a noisy new year, and Chi Yian was about to doubt life. He picked up the clothes on the ground and threw them into the washing machine.

After a big circle, the resentment in my heart increased gradually.

I really want to strangle him. Yeah, strangle him.

He immediately rushed to the sofa in the living room and put his little hand around the neck of the sleeping man.

Not yet, the next second, a pair of slightly open eyes, like awake eyes, dark slender eyelashes, slightly hanging, showing a tired sleepiness.

Mu Xizhi tried to open his eyes, make his blurred vision clearer, dry and dumb voice, and said four words in a low voice, "Ann, uncomfortable."

Uncomfortable?

Uncomfortable what?

Didn't she just work for almost an hour?

What's the matter?

When Mu Xizhi opened his arm on his face and exposed the bruised face, Chi Yian clearly saw that his cheek was suffused with some abnormal red.

She let go and raised her hand to explore his forehead. When she touched his skin, her hot fingertips trembled.

"Mu Xizhi, your forehead is so hot. Did you catch a cold and have a fever just now? Shit! Tell you to take off your clothes!" Chi Yian tightened his eyebrows, but his heart was written on his face and couldn't help scolding him.