He lay in the guest room all night, tossing and turning his mind full of her strange clothes.

I can't sleep.

Qin Xunyu, "......"

She felt that if Qin? If you die early, you must be forced to die by obsessive-compulsive disorder!

In the middle of the night, when others are sleeping in a daze, you ask people to change their clothes, is this what people do?

I don't want to pay attention to him, it's not her who has insomnia anyway.

Impatiently rolled over and turned his back to him.

Qin? Cheng continued to reach out, just hooking the hole in her skirt, so he hooked and pulled.

It's a bit like a puppy locked out of the house by its owner, constantly climbing the door with its paws, constantly scratching and scratching.

Qin Yunyu slapped his hand away with one hand, "What hook, don't play hooligan, do you know you very well." ”

"Got a change of clothes."

"Don't change, what clothes do you change in the middle of the night."

"You're so ugly."

"I didn't let you wear it."

But I can see it!

Qin? Even the heart of the explosion is broken.

The sadness of obsessive-compulsive disorder, who can understand?

Qin Yunyu was annoyed by him, so she simply lifted the quilt and lay on the bed in a large font.

Qin? Cheng, "......"

Exercise!

Originally, he couldn't see it under the quilt, but he was still thinking that the dress was uncomfortable, and now he was lying like this, and it was clear at a glance.

It was so uncomfortable that he wanted to take a pair of scissors and cut it!

Don't let him know which store made the clothes, or you'll definitely let it go out of business!

It's really that this dress is too irregular, Qin? Cheng felt that it was torture from the soul at a glance, so he quickly pulled the quilt over and covered it tightly.

And he lay down in it.

Still holding the symmetrical pajamas in his hand, he muttered dissatisfiedly, "I've changed my clothes." ”

Qin Yunyu turned over again, her back to him.

That night, neither of them slept well.

Qin? Cheng was tortured by obsessive-compulsive disorder, and Qin Xunyu was tortured by him.

The guy pulled her every two minutes to get her to change her clothes.

The time is pinched very accurately, one second is not less than two minutes.

The next morning, Qin Xunyu sat up with a pair of panda eyes, feeling that this method really hurt the enemy by one thousand and hurt eight hundred.

It seems that there is a need for a change of strategy.

Personalized clothes should be worn during the day, and should not be worn at night, so as not to affect the quality of the skin by sleeping.

She got up to wash up with sleepy eyes, and she felt that she had to go to the company lounge to catch up on sleep today.

After washing, take out the clothes at the bottom of the box and put them on.

You surnamed Qin make me sleep badly at night, and I make you have a hard time all day!

Qin? Cheng only went into the bathroom to wash after Qin Yunyu finished washing, and when he came out, Qin Xunyu had already gone down.

He breathed a sigh of relief and walked to the closet, wanting to take a shower with his clothes.

But I don't want the wardrobe to be opened, and all the clothes inside fall out.

It's a mess that's worse than a garbage heap......

Fuck she's definitely trying to murder her husband, definitely!

With a face that I want to slaughter all the people in the world, I took out the clothes in the wardrobe one by one, folded them squarely, more neatly than military training, and then put them back in categories......

A serious attitude is like sorting garbage.

I finally finished tidying up the wardrobe and went downstairs for breakfast.

As soon as I walked into the dining room, I saw the very individual, strange-shaped clothes on Qin Xunyu's body......

Qin? Cheng felt that he had died at her hands before he had died under the fulfillment of the curse.

Endured the discomfort all over his body, walked to the table, and looked down, good guy!

All the breakfast on the table was bitten by her......