Chapter 890: Male God, Different on the Outside
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Second brother, this slacker......
She patted her head to calm herself down one last time.
When the breath in her chest was completely gone, she walked over, picked up the instant noodle box, and put it in the garbage basket not far away.
Looking back at the mess all over the house, she was helpless, and after talking briefly, she immediately started to clean up.
It's not that she feels sorry for her second brother, but she can't see such a dirty existence under her nose.
Those girls outside, they only look at the most beautiful side, they don't know that their male god Mu Senior is a slacker at home.
Clothes are thrown everywhere, shoes are kicked in the door, and I don't know where to kick them.
The books I've read and the cups I've used are messy.
She's really a bit of a swear to curse, male god! Can't they all be so godly on the outside?
Mu Xiaoyao didn't take a bath for a long time, and after ten minutes, he changed into clean clothes and dragged his short wet hair, and he walked out of the bathroom.
The moment he walked down the hall, he could hardly believe his eyes.
The hall, which was still a mess when I came back, was meticulously cleaned up and neatly organized, and even the floor was swept and even dragged down.
The woman was holding a bag of garbage and had just walked to the door and was about to go out.
He was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously said, "Put it there, I'll take it later." โ
"Are you going to stay here at noon? When are you going home? Bai Lixia looked back at him, thinking about the instant noodle box that he had just packed on the table, and he began to feel a little unbearable.
In fact, the second brother is very busy, she knows that he has his own career like the eldest brother, but he is still a student, and many times he stays in the apartment.
But staying in the apartment doesn't mean that he can play, there are a lot of procedural things that he has to deal with personally.
Is he so busy that he doesn't even want to waste time going out for a meal?
Mu Xiaoyao walked to the sofa and sat down, holding a towel and wiping his short hair casually with one hand, and the other big palm had already fallen on the notebook, opening the notebook.
Barisa glared at him, said no more, pushed the door and went out.
Looking at the empty doorway, Mu Xiaoyao was slightly stunned.
As soon as she left, the apartment seemed to become empty, and it always felt like something was missing.
When I came out just now, I saw her busy figure, and a certain string in the depths of my heart was suddenly plucked.
I don't know what I'm thinking, but I suddenly feel warm, and I suddenly feel that this apartment is more popular.
He just looked at the door, in a daze without realizing it, for a full ten minutes.
Until Bai Lixia, who was carrying two big bags, came back and saw her, his eyes flashed, he didn't know what he was missing, he hurriedly withdrew his gaze, and then looked at his laptop screen.
The screen saver kept shaking, how long did he look at the door?
Even the notebook has become a screensaver, but I don't know it at all.
"What did you buy?" Seeing that after Bailixia closed the door, he walked to the kitchen with the bag, and asked more.
"I'm going out at noon, I made an appointment with a friend, I'll make you something before I go out, don't eat instant noodles anymore, it's not nutritious."
As soon as these words were finished, Bai Lixia had already carried the two big bags of things and walked in.
Mu Xiaoyao looked at the computer screen, his big palm fell on the mouse, and his long finger was already stretched out, but he didn't click the mouse button for a long time.
Suddenly, a little upset, he didn't even want to touch the computer that attracted him the most on weekdays.