Chapter XI

Chapter XI

After locking the door, Mo Mo carefully leaned against the door and faintly heard the footsteps gradually disappearing, so he was greatly relieved and began to arrange his clothes. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

When Shi Yichen helped her collect the clothes in the wardrobe just now, she didn't even take off the hanger, and directly rolled it up into a ball and wrapped it in a sheet. It's easy to clean up now, untie the sheets, shake off the almost non-existent dust, and hang them in the closet one by one, and it doesn't take ten minutes to get it all ready.

When she was about to take a shower, Mo Mo remembered that many of the clothes she wanted to wear were in her boyfriend's room. But it's so late, and it's hard to get that difficult guy away, but I can't take the initiative to send it to the door. Fortunately, there are clothes for all seasons in the wardrobe, although the season's last year's washing has been sealed in vacuum bags, and there is no time for the unified cleaning and drying of the new year.

Listening to the movement with his ears close to the door for a while, it seemed that there was no sound of walking back and forth in the living room, Mo Mo hesitated, but still went out lightly with the clothes to be changed.

It's a pity that she wasn't lucky enough, and she happened to meet Shi Yichen, who was shirtless and wearing big pants, and was wiping his wet short hair while walking with slippers.

Mo Mo: (#‵′) Convex!

"Is it a hassle to put on a t-shirt?" Mo Mo is very imposing, but she can't bear to look at someone shirtless, and to be honest, the appearance of being angry at a cloud of air is a bit funny.

"I'm not an outsider, why are you so particular?" Shi Yichen couldn't help but smile and showed a row of little white teeth: "Dear, just look at it, I don't mind my husband at all." ā€

"I mind!" Mo Mo couldn't help but kick him, blushing and recklessly: "There's no material at all, I'm embarrassed to show off!" ā€

At this moment, Shi Yichen was so choked that he couldn't speak.

Because, his kissing girlfriend is right, he only has a thin layer of white soft meat on his stomach, not even a piece of abdominal muscles!

Seeing that Shi Yichen was deflated, he went back to the room with a snort, Mo Mo raised a victory smile on his face, put the clothes to be changed in the basin, carried the bucket and the basin, and hummed into the bathroom.

Mr. Hu's house is a typical old-fashioned two-bedroom and one-hall room, with a total area of only seventy or eighty square meters, and the bathroom is naturally not too big. What makes Mo Mo more satisfied is that probably because of frequent scrubbing, the white tiles on the bathroom walls are very clean, and there is a frosted sliding glass door between the bathroom sink and the squatting pit of no more than four square meters. The bathtub is not to think about it, the shower head is installed on the squatting pit, and the toilet can be brushed several times by the way when taking a bath, no wonder the blue ground and the white squatting toilet are clean, it is also a good design for the reuse of water resources.

The bad thing is that the bathroom door is not locked.

Mo Mo could only secretly pray in his heart that his boyfriend's festival was not eaten by dogs.

After taking a shower with apprehension, Mo Mo put on a nightdress, wiped her hair half-dry with a towel, and began to clean the bathroom after tidying up her fetish attack. Even though the floor, walls, and sink looked clean, she took the shower head and rinsed it off with hot water. Then place the toiletries and skincare products in the bucket on the vanity and the glass shelves next to it, bottle by bottle.

Looking at the two mouthwash cups with toothbrushes side by side, and next to his tender yellow face towel was his boyfriend's beige towel, Mo Mo felt mixed feelings in his heart, with indescribable warmth and touch.

"Don't rub it off, go back to the house to rest after washing, otherwise don't blame me tomorrow with two giant panda eyes......"

What a good atmosphere, in an instant, it was ruined by the nagging sound from afar.

"Got it, sleep on you, I'll be fine!"

Mo Mo smiled at the mirror that was stained with a little moisture and looked a little blurry, and walked briskly back to the house.

The next morning, Mo Mo woke up with a persistent knock on the door.

She stared blankly at the ceiling for a few moments before remembering where she was. Thinking that she had so much to do today, she suddenly came to her senses, sat up suddenly, and walked out of the room with her slippers.

"Big lazy worm, let's see what time it is, hurry up and wash up, the food is going to be cold."

"What rice? What did you do? ā€

"There's nothing in the kitchen, I'll conjure it up for you? I bought it in the cafeteria, and there were white porridge, buns, fritters, ......"

"Hey, the sun is coming out in the west today? Why are you so diligent? Mo Mo went to the bathroom to wash up as he spoke, and didn't see his boyfriend's embarrassed face.

Why else, wasn't it hit by his girlfriend's merciless words yesterday? Thinking of his soft lower abdomen, how could he still have the heart to sleep lazily, and go to the playground not far away in the morning to run laps, okay!

Yesterday afternoon at four o'clock at home dinner, and then so many things happened, and I stayed up until midnight to sleep, the energy replenished by the big meal made by my mother has long been exhausted, Mo Mo smelled the fragrance of fritters, and his stomach reflexively gurgled.

She washed her face and brushed her teeth, didn't bother to change her pajamas, sat down at the dining table to eliminate the hearty breakfast one by one, and then had time to pay attention to other things when she had filled her stomach.

"It's past ten o'clock!" Mo Mo was a little annoyed, "Why don't you go to the supermarket in the afternoon?" ā€

"It's okay, it's convenient for us to buy things at noon, you don't have to queue up at the checkout, and you can be considered to eliminate food just by walking."

"Okay, I'll go change my clothes."

Before going out, Mo Mo put the dirty sheets and quilt covers that Shi Yichen didn't have time to wash before the holiday in the washing machine, and then held hands with his boyfriend, like a real little couple, and walked to the East District station to take the school bus.

At this time, it is really a good choice to go out. No, there were only a few or twenty people in the usual long queue, and when one more came, it would be their turn.

There was nothing to do in line, so Mo Mo simply took out his mobile phone from his bag to play. I was busy packing my bags last night, and I didn't look at my phone much all night.

"Huh?" She slid away and saw the somewhat eye-catching wallpaper, only to realize that she had the wrong phone. "Why is your phone in my bag......"

Mo Mo was about to return it to her boyfriend who was standing behind her, when she accidentally clicked on an unread text message. She couldn't help but glance at it. Look at what it says: "You'd better not regret it!" Immediately, his curiosity was aroused, and he snatched the phone from his boyfriend's hand and looked at it openly.

Shi Yichen didn't seem to care at all, let his girlfriend snatch it, his hands wrapped around the neck of his girlfriend who was seriously "spying" on his privacy from behind, his chin was on the top of his girlfriend's soft and fragrant hair, and he smiled and enjoyed the cool autumn breeze.

Thank you, baby Jin. And the bubble dragon loves the little apple two pro-lucky bags \(^o^)/

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