Chapter 119: Thinking Crookedly
Mu Jingheng intercepted Chen Ming's wrist, and his tone was on the verge of going berserk, "You just used this handkerchief to wipe it for me?!" ”
Chen Ming snorted, "What's wrong?" ”
Mu Jingheng's eyes suddenly darkened, "This is the handkerchief I use to wipe the toilet!" ”
Chen Ming: "...... I don't know, but Mr. Mu, aren't you drunk? ”
Mu Jingheng: "......"
Inhale and breathe again, silently reciting in the bottom of your heart to respect the old and love the young, and not to be like an old man.
After repeating this cycle several times, Mu Jingheng resisted the urge to bow left and right at Chen Ming's face.
Then he pointed to the door, "You go!" ”
"Okay, okay, I'll go." Chen Ming knew that he was at a loss, so he didn't ask any more.
After getting up and walking out of the guest room where Mu Jingheng was staying, and after bringing the door, Chen Ming couldn't help but glance at the direction of Jun Yexuan's room, and a look of worry flashed between his eyebrows.
Then he sighed, and he didn't know if his own lady could hold it at the moment.
Mrs. is really, the young lady is not yet an adult, so she will send her to the wolf's mouth.
After Chen Ming left, Mu Jingheng immediately ran to the shower.
Boiling the water to a hot temperature, almost masochistically scrubbing his body.
It wasn't until it was about to lose a layer of skin that it was red like a carp.
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Because of that dragonfly kiss, Qiao Qing didn't sleep well all night.
I had to go out early the next morning with a dark circle under my eyes.
However, as soon as she reached the staircase, she ran into the culprit who had caused her to become such a person.
Seeing the faint blue-black on Qiao Qing's eyelids, Jun Yexuan was both relieved that he had finally affected her, and he couldn't help but feel a little distressed.
However, despite the distress, Jun Yexuan was still unwilling to let go of this opportunity to talk.
So his long legs stretched out and blocked Qiao Qing's way.
"What's the matter, I didn't sleep well last night?"
The tone was as if he didn't know anything about what had happened last night.
Qiao Qing remembered last night's experience, and her senses for Jun Yexuan were much more complicated.
Although this is someone she has admired for a long time, she took away her first kiss and didn't sleep well all night, which also made it difficult for her to give birth to a good face for him.
"It's none of your business." Qiao Qing dropped this sentence and walked down the stairs past him.
Jun Yexuan smiled happily and walked down.
He Wanqing was serving the food with the maid, and when he turned his head, he saw the two of them walking down one after the other.
One person is full of tiredness and looks overindulgent.
One person is full of spring breeze and looks satisfied.
The chopsticks in his hand "snapped" and fell to the ground, and He Wanqing couldn't help but open his mouth wide, "So fast?" ”
Chen Ming couldn't help but sink in his heart, it was over, his young lady was completely swallowed by the big tail.
Mu Jingheng, who was squatting early in the morning, made a "teasing" posture in his heart, and it was not in vain that he suffered that last night!
Qiao Qing knew that they wanted to be crooked as soon as she saw the reactions of the three of them, and pinched her eyebrows tiredly, "It's not what you think." ”
He Wanqing nodded when she heard this, "Baby doesn't need to explain, mom understands, girls are thin-skinned, it doesn't matter if you don't want to say it." (=^▽^=)”
Qiao Qing: "......"
Too lazy to explain anything, she slowly walked to the dining table and sat down, looking unrefreshed.
Jun Yexuan was in an unprecedentedly good mood, but he didn't explain anything, and walked up to Qiao Qing and sat down.
At the dinner table, Qiao Qing found that everyone was piling up their food on her side, looking like they wanted to make up for her.
I couldn't help but slap the table, "Is there any end to it?!" ”
He Wanqing sat upright in an instant and did not make any more mistakes.
Qiao Qing eased her complexion a little, picked up the rice bowl next to her, and took a sip of soup.
However, before he put it down, he heard He Wanqing say weakly: "Baby, you are holding Xiao Xuan's bowl." ”
Qiao Qing: "......"
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