13. 13 We are one kind
Xiao Juanmu shook her head.
"What?!" Sang Yu immediately had a headache, and she scolded fiercely: "Dead rotten people! It's still here. Xiaojuan said quickly, where are the others? ”
Xiaojuan still pointed to the back garden.
Sang Yu rushed into the back garden as fast as he could.
She really couldn't tolerate that there was such a vulgar guy beside her, under the same roof as her, breathing the same air.
It's time for him to get out.
The flowers in the back garden are gorgeous, and the gardeners are planting all kinds of flowers she loves according to Sang Yu's wishes.
She didn't have the heart to appreciate it right now.
In the corner of the garden, she saw the abominable fellow.
Ou Mo got up very early, he had always had the habit of morning exercises, and ran along the outer circle of the villa for a few rounds.
When he returned, he saw the maid dragging the water pipe and watering the flowers and plants, so he took it.
Living in someone else's house for nothing, eating and drinking for nothing, you naturally have to do what you can. In this way, he will feel at ease.
"Hey!" Sang Yu walked over, "You can go!" ”
"What?" The sound of running water was not heard by Ou Mo at all.
"Don't pretend to be garlic with me!" Sang Yu stepped forward and turned off the faucet ruthlessly: "I mean it's already dawn, you can go home." I am magnanimous, bodhisattva-hearted, and have let you stay here for one night, and the wound on your forehead seems to have been healed. So, get out of my house and hurry up! ”
"Bodhisattva's heart?" This sentence poured into Ou Mo's ears, Ou Mo had a feeling of wanting to vomit, and he hooked his lips coldly:
"I can live here, and it doesn't seem to have anything to do with you. It's okay for me to go, but just ask me, which onion are you? I'm your father's guest, and it's up to your father to decide whether to leave or stay. ”
"You!" A certain woman is messy, and she has never seen such a dead begging tenant.
I couldn't help muttering in my heart, if I want to talk about dying and begging for nothing, who can resist her Xia Sangyu?
Today, I really met a master.
"Me?" Ou Mo pretended to be confused and asked, "I-what's wrong?" ”
Sang Yu was suddenly furious, and she scolded fiercely: "You scoundrel, leper dog, and skin snake!" ”
"What about you? How do you think you can be better than me? Ou Mo replied unceremoniously: "Brainless, selfish, and vicious." If I am what you say, then we happen to be one kind, a nest of snakes and rats, just each other. ”
"You!" Sang Yu almost got angry, "You wait!" ”
She snatched the water hose from him, and opened it without looking at whom.
Naturally, the water had been suppressed for a long time, and at this moment it poured out happily, happily, spraying the mulberry elm into the clouds.
Ou Mo took the opportunity to quickly flash into the house.
Sang Yu went upstairs to change into soaked clothes and came downstairs, and Ou Mo was accompanying Xia Muhang and his wife to eat breakfast.
Xia Muhang and Ou Mo were chatting very cordially, and the atmosphere was very pleasant.
Sang Yu hurriedly walked to the table and sat down heavily.
Then she glared at Ou Mo viciously, not saying a word.
Ou Mo remained silent, slowly stuffing food into his mouth.
Treat a woman like air.
"Sang Yu, why did you get up so early today?" Xia Muhang was a little curious.