"Brother, look ......"

Li Mei looked coquettish, she put her fingers in her mouth, in front of him, as if she was eating French fries, savoring it, and making a clicking sound regardless of the image.

The other hand, running along his body, moved down from the head.

Mo Qi stared at her, "You'd better leave my room right away." ”

His words were mixed with a hint of warning.

Li Mei didn't think so, but interpreted this as Mo Qi's backword, thinking that he was just afraid of being responsible.

After all, listening to his mother, he seems to have a girlfriend.

Li Mei smiled and shook her hair, "Brother, I don't mind, I do." ”

With that, he walked a few steps forward to his place.

Mo Qi smiled and said nothing, and when she was getting closer and closer, suddenly, Mo Qi directly kicked the object with his long legs, kicked Li Mei out of the door without mercy, and then locked the door again.

The sharp pain in her lower abdomen, the pain of hitting the ground on her buttocks, and the trauma to her soul, Li Mei couldn't tell whether she was angry or in pain, and tears poured out.

Facing the closed door, he secretly hated, "Mo Qi, I will definitely take you!" ”

Next.

Wang Chuchu stretched his waist and looked at his familiar home, as well as Mo Miao with a stinky face.

After catching her out, Mo Miao rushed forward, crossed her hands on her waist, and said in a serious tone, "Wang Chuchu, there is something I have to talk to you about, we must talk about it seriously and seriously." ”

"Well, okay." Against the wowo head that had just gotten up, she yawned freely.

Mo Miao was annoyed by her unserious and unserious appearance.

His voice began to rise a few degrees, "Wang Chuchu, I want you to face up to our conversation this time. ”

"Face up, face up." Wang Chuchu ran to the kitchen to see if there was anything to eat, but he hadn't come back for a long time, and the things in the refrigerator had expired, right?

After looking for a while, I felt a suffocating light on my back.

Oh, she almost forgot that she wanted to have a serious and serious conversation with Mo Miao, she quickly turned her head, "I'm listening, if you have something to say, hurry up, and let it go if you have a fart." ”

"Wang Chuchu, are you still not a girl?" Mo Miao's eyes widened, she couldn't believe it, how could there be a girl who didn't brush her teeth early in the morning and held milk? Moreover, he often hangs on his lips with farts and farts.

Look at her in Pikachu's pajamas and pajamas, like the kind that only a three-year-old would wear.

He looked at it as he shook his head and made a smack.

Wang Chuchu didn't care, but looked back at him with a look that Mo Miao was a fool, "You, have you forgotten what you want to talk to me about?" ”

She bet that Mo Miao definitely didn't remember, and her whole mind must have been commenting on how she was dressed.

Sure enough, Mo Miao replied, "No, I have to transform you, first of all, you lost this set of pajamas for me!" ”

"Also, the decoration style of your house must also be completely demolished."

"Also, I threw away all these Huanggang test questions on the bookshelf, and all those related to textbooks."

"And ...... Hey, did you listen to me?! ”

"Nope."

As the saying goes, how dishonest the words are, how honest the body is.

No, Wang Chuchu and Mo Miao appeared in the mall together.

As soon as you enter the door, the breath of money comes to your face, and the smiles of the shopping guides exude the meaning of welcoming money in.

"Third Master Mo, come on, come on, have a cup of coffee." One of the shopping guides walked past her, bent slightly, and respectfully offered him coffee with both hands.

Then, two other people, one on the left and one on the right, massaged his shoulders.

As for Mo Miao, with a look of enjoyment, she opened her hands, sat on the sofa, let people serve tea and water, and massaged her shoulders and feet.

She stood there, unnoticed.

"Hmph, when I go back, let grandpa buy your store!"