Qiao Yingying cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks, had nothing to do for the time being, and couldn't sleep, so she held her cheeks in the sofa in a daze. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Mr. said that he carried himself back to the room, which means that this level of skin-to-skin kiss is acceptable to him, so... Could it be that I have seen his body for myself is nothing?

The dark clouds that had been pressing on her heart for days finally dissipated a little, and the pressure in her heart suddenly decreased, and she suddenly became playful. After all, this body contains Qiao Huanting, who is only fifteen years old.

Her dark eyes swept around her, finally fixing on the large black box on the opposite wall.

She has seen it at Wu Xiaomei's house, this is a TV set, and you can see real people acting in it, but this is much more than Xiaomei's sister's house. Picking up the remote control on the coffee table, she followed the steps taught by Sister Xiaomei, turned on the TV, and a pair of handsome men and women in ancient costumes appeared on the screen.

Her eyes lit up and she looked with relish.

This heroine is so beautiful!

Well, the actor is also good, but I think the second male lead is better-looking!

It is rare for her to have such a leisurely time, her little face is full of happy smiles, with a bit of childishness, and she looks more and more immature.

After watching a few episodes, she suddenly thought of something, picked up her mobile phone and sent a text message to Wu Xiaomei. Because she doesn't know how to use pinyin, she has been typing by hand.

"Sister Xiaomei, I'm watching TV, it's the costume drama beauty you've been chasing."

"Yo, I thought you were doing coolies, it seems that your great benefactor really has a bit of a conscience." Wu Xiaomei quickly replied.

Thinking of Guan Mufeng's obviously much gentler attitude today, Qiao Yingying smiled even brighter: "Sir, I accidentally got up late, and he personally made lunch for me, it's delicious!" ”

"So kind? Maybe there is no other intention, we are so beautiful, don't be deceived by a few meals! ”

Qiao Yingying pursed her lips, unimpressed. Mr. is an elder, how could he lie to me, this little girl. She was just about to reply when Guan Mufeng's deep magnetic voice came from the stairs.

"If you don't rest, clean up my room." Guan Mufeng came down from the study in the attic, and looked at her playing happily, and felt a little dazzling.

Qiao Yingying hurriedly put down her phone, stood upright, and nodded in agreement.

"I'll go!"

Guan Mufeng watched her move quickly and start working, and a look of satisfaction unconsciously flashed on her face.

It's a very obedient employee.

This was Qiao Yingying's first time entering Guan Mufeng's room.

A large ensuite with the master bedroom connected to the bathroom and study to the left and right, as well as a large balcony.

The bedroom was clean, the quilt was folded, there were only two books on the bedside table, and the carpet on the floor was new. It's simpler in the study: a large desk, a computer, a sofa chair, a long bookcase, and a few scrolls in a vase at the foot of the wall.

It turns out that Mr. can also calligraphy! She looked at the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone on the bookcase, surprised and a little happy. She will do it too, and she writes well, I don't know how well Mr. writes, is there any better than her?

She glanced around, and it was all clean, but since the husband said she wanted to clean it, she would wipe it all down.

The bedroom and study were quickly cleaned up, and she walked into the bathroom inside, and a fresh and familiar smell entered her nose.

It's the smell of the gentleman. She immediately remembered where she had smelled it, and her eyes wandered around the bathroom, and she found various toiletries in the tripod.