Chapter 13: My Temper

Looking at the white and tender little hand holding the mobile phone in front of him, and then thinking of the black chicken paws of the ugly girl's body, Mu Qingqing was very depressed, the gap was too big, how could my sister accept it?

"I can't touch anything now, you can do it." Looking at the obvious crack on the screen depressedly, Mu Qingqing twitched in distress, oh mom, my little heart, wow hurt, wow hurt~

The ugly girl stared at Mu Qingqing's face, looking at her innocently and confused, not to mention how pure her appearance was.

I thought that even if I made such an expression before, I would be said to be pretending, in my cousin's words, I was all bad, no matter how cute and innocent I pretended, the core was black.

Ah Pi~ Cousin Dog, I get angry when I think of him, if that bad thing knows that he has been crossed now, and he has such a thin and black body, he may not laugh at himself.

But...

Looking at the ignorant little girl in front of her, Mu Qingqing sighed, the only person she could trust now was that cousin dog.

"Your thumb is on that little dot in the middle."

"Just... Was that just that? The ugly girl poked at the dot she had pressed.

Mu Qingqing nodded: "Well, that's it, click on it, don't throw it out, put it on this small table." ”

As he spoke, he pointed to the small cabinet by the window.

The ugly girl pursed her lips, stretched out her hand with some trepidation, and gently pressed the HOME button, the phone instantly lit up, and a very good-looking man appeared.

"Say hello to Childe." The ugly girl put her phone on the bedside table and leaned over to salute.

Mu Qingqing looked confused: "What about you?" ”

The ugly girl blushed and pointed to a certain male star on the screensaver of her mobile phone: "Say hello to this son." ”

Looking at the ugly girl with a serious face, and then at the handsome little brother who was riding the waves on his screen, Mu Qingqing sighed: "That's not a real person, this is like a portrait of you at that time, this son... Ahh This man is not real, he is just a portrait. ”

The ugly girl was stunned, her little face was flushed, she reached out and touched the face of the handsome guy on the screen, and exclaimed in a low voice: "It's really a portrait, it's amazing!" ”

With a headache, Mu Qingqing pointed to the second small icon at the bottom of the phone and said, "You press this." ”

The ugly girl was also very cooperative at this time, and stretched out her finger and put it on the small icon that Mu Qingqing was pointing to: "And then?" ”

"Just press it, don't keep it on it."

She stood up and looked at her call log.

Sure enough, my dog cousin made a lot of phone calls: "You dial... Click on the top one. ”

The ugly girl obediently stretched out her little index finger and pointed down, and the phone was dialed out.

Mu Qingqing instructed the ugly girl to click on the outside, and the sudden ringtone of a ghost crying wolf howl from the mobile phone startled the ugly girl, and she took several steps back, almost tripped over the small blanket and fell to the ground: "There is a sound inside!! ”

Mu Qingqing patted his forehead helplessly, revealing a smile like a wolf grandmother, and beckoned the ill-intentioned hand: "Come, come here!" ”

The ugly girl looked at Mu Qingqing, who was smiling in front of her, timidly: "It's okay for me to be here, it's comfortable here." ”。

Oops, my temper!