Chapter 97: Look at your performance

Is there finally a reaction?

Grass mud horse, it turns out that being bullied is far less effective than being confessed.

Xu Anran shook off his face, dragged the bath towel from the side, and prepared to leave with a frosty face.

"It doesn't matter if I call me ugly, but I dare to confess to you......"

Hearing him say this, Xu Anran stopped standing up and turned his head to look at him with an inquiring expression.

Does this mean, do you want to help, or don't you help?!

"I'm a little tired this week." After speaking, Mo Shaochen lay down in the bathtub with his head tilted and his eyes closed.

Your uncle, I want her to kill the chicken and say it bluntly, such a clear intention to turn a corner, and the secret hint is really not an ordinary annoyance.

Looking at the beauty in front of him, Xu Anran stretched his neck in embarrassment and swallowed his saliva.

In fact, her heart is definitely ten thousand males who refuse to approach this danger.

But......

Will her paws pinch his feet for hair?

For Mao, some kind of wild picture flashed in her mind......

Spit on, despise...... All negative emotions are like a flood of beasts, eroding the remaining sanity in the brain.

"A little bit above."

Eh, if you go up again, you'll go straight to the Yellow Dragon, is this really good?!

Just as her little hand trembled and moved towards the root of her thigh, she suddenly splashed a handful of water on Mo Shaochen's face.

"Hahaha...... Make you comfortable, this makes you cool and cool......"

was immersed in the comfort brought by her fingertips, and was suddenly splashed with water.

The man who should have been extremely angry raised a hearty smile.

"Zaipi, but I don't have a chance to invite your husband to play!"

When the threat of this red fruit came, Xu Anran was not angry but happy.

"Ah, my dear, are you really willing to help? Great, thank you! ”

Stopping the action of splashing water in his hand, Xu Anran threw himself into the man's strong chest in a hurry. I only cared about the excitement at the moment, but I forgot where the two of them were.

When she reacted, it would be in vain to want to leave.

"Mo Shaochen, hurry up and let go of me."

Damn, how could she be so careless and forget that she was in adversity at the moment?!

Someone, somewhere shouting is signaling the expansion of some kind of desire.

Dangerous......

Xu Anran exclaimed in her heart, and kept struggling to leave the embrace that made her sink.

Correct......

"Should I do something about my wife being confessed and harassed?"

Damn it, why does this sound so addictive at this moment.

"Cough, that's up to you, if you think it's too much, no one will dare to say anything if you don't show up."

Nima, who is called his wife, shouldn't she pounce and pinch the other party to death?

For Mao, the little heart in her chest is fluttering so hard at the moment?

Mo Shaochen, I said your uncle, the dream of labor and management 'silver fox' was destroyed by you, why can't you be kind, according to common sense, will you die?

"Well, between your performance, I can actually think about it!"

Shameless......

Xu Anran glanced at him with disgust, turned his gaze away and stopped looking at him.

"If you can behave better, maybe I'll talk about cleaning up this matter, or even ......"

"Finish talking."

"If you're going to talk about going home, then it's up to you to perform!"

Xu Anran looked at the man in front of him in shock, and the corners of his mouth twitched violently.