Sweet pursuit: Kiss goodnight, little sweetheart

Although Yu Qiqi didn't speak any more, she had been peeping at the screen.

When she saw the man snatching 199, she fell down on the bed and rolled with a smile.

"Ha ha ha, huangfujing's luck is really bad!"

Yu Qiqi's legs flicked and kicked his slippers far away.

Kneeling on the bed, legs arched forward, find the pillow lying on it, and then comfortably hold the mobile phone to send a message to Xi Muhan.

[my little love: male god, you haven't slept yet!]

Xi Muhan was tidying up the pillow on the bed. When he saw the screen suddenly flashing on his mobile phone and the remark "my little cute", he didn't react at that moment.

Then he reflected that this was probably Yu Qiqi's remark about his new mobile phone.

Xi Muhan shook his head in a funny way. The little girl is really fickle.

Male God: Well, I went to grab a red envelope

Seeing this sentence, Yu Qiqi felt happy.

Without waiting for her to laugh, her mobile phone suddenly vibrated.

[male God: congratulations on getting rich, good luck]

My little girl: what does that mean

Male God: take your red envelope and buy spicy noodles. Take this one and buy water

Yu opens at 7:00, and the amount in the red envelope is 199.

It was the male god who snatched it from huangfujing.

Although Xi Muhan's words were brief, Yu Qiqi understood them.

Male God means that she should not forget to buy water to drink when she buys spicy food.

Yu Qiqi blinked.

So, does the male God care about her?

In the heart instantaneous happy Zizi.

My little love: male god, don't you know how to send red envelopes

Male God: Well, I don't know how to send in groups

I'll just send it to you.

The latter half sentence, Xi Muhan did not say.

Yu Qiqi did not go to the bottom.

Looking at the record of Xi Muhan's red envelope, he smiles and sleeps with his mobile phone.

Even in her sleep, the corners of her mouth were lightly hooked.

……

Yu Qiqi had a good sleep.

At six o'clock in the morning, she opened her eyes on time. She jumped from the bed to the ground and ran to the balcony with her slippers.

The air in the early morning is the freshest. The cool morning wind carries the fragrance of grass and soil. The air is sweet and intoxicating.

Yu Qiqi's fingers turned upside down, palms up, stretched a big stretch, and the slender little waist twisted back and forth, driving away the fatigue left last night.

Eyes with the waist twist and rotation, vision fell in the distance, broaden their horizons.

Head twist to Xi Mu the direction of the cold home, the line of sight inadvertently fell on the opposite balcony.

The design of the semi arc balcony is simple and unique.

Sitting on the white European style single sofa is a tall and straight young man with long white fingers holding a book, attentive and lazy.

On the black irregular tea table opposite is a cup of clean boiled water and mobile phone.

Seeing that Xi Muhan is serious, Yu Qiqi wants to become a book in Xi Muhan's hand. He can hold it in his hand and watch it attentively.

"Male god, male god..."

Yu Qiqi grabbed the railing on the balcony and yelled at Xi Muhan.

The sound is gradually weakened in the process of transmission.

Xi Muhan's ears moved sensitively. He looked away at the sound source.

A girl in pink one-piece pajamas is lying on the white and pink balcony. Her pink hat is on her head, and her two long ears are hanging down. With that lovely little face, she is sprouting to the heart.