Chapter 12 is also considered a cohabitation relationship

Originally, she thought that Jiang Duxiu would leave the next day, but who knew that he would not leave.

Staring at a man holding a pillow and watching the TV calmly, a few black lines crossed her face: "What the hell do you want?"

But to be honest, he does have his style of eating and drinking.

The man slowly turned his head to look at her, lazily unwrapped the potato chips, and stuffed a slice into his mouth.

Jiang Duxiu said unhurriedly: "It's not good. ”

He must meet her current neighbor!

He not only wants to see, but also observes!

Mu Xueyao didn't laugh angrily: "Will you become handsome after seeing it?"

Seeing that he didn't react, Mu Xueyao simply didn't persuade him to leave.

Anyway, persuasion has no result.

She sat down next to Jiang Duxiu, grabbed the remote control and changed the channel.

She shrugged indifferently: "If you want to stay, stay, whatever you want." ”

Left and right are multiple people, who can be used as free labor, don't be in vain.

Jiang Duxiu put his hands behind his head and watched the news broadcast on TV boredly.

Traditional......

He didn't dare to say this, so he could only complain a little in his heart.

"You're still the same as before, it's boring. Jiang Duxiu pursed his lips and went online to send a message in the WeChat group.

Mu Xueyao happened to sound a prompt sound here, and when she opened it, she saw Jiang Dui's words, and her face couldn't help but darken.

This person really interprets the ultimate meaning of "no face and no skin".

[Jiang Duxiu: I am also in a cohabitation relationship with a certain Yao now, are you envious?@易白@霍夜明]

[Yi Bai: You must have died at Sister Yao's house.] ]

[Qin Yin: Wow, big news, a supermodel eats and drinks for nothing in someone else's house←_←]

[Huo Yeming: The above two truths. ]

[Jiang Duxiu: You ...... (squirting blood)]

Glancing at their reply, Mu Xueyao raised her eyebrows and said jokingly: "The eyes of the masses are bright. ”

Without waiting for Jiang Duxiu to speak, she turned off her phone: "I'm going out for a walk, you can settle down at home." ”

Jiang Duxiu's eyes lit up and he nodded again and again.

She put on her coat, changed into her shoes, pushed the door open and left.

Sure she was lucky, Jiang Duxiu excitedly stood up from her chair.

If she doesn't go out, how can he do things?

He opened the door, looked around, and after ruling out the "danger", his eyes fell on the door opposite.

He straightened the wrinkles on his clothes, brushed his slightly messy hair, and quietly walked over to ring the other party's doorbell.

Receiving no response, he pressed it a few more times, but still couldn't hear any sound.

It doesn't look like it's there.

Jiang Duxiu rubbed his chin and returned to his chair after some deliberation.

......

When Mu Xueyao came back, she saw him sitting obediently on the chair, her eyes full of the old father's relief.

She came back with a bunch of vegetables, Jiang Duxiu took the initiative to help her mention the kitchen, and even patted her chest: "During the time I live in your house, I will cook the dishes." ”

Mu Xueyao was even more pleased, handed over the dishes to him, and withdrew from the kitchen.

It's rare, Jiang Duxiu is so sensible.

Mu • Old Father • Xue Yao was watching TV beautifully, when suddenly there was a sharp explosion sound in the kitchen.

Mu Xueyao: "......"

Well, she shouldn't have the luxury of expecting Jiang Duxiu to be reliable.

She rushed into the kitchen and stopped the man who was trying again.

"Please spare my lovely pot and spatula. Mu Xueyao snatched the spatula from his hand, "You go and sit in the living room, okay?"

Someone had a stubborn little expression on her face, saying that she would try again, and she wanted to cry without tears.

Let him come again, and her kitchen will be ruined.

Why didn't you find out he was a kitchen killer before?

After cleaning up the scraps of the land, she made three more dishes.