After losing his temper, he threw down his chopsticks and was about to get up and leave.

However, Mu Beiting was faster than her, he quickly ran back to the bedroom on the third floor, and under the stunned speech, it didn't take long for him to take the two clothes downstairs.

Then push her into the bathroom and let her change her clothes.

Yu looked down at the clothes stuffed in his hands, and sighed a lot in his heart.

Mu Beiting brought her a shirt and a long skirt, the shirt was a two-piece suit, beige and white, and the long skirt was an azure gauze skirt.

The words twitched the corners of his mouth, Mu Beiting is a good possibility.

She didn't look at him, put down her clothes and stretched out her sinful hand towards Mu Beiting's waist, twisting and turning, "Start disliking me now, right?" ”

"Sss

Mu Beiting exclaimed exaggeratedly, and said innocently: "I was wrong, Ah Ci let go quickly." ”

"Humph!"

Mu Beiting, who decided to let go of the itchy skin, threw his clothes on the sofa and glared at the man, "God is chattering, and I have nerves early in the morning." ”

After saying that, he ignored him, and sat down to eat again.

Mu Beiting pursed his lips and sat on the sofa with them on his back, his back gloomy and lonely.

The words pretended not to be visible, and just as he was about to pick up the dishes, he was interrupted by the old man with a heavy snort.

That's enough for grandchildren.

He shouted at the couch, "Why don't you come over for breakfast." ”

The main reason is that Mu Beiting is like this, and she is really a little distressed, otherwise she would not compromise.

Who knew that Mu Beiting's temper also came up, "Unless you wear the clothes I got for you." ”

Words: "......"

Sister Zhou on the side was also smiling and persuading: "It's better to let Mr. Yi let go." ”

Talking sideways, he squinted at Mu Beiting, and saw that he was serious, and wanted to hang him, but after all, he couldn't bear it, so he had to go over and pick up his clothes and change them.

When she came out of the bathroom, she heard Mu Beiting, who was standing at the door, say, "And hair." ”

"......" words looked at him silently.

Does Mu Beiting want to die?

She stood still, her face slightly gloomy.

Who knew that Mu Beiting was not afraid, but hugged her with a smile and kissed her, and then took her to the sofa in the living room to sit.

The words were extremely confused, "Beiting, what are you stimulated by today?" ”

"Don't move." Mu Beiting held her shoulders and fixed her, and tied her hair.

"The rice is going to be cold." She thought of a reason.

"No, it won't." Mu Beiting is still the old god, as if he is bound to get her hair.

Seeing this, his words only suppressed his curiosity, sat there honestly, and let Mu Beiting do whatever he wanted.

It didn't take long for Mu Beiting to finish.

The words subconsciously took a picture of the shadow on the TV, and Mu Beiting combed her not with a complicated hairstyle, but with a princess head that she often tied in middle school.

Mu Beiting squatted down, looked up at her sitting on the sofa, looked very attentively and carefully, brushed his eyebrows, eyes, and the tip of his nose little by little, and finally stopped on her lips, rubbed it repeatedly, and muttered in a distracted manner: "It's so good-looking, how can you not clean it up?" ”

The anger of getting up and the bad mood of being turned around by Mu Beiting's delegation immediately disappeared.

Look, Mu Beiting was fascinated by himself.

The two returned to the restaurant hand in hand, and saw Old Man Mu take out the household registration book and hand it to them, and said with a dark face: "Take it." ”

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