Her vision stopped at the inside of the open bedroom door, the large white bed, revealing a small piece of super black under the white pillow. The black, it's so dazzling......

Moreover, black and white!

The bed is white, the pillows are white, and the sheets are white, and the black stands out in a patch of white. Mu Yuhan's eyes widened, staring at the small piece of black.

The air was condensing, as if time had stopped. Mu Yuhan's smile disappeared, replaced by coldness, she quickly ran to the side of the bed before Song Yang could react, grabbed the black cloth strip with her two tender white fingertips, and dragged it out from under the pillow little by little.

He noticed that Mu Yuhan's fingers were beautiful, white and pointed, like two tender shallots, but he had no time to admire her beautiful fingers, and he was terrified of what was happening in front of him, thinking, "It's over, it's ugly to die now......

"How could mine be in you...... Do you have under your pillow? The black cloth swayed in the air, Mu Yuhan's face was so cold that it could frost, she asked sharply.

"I'm sorry, I, I, I ......"

After swallowing for a long time, he couldn't say why he blushed. can only look at Mu Yuhan, in addition to shame in his eyes, he is begging, and he can only beg this woman for forgiveness.

"You pervert."

Ashamed and angry, she seemed to feel that her beloved pants were already dirty, and with a scolding scold, she threw the little panties on the floor and rushed out of the room like a whirlwind.

"It's over, this time I'm really home, there's no hope."

Song Yang was extremely depressed, and secretly sighed that his luck was ten thousand times worse than shit. Scratching his dazed head hard, he picked up the little panties from the ground and stuffed them into the pocket of his athletic shorts.

Unexpectedly, just as he was about to close the door, a sound of rapid footsteps came down from the building, and the menacing Mu Yuhan suddenly came back.

What else is she going to do?

He looked at Mu Yu's extremely cold eyes in surprise, and thought: She won't do it, right?

To be honest, if she really wanted to make a move, Song Yang was very willing.

Ay! There's no hope of chasing her now.

Mu Yuhan didn't slap him, didn't even look at him, she walked directly to the bedroom, lifted the pillow on the bed, searched around again, and asked sharply: "Where are the things?" ”

"Don't you want it?"

Song Yang had already recovered from the initial shame and uneasiness, but he didn't expect that the reason why Mu Yuhan killed the horse gun was because of the underwear.

"I just don't want to, and I'd rather tear it up and throw it in the trash, and I can't give you this perverted waste."

Mu Yuhan continued to search around with his eyes while insulting.

Only then did he see clearly that Mu Yuhan's breasts were very plump and firm, and the small vest wrapped her breasts a little too tightly, perhaps because of extreme anger, her bulging breasts were rising and falling, and he was really worried that the only button on her chest would suddenly fall off.

"Throw it downstairs."

After thinking about it for a long time, Song Yang told a lie that he didn't even believe.

"Liar, do you want to take it?"

Mu Yuhan really didn't believe this nonsense, she crossed her willow waist and scolded loudly, looking like she was unwilling to give up if she didn't want to return something.

"Thrown."

He gritted his teeth.

"Don't take it, do you? If you don't take me, I'll ......"

She picked up a vase on a coffee table and held it high.

The vase is a beautiful crystal bottle, and there are many sections in the bottle, and if you put a pile of colorful stones in it, you can refract colorful halos from each section, which is very dreamy. This is probably the landlady's favorite.

"Really threw it downstairs."

He didn't believe that Mu Yuhan dared to drop other people's things, and sneered in his heart: Who to scare?

"Bang-bang......"

The bottle shattered, the glass shards splattered, and he was dumbfounded.

"If you don't bring it again, I'll drop your computer."

Mu Yuhan walked to his computer desk and grabbed the computer screen with one hand.

"Oh, don't, don't! Stop, there is something to say, there is something to say. ”

He was shocked, it seemed that there was a mistake in judgment, he didn't expect her temper to be so violent, think about it for a pair of small underwear to make things out of control, is his brain in water?

"Bring it."

Mu Yuhan's crossed waist is simply a dominatrix.

Song Yang surrendered, reluctantly took out a small panty from his trouser pocket and handed it over.

Mu Yuhan scolded angrily: "If I don't give you some color, you think I'm a bully?" What a slut. ”

"You said the panties were yours? What evidence do you have? ”

As the saying goes, a soldier can be killed, but not humiliated. Song Yang, who was already planning to surrender, was angered by the word "slut", and just stretched out half of his hand and retracted it.

He decided to get used to this beautiful flower, but fierce as a shrew.

"What? Evidence? Am I going to come to the door and ask for a pair of underwear that someone else has worn? You are perverted, forget it, don't make others want to be dirty. ”

Perhaps worried that the loud noise made by breaking the crystal vase just now would attract the attention of others, Mu Yuhan's voice was much lowered, but what she said was still scathing.

Little by little, his anger grew.

"It's hard to say, men like such beautiful underwear, and if you are a woman, it is inevitable that you will be greedy. Hey, if you don't bring the evidence, don't even think about getting the panties back. ”

He began to-for-tat with her. "Okay, I'll show you the underwear of the same color, and I'll leave you speechless."

Mu Yuhan, who was extremely angry, didn't expect him to find such a, and after finishing speaking, he rushed out of the room again.

Seeing Mu Yuhan's annoyed appearance, Song Yang felt a little comfortable in his heart, but when he saw the broken glass all over the ground, he was angry again, and his mind turned around, thinking about it.

"Kick, kick, kick", Mu Yuhan's sandals knocked on the corridor in a chaotic manner, and soon, she ran into the room like a whirlwind, and there was one more black thing in her hand.

"See? This is a set of underwear, a brand, all Chanel. ”

Mu Yuhan unfolded the black thing in his hand. Sure enough, it was a thin lace bra, which was also very sexy and very seductive. When he saw it, he was even more happy, and a strong desire to take it for himself drove him to take this beautiful underwear over.

"See."

He said coldly.

"Bring it."

Mu Yuhan glared at him viciously.

"Have you studied law?"

He didn't return it to Mu Yuhan, nor did he answer her words, and asked Mu Yuhan rhetorically while closing the door.

"What are you talking about? What does my stuff have to do with studying law? Don't waste time, I don't want to stand here for a second. ”

Mu Yuhan was very impatient.

"According to Article 135 of the Civil Code, insulting citizens is a violation of human rights, and now society emphasizes human rights, do you know? Since you entered my house, you have scolded me for being perverted three times and being cheap once, which is already a very serious violation of my right to reputation and privacy. By law, you will be fined and detained with a warning for up to seven days. ”

Closing the door, he began to retaliate very seriously, very seriously. As a doctor of psychology, he is somewhat familiar with the laws of the country, which is part of his studies, after all, his mentor is the most famous psychological counselor in the provincial department.

He believes that Mu Yuhan should be a small white-collar worker with little knowledge of the law.

"Don't use the law to pressure me, because you are cheap, so you are perverted, what I say is the truth."

She was still so domineering, but she answered his words very attentively, which made him feel that the fish had been hooked, and secretly rejoiced.

"Excuse me, how am I perverted? What's cheap? Please pay attention to what Miss Mu says, now you have called me a pervert for the fourth time, and the second time you said that I was cheap, and I have already started to record what we said with my mobile phone. ”

Song Yang was tired of standing, sat on the sofa, and took out his mobile phone and put it on the coffee table. Although he was not sure that Mu Yuhan had been deceived in his heart, his serious expression and standardized language must have caused great pressure on Mu Yuhan's psychology.

"Record...... What is recorded? Hmph, am I wrong, what are you doing with my stuff? ”

Mu Yuhan's eyes flickered a little.

He knew that she was starting to lose heart.