"Are you blaming me?"

Mu Jing looked at him with a smile, "What do you blame?" ”

“…… Blame me for not coming up with a plan before? ”

He wasn't as active as he was in the beginning, even when he lived on the eighteenth floor.

At this time, she offered to give her some suggestions and opinions, and she might feel that he had been tempting and distrustful of living under the same roof with her.

Anyone would be upset by this kind of thing, right?

Yin Ze felt that he had guessed correctly, but he ignored the special nature of Mu Jing.

When Mu Jing heard him say this, he looked at him a little strangely, and said, "I can do this kind of thing by myself, why should I blame you?" ”

Mu Jing, who quickly thought of a certain question, asked again: "Are you thinking too much?" ”

"Is it really that I'm thinking too much?" No one wouldn't care about this, right?

"Of course."

Mu Jing patted Yin Ze's shoulder, and then poked his index finger on his cheek while he was defenseless, "I look like the kind of person who cares about such a trivial matter?" ”

"Little angel, think clearly before answering, or I may poke a dimple in your face."

Yin Ze lowered his eyes slightly and looked at the person with a slight smile on his face, but his eyes were still cold, and said, "I'm sorry, I'm thinking too much." ”

Mu Jing smiled: "Good." ”

“……”

What did she take him for?

Yin Ze glanced at Zhou Qiyang, who was looking down and didn't know what he was thinking, and asked, "Doesn't Qiyang also have good looks and wisdom?" ”

Suddenly, the person who was named raised his head, and his eyes fell on Yin Ze's side face, and he heard their captain say without emotion: "He is still a little bit behind, no matter how hard he works, he still has it." ”

"Me? What's the difference? Zhou Qiyang asked with some curiosity.

Mu Jing raised his eyebrows to look at him, and said three words that he couldn't refute, "Power bank." ”

“…… Well, I'll try. ”

Zhou Qiyang shrugged his shoulders very carelessly, what happened in Lian San at that time made him unable to think too much, and he was worried about how to continue to live every day, where would he still have the mind to worry about the power bank that he didn't use often?

His consciousness made Mu Jing nod with satisfaction, and said, "It's not very ventilated here, the weather is hot, take a little rest and then change places." ”

Mu Jing took off his coat and threw it on the shelves on the side, "I'll go and see what else there is in the store." ”

"Sister, I'm going too."

Mu Yang followed, his sweaty hair sticking to his face, making his face, which was still a little baby fat, smaller.

Mu Jing, who found the small fan, also found the battery on the side, installed it, opened it, and sent it to his younger brother, looking at his slightly squinted eyes blown by the wind, and said, "Send them a few." ”

"Okay."

Mu Yang, who realized that he could help, happily went to deliver things, while Mu Jing continued to wander around, took a pack when he saw a wet tissue, took one out and wiped his face, "Bingmo, the temperature doesn't need to drop too low, it's strange not to sweat in this kind of weather." ”

She didn't want to get too much attention because she had a low body temperature and didn't sweat.

Bingmo, who was worried that his master would be hot, obediently restrained his strength, so that Mu Jing felt a little heat, but he would not be as depressed and uncomfortable as others.

I saw a small flashlight in the innermost container, thought about it, went to get a shopping basket, and began to pick and choose.

Flashlights, nail clippers, wet wipes, underwear......

He glanced down at the shopping basket that was soon filled, and sighed in disgust, "It's so small." ”