Chapter 337: Fang Ying wants to wash clothes!

"Mom, are there any clothes in the washing machine?"

After chatting slowly with Mu Mu for a while, Fang Ying's worried mood finally calmed down a lot, and even his butt didn't just sit in a corner, but moved it comfortably. But Mu Yufei's words still made him almost bounce.

"What's wrong?" Mu Mu looked at her a little puzzled: "No! ”

"Don't-" Fang Ying wanted to stop it, but how could he stop this little girl with a ghostly face.

"Fang Ying needs to do the laundry." Mu Yufei smiled and said, "His suitcase is full of dirty clothes. ”

Someone heard this and almost bounced out of their chair.

Although I don't have any thoughts about you, and I stay away from the position of this son-in-law, you won't leave me a face at all.

Rao is someone with rough skin and thick meat, or the old face is red: "It's not a lot - a little, no need to wash." ”

"What's this?" Fang Ying always felt that Mu Mu's eyes were a little too much when she looked at him: "Come on, come on, I'll wash you." ”

"Don't, don't!" The shadow really jumped.

Just kidding, have you heard of going to other people's houses to use other people's toilets, and you haven't heard of using other people's washing machines?

"Then come by yourself!" Mu Mu didn't force it: "It's just right, I'm going to go down, you are not allowed to bully Fang Ying." ”

He pointed at Mu Yufei with a somewhat rough finger.

"Humph!" Mu Yufei pursed her lips unhappily, but she didn't refute.

Until the door closed, Fang Ying was still in a state of confusion.

"That's leaving?"

Lonely men and widows live in the same room, or in someone else's house. Fang Ying's mind flashed in an instant the various plots related to too many exquisite action movies of the island country.

Unconsciously, a bit of a lewd smile hung on his face.

"Click!"

"Damn, why are you filming me!" Fang Ying was startled and asked Mu Yufei angrily.

"Look at your inappropriate expression." Mu Yufei looked at him disdainfully: "The saliva is about to flow out." ”

Fang Ying hurriedly wiped his mouth with his hand, and asked a little wrongedly, "How can there be?" ”

"Flutter." Mu Yufei covered her lips lightly and laughed: "It's not that I am a thief myself. ”

"Now you don't have anyone in the house, believe it or not, I'm doing something to you." Fang Ying looked at Mu Yufei angrily.

"Then you're coming!" Mu Yufei chuckled, her expression was more sarcastic.

Does Fang Ying dare?

Even if he dares in his heart - there is an extralegal fanatic Zhang San living in everyone's heart, but that doesn't mean that he really dares!

Discouraged, he returned to reality, glared at Mu Yufei fiercely, and then sat down in frustration.

Now it's not leaving, and it's not leaving.

"Why are you still sitting?" Mu Yufei said coquettishly: "Hurry up and wash your clothes!" You still want me to help you! ”

"Oh." After thinking about it, Mu's mother deliberately went out because she was afraid that she would be shy, and she threw her clothes into the washing machine.

After everything was done, Fang Ying clapped his hands and simply looked at the house. Although it looks like there are some traces of time, the overall maintenance is quite good.

"Your house is so big!"

It's a little different from what he imagined the layout of the house.

How to say it - some weird room type.

"Actually, it's not that big." Mu Yufei naturally took Fang Ying's hand and explained while taking him around: "Later, my brother made money and bought the next door, and then took advantage of the period when I was hospitalized for a period of time, opened up the two houses, and changed many patterns. ”

"That's it!"

"This is my room!" Mu Yufei took Fang Ying to the door of her room. The room was not closed, Fang Ying swept it at a glance, the pink and tender decoration was quite new.

However, as soon as Fang Ying wanted to take a second look, Mu Yufei closed the door very facelessly.

"The girl's boudoir won't show you!" She winked mischievously at Fang Ying.

"Cut." Fang Ying looked at her unconvinced: "It's not like I haven't been to your room before. ”

Naturally, he said the room in which he rented a house.

"I won't give it to you if I don't show it!" Mu Yufei showed a sly smile like a little devil: "Is it possible? Would you like to see my room? ”

The delicate voice tickled Fang Ying's heart.

"It's definitely messy." Fang Ying casually made an excuse.

But I didn't pay attention to the suddenly ruddy ears behind the girl's hair.

When Fang Ying asked the girl to go downstairs just now, the girl rummaged through the cabinets and looked for clothes for a long time, which made the room chaotic to the extreme.

I wanted to take him to her room to play, but when I walked to the door of the room, I suddenly thought of this problem.

I had to stop him at the door again.

So, the girl led Fang Ying to the other rooms, and explained everything in the room to him very happily.

Perhaps for many people, a house is just that, even if there are memories, it will not be so interesting to talk about it for so long. However, Fang Ying understood that the girl had lived here for more than 20 years, and due to physical reasons, she had stayed in this house almost all of the time.

"Huh?" I don't know how long later, Mu's father and mother came back at the same time, looked at the two who had just sat back on the sofa, and asked, "Didn't you watch TV?" Or play a game. Is it just in a daze? ”

"Nope." Fang Ying hurriedly shook his head.

With Mu Yufei's pistachio, Fang Ying didn't need to take out his mobile phone at all. The girl can find a lot of topics on and off, as if they were endless.

But he enjoyed it again.

"Definitely not!" Mu Yufei retorted very unhappily.

"Okay, okay!" Mu Mu brought out a lot of fresh fruit from the kitchen: "You must be hungry along the way, eat some fruit first, and we'll start eating immediately." ”

"Auntie, I'll help too!" Fang Ying stood up.

"Do you still know how to cook?" Mu Mu looked at Fang Ying with some surprise and approval.

"A little bit." Fang Ying said modestly.

"There is no reason to let children cook." Mu Mu clapped his hand very familiarly: "You guys play!" Just wait for dinner! ”

"I'd better help!" Fang Ying smiled bitterly: "Otherwise, I'm too embarrassed." ”

"Mom, let him go!" Mu Yufei said.

"This kid." Mu Mu glanced at her complainingly: "Everyone Xiaoying knows how to help, look at you." ”

"Hey!" Mu Yufei raised her white neck unhappily: "Fang Ying is here, you won't treat me as your own daughter, right?" You let him go, or he'll be so nervous that he'll die. ”

"I didn't!" Fang Ying said stiffly.

"I didn't!" Mu Yufei learned Fang Ying to speak vividly, and her good-looking baby face and her soft-spoken voice made Fang Ying's head big for a while.

This kid is so uneasy - what a big truth!

"Let him go, Mom!" Mu Yufei said: "Otherwise, I'm afraid he won't even be able to eat this meal." ”

After that, looking at Fang Yingsheng's loveless face, he giggled again.