Duoxia read more than 30 students' papers and wrote annotations in two hours at an inhuman speed.

She shook her neck and stretched her paws to kick her legs, and then her eyes fell on the document bag containing the fake identity information of the little white children's shoes that was pressed under a stack of magazines, thinking about the performance of the little white children's shoes today, helping her clean up the study, tidying up the bedroom, cleaning the bathroom, and washing the small Nene, and most importantly, making a dinner that satisfied her with twelve points.

In view of the perfect performance of the little white children's shoes today, she decided to let him live in the warm sunshine from the black household from now on, and let him have a name, a surname and an identity.

She took the file bag and walked out of the study, and when she looked up, she saw him sitting at the dining table with a pencil and triangle in hand, drawing intently.

She didn't say a word, and floated silently.

Out of the corner of his eye, he swept to a fluttering hot object, but he didn't have the interest or disdain to cast a serious look at the hot object floating towards him, and only continued to focus on the design in his hand.

She floated quietly over to the table, and then quietly floated past, but he never saw any reaction, as if she were excess air, and he was quite disdainful of even absorbing the smell of disinfectant from her.

Realizing that she was being ruthlessly ignored, she began to adopt a proactive policy of pick-up.

She smirked at him, stretched out a finger and poked his strong arm, asking, "Are you thirsty, do you want to drink water?"

"No thirst, thank you!" he didn't look up, continuing to concentrate on his movements.

"Oh. ”

She thought that if he said he was thirsty, she would ask him to pour her a glass of water by the way.

"Have you had enough for dinner?" and would you like some fruit?" she asked with a smirk.

"No more, thank you!" he continued to move without raising his head.

"Oh. ”

She thought that if he said she wanted to, she would ask him to help her wash some fruit or just make a platter or something.

"Then whether you are hot or not, do you want to ......?"

"What the hell are you going to do, Dosha?" he asked, looking up at her calmly.

He felt that today's stupid eldest sister B is really a bit evil, and her performance in all aspects is getting more and more stupid.

"Actually, it's nothing. She smiled innocently and shamelessly, "I just want to see what you're doing, and by the way, I want to say thank you." ”

He caught her last two words of "thank you", and couldn't help but pull his hair and play a handsome role, and said with a stinky look, "Young Master Xie, what am I?"

Although his handsome actions were indeed much more handsome than any man she had seen, she was still disgusted in her heart, but for the sake of her happy life in the future, she still resisted the urge to vomit out dinner and laughed, and said with sincerity and sincerity, "Thank you for helping me clean up the study, tidy up the bedroom, clean the bathroom, and wash... Clothes. ”

He shook his legs and looked at her with a sigh of relief, "No, young master, I can't get used to seeing you, you look like a person in front of you, you are extremely sloppy and lazy, and you make the house look like a sow has patronized it, and young master, I just happened to be idle and bored, and I was in a good mood to find something to pass the time, so you don't have to be moved." ”

She listened to his long list of extremely embarrassing words, and secretly wondered whether it was a little inappropriate to argue with him about the description of "the sow has patronized", but she was afraid that he would not cook for her tomorrow if he was unhappy, so she resisted the urge to pick up the slippers and pat his little white face, and continued to accompany the smiling face.

"How hypocritical it is, I don't usually do this. ”

He squinted at her and "hissed", daring to give this stupid sister a rod, she would really climb up.

"And what do you usually do?"

"I'm generally more practical. As she spoke, she brought the document bag in her hand to him, "Well, this is my sincerest thank you for this." ”

He looked at the brown paper bag that was shaking in front of him, stretched out two long fingers with distinct knots to take it disdainfully, and asked concisely, "What?"

She raised an eyebrow, "Look at it." ”

He frowned, not knowing what she was selling.

When he opened the file bag to read the information inside, she finally went to pour herself a glass of water, and just as she was drinking heartily, she heard him ask loudly, "Who is this stupid B named Mu Bai?"

The water she had not had time to swallow was squirted out of her mouth in the form of the most spectacular spray in history at the same time as his words fell, and in a strong "cough cough cough" sound, she heard him continue, "Why is it so funny that you even have an identity background." ”

She strongly suppressed the rhythm of coughing up blood and returned to the table, laughing and trembling, but she stated a fact to him in a very normal and formal tone, "This stupid B named Mu Bai is you." ”

He stared at her with wide eyes, his whole face covered with "Are you mistaken?".

"Who agrees with you to give me a name for Mu Bai?"

"Yourself. ”

"The name I agree with is Mu Ziyun. ”

She snorted coldly disdainfully, "Big brother, there is already a man named Mu Ziyun in this world, if you want to be called Mu Ziyun, think about it in the next life." ”

"Damn! Mu Ziyun's name is not registered, why can't I call it this name. He was indignant.

"Just because I don't want you to have that name, I don't think you're the right person. She lifted her head proudly like a fighting chicken.

"Damn, could it be that this male silver named Mu Ziyun is the lover of your dreams?" he stood up close to her and looked down at her at an angle of 45 degrees, his expression unpleasant.

She looked at his dark eyes as deep as black meteorites, and clearly saw the two little selves in his eyes, as well as a surging emotion that she couldn't understand at all, "You're right, Mu Ziyun is my dream lover, so you can only call Mu Bai." ”

He listened to her words without hesitation, seeing that there was no flicker in her clear black eyes, a certain nerve in his body twitched, and the corners of his mouth pulled coldly, and he withdrew his gaze and stopped looking at her.

"Okay, young master, I disdain to stay in your dreams and be your little lover. ”

She grinned, "What a good boy, then in order to show our friendly relationship, I will call you Xiaobai Laha in the future." ”

He rolled his eyes at her heartless and didn't pay any attention to her.

*****

Duoxia is a typical foodie, where there is delicious food, she will fight to where she desperately, now the little white children's shoes luckily caught her stomach, she changed the way to push the meal that can be pushed, really can not push to move to noon, every day after work on time to the home pounce, so that our little white children's shoes from the habit of her every morning and late return to the habit of her every day early and early return.

There was a large heart surgery in the hospital that afternoon, and she estimated that it would take 8 o'clock in the evening to complete the operation.

"I'll wait for another operation, it will take a bit long, and I guess I won't be able to go home until late, so don't wait for me to have dinner!"

Soon, he replied, "Are you going home for dinner or not?"

She looked at the screen of her mobile phone, and her fingers flew back, "Little white children's shoes, I asked you not to wait for me to have dinner, didn't I say that I won't go home for dinner, keep the food for me, understand the bird?"

After sending WeChat, she turned off her phone and put her phone in a drawer, and then went to disinfect and change clothes to prepare for surgery.