Chapter 57: Who's a Hooligan Guy!

So here's ......

Blame me!

However, Mu Ye really didn't say those words, even if Song Shihuan was angry in his heart, he couldn't say anything more about it, but he couldn't figure it out!

"Then you should tell me about it! Or wake me up......"

Like now, what's the matter with sleeping with her silently?

But Mu Ye was full of words: "What are you doing to wake you up?" Shouldn't it? ”

It should be your sister, it should be!

What should it be?

How should it be!

Her face turned red with anger and she glared at him with resentment.

Mu Ye's eyebrows and eyes were slightly constricted, and his voice was as gentle and flat as ever: "Boyfriends and girlfriends who are cultivating feelings, where is there a reason to sleep in separate rooms." ”

"Who the is ...... with you"

"Huh?"

However, before she finished speaking, she was stopped by Mu Ye's sharp eyes, her eyebrows raised slightly, her voice calm, and she asked rhetorically, "Isn't it?" ”

Song Shihuan: "......" choked his breath, and he couldn't go up or down. After a while, he breathed a sigh of relief and solemnly explained: "We are only cooperating, not really in love!" ”

"Isn't cooperative love love?"

Song Shihuan: "......"

Wait, why does that sound familiar?

She was thinking about it, but Mu Ye followed unhurriedly: "If you don't communicate your feelings well, how can you confuse the real with the fake?" ”

Song Shihuan: "......"

Okay!

Song Shihuan is really a dog!

This Mu Ye actually gags her with what she said?

And Mu Ye, seeing that she didn't speak, didn't bother to say anything more, got up from the bed, stepped on his slippers and walked towards the cloakroom.

Song Shihuan sat on the ground wrapped in the quilt for a while, and then got up and followed.

I don't believe it yet!

Who's a hooligan with!

In the cloakroom, Mu Ye was changing clothes, and Song Shihuan's sudden appearance made him a little uncomfortable, but when he thought of what he had just said, he immediately had a calm attitude.

Song Shihuan was lying on the door frame, and when he looked at him, his eyebrows and eyes were a little soft.

Mu Ye: "......" breathed a sigh of relief, then raised his hand and threw the shirt he had just taken off from his body in her face.

"Hmm!"

However, when she pulled her shirt off her head, Mu Ye still changed her clothes, walked up to her, smiled and raised her eyebrows, and her voice was slightly deep: "Do you like what you see?" Miss Song? ”

Song Shihuan: "......" twitched the corners of his mouth speechlessly, and a touch of disdain flashed in his clear eyes, but he quickly returned to normal, glanced down from the corner of his eyes, and his tone was a little disgusted: "General." ”

Mu Ye: "......"

Pushing down the beating of his temples and the displeasure in his breath, he walked past her, left the bedroom, and went to the study.

Although he is in Cloud City, his daily work still has to be completed on time, and yesterday he was so annoyed by Song Shihuan that he lost his temper, and went to Zhou Chi for a trip, and it was already very late when he came back.

There is still some work left at hand to be completed, and Zhou Chi is probably already waiting outside to ask him to get the approved documents.

Song Shihuan didn't bother to compete with him.

After changing clothes, he came out of the cloakroom and walked to the door, stopping slightly.

Her eyes fell on Mu Ye's shirt, which she had just thrown to the ground.

I hesitated a little, but finally helped him pick it up.

Mu Ye's daily life was not taken care of by anyone, Song Shihuan estimated that he was probably cleaning up by himself, so after picking up his shirt from the ground, he took it to the laundry basket in the bathroom.