"Get up!"

In a hurry, Mu Qiqi opens his mouth shyly and becomes a cooked shrimp all over.

Mo yanjue's smile became more and more gorgeous. He seemed to like to see her look of shame and annoyance.

"Call me!"

Even though Muqiqi has hardened his scalp as he wishes, he seems to have no intention to release her because of his uncertain mind.

Muqiqi's scalp is numb. Is this man sick! You have to force others to do something they don't want to do.

At this time, she could not say anything. She cried out in a very small voice: "Mo yanjue, get up."

"What? I didn't hear you. " The man tilted his head and his handsome face was a little more frivolous.

It seems that playing tricks on her has become an interesting thing in life.

As long as you tease her every day, no matter how bad the haze mood can be happy.

For example, Grandpa gave him a death order last night. If she dared not go today, she would not enter Lao Yang's house or recognize him.

It hurt him so much that he kept thinking about what to do today.

But now, staring at the little woman '.

"Mo yanjue! Are you deaf? "

He can't hear it. She directly reached over his ears and shouted at his throat. The roof was almost shaken by her.

Squeeze the pretty eyebrows and eyes, Mo yanjue murmured: "you want to send me directly to the rhythm of otology?"

Muqiqi is not good enough. She gasps and glares at him angrily. Her compromise is just for someone's money.

Simply no longer bear him, directly angry: "I think I put you directly into a mental hospital is better!"

Someone is not angry, continue to smile at her, finally in her twisted into a group of eyebrows gently kissed, and then the mood is surprisingly good, turned over from her body.

Muqiqi is holding the bed sheet. His white and tender hands are full of blue tendons on the back of his hands.

Asshole!

This shameless bastard!

Heart scolded thousands of times, she watched the man leisurely walk to the back of the bathroom, angrily climbed up from the bed.

Subconsciously, she looked at the soft cloud like quilt under her body without any delay. She quickly pulled off the quilt cover and bed sheet contaminated with a man's stink, together with the pillowcase and pillow towel, and held them out of the door.

Mo yanjue took a bath in the bathroom and saw that the bed was bare before he could put on the new bed sheet and quilt cover. His eyes gave him a fierce smoke.

What do you mean?

Dislike him?

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laundry downstairs.

Muqiqi carelessly put the sheet and quilt cover into the washing machine, picked up the washing liquid on the ground and almost poured a bucket into it.

The servant stood behind him, shocked, and said: "Miss mu, let me come."

Muqiqi grinds his teeth and says angrily, "no! I can do it myself. "

The servant bited his lips angrily and walked away.

As soon as I got to the stairway, I met Mo yanjue, who was pacing down the stairs slowly.

"Good morning, young master!"

Today, Mo yanjue wears a light color casual suit. Compared with the coldness of the usual suits and suits, he looks quite warm.

Nodding slightly, he continued to walk down with his hands full of pockets. Then he thought of something and asked casually, "what about Miss mu?"

When the servant thought of the smiling Miss mu, who had become a person today, he couldn't help but take a light breath at the corner of his mouth: "Miss Mu is washing clothes in the laundry room..."

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