Chapter 35: The Shadow Owl
Ren Jia was embarrassed and silently climbed into bed.
Ignoring the details, it was another peaceful night.
In the morning, Ren Jia woke up earlier than Mu Han, at least Mu Han was still by her side with her eyes closed, she got out of bed lightly, took her mobile phone, and it was only 6:30.
She clicked on the phone player, pressed the play button, and turned the volume up to the maximum. Then I went into the bathroom with my phone and locked the door by the way.
"I'm the crocodile baby Raipi, from Egypt on the Nile, I was lying in an egg, and then I came into this world like this, and I bit and bite, and I bite, and I bite, and I bite, and I bite. Clicka bites little Laipi, little Laipi bites and bites. ”
(The above is the Chinese translation of the German lyrics)
The lyrics to Mu Han sounded like "You look cool and cool, &......%, ¥%......, but you ¥#%...... is you, are you stupid, ”
The music in the bathroom was so loud that Mu Han listened to it again with patience he had never heard before, and felt that he had heard it correctly.
His brain told him that Ren Jia was scolding him around the corner.
Mu Han got up, walked to the door of the bathroom, and raised his hand to hammer the door.
"Believe it or not, I'll throw you out of the second floor in a minute."
Very good, hiding inside and not opening the door, Mu Han walked to the bedside table and found the bathroom key from inside.
He can completely ignore Ren Jia, doesn't she love to stay inside, just let her stay inside and see how long she can endure it.
But Mu Han thought about it, even if his child didn't fight for two days, he could still go to the house to uncover the tiles, he wanted to let Ren Jia continue, she still had to kick her nose and face, and she might be able to make some trouble next time.
Mu Han looked up at the watch hanging on the wall, it was less than six forty, he should have listened to it twice, about 4 minutes at a time, that is to say, Ren Jia was already making trouble at half past six at the latest.
Although he usually wakes up around 7 o'clock, and he gets angry when he is woken up, he is not angry at all.
It's no wonder if you're not angry!
"I think you're itchy on the skin." Mu Han inserted the key into the lock and gritted his teeth.
Ren Jia saw that something was wrong, and the facial cleanser on his face didn't have time to be washed off, so he ran to the door in a few steps and blocked the door stubbornly.
Her original intention was to make Mu Han annoy her, and then drive her back to sleep by herself, but now it is obviously a different trend.
"Scared? I see you're so bold! No matter how small Ren Jia's strength is, he is still a person weighing more than a hundred pounds blocking the door, and now Mu Han is ready to hit the door.
At the last moment, Ren Jia opened the door, but it was completely too late, she opened the door too suddenly, and no matter how agile Mu Han stretched out his hand, he couldn't brake his body in a short distance.
Behind the door was the washstand, Mu Han saw that the person in front of him was completely dead, and understood that she couldn't do any remedy, and with his strength at the moment, he knocked Ren Jia to the edge of the washbasin, and her waist was estimated to be useless.
Mu Han hugged Ren Jia into his arms, and his other hand hit the glass mirror, which was shattered by the metal sleeve of his right little finger, making a "bang" breaking sound.
He looked down at the person in his arms, Ren Jia's face still had snow-white foam, some of which rubbed off his clothes, and she looked a little funny now.
Mu Han bent down and put Ren Jiakang on his shoulder, while shaking the glass slag in his hand, and the wound was oozing blood.
He strode out of the bathroom, then threw Ren Jia on the bed, looked down at his bleeding wound, and raised his eyes to look at the woman on the bed, with a gloomy face.