After eating and drinking, it's time to wash the car, wash the car, and ......

Thinking of this, Si Mianmian instantly fell onto the recliner and pretended to be dead.

Before pretending to be dead, I couldn't help but burp.

After a while, she didn't hear a certain stinky demon call her, she didn't think much about it, she lay down, and a stream of sleepiness came one after another, eroding her senses, and she fell asleep unconsciously.

At this time, Si Zhe walked over slowly, stood on the side of the recliner, and looked at Si Mianmian's quiet sleeping face with his eyebrows lowered.

The white porcelain-like face, in the sun, seems to be plated with a thin layer of gold, and the long and silky hair is casually draped, very quiet and clean, carefree and carefree like a baby.

However, is it really as carefree and carefree as it seems on the surface?

A trace of unknown light slipped through Si Zheyu's eyes, leaned down slightly, slender fingers, slowly caressing her closed eyes, thin lips lightly opened, and whispered nonchalantly

"Xiao Mianmian, what are you hiding from me?"

When Si Mianmian woke up, it was already evening, rubbed his hazy sleepy eyes, sat up, yawned, and found that he had slept on the bed in the bedroom at some point.

At this time, the mobile phone next to the pillow vibrated a few times, she was stunned for a moment, and then picked up the mobile phone suspiciously, slid the thumb of her right hand to the right, the screen opened, and what caught her eye was a few missed calls from Mo Yunli, as well as an unread text message.

Click on the text message——

[Mianmian, Meng Yifeng asked me to go to the Qingyan Gang to train my martial arts foundation, do you want to come together? I reply when I see a text message. 】

It came at half past two, but it's five o'clock now.

Si Mianmian thought about it, grabbed her mobile phone, immediately turned over and got out of bed, and ran to the master bedroom next door barefoot.

Downstairs.

Si Zheyu was sitting on the sofa in the living room leisurely, looking at today's financial magazine, and reading was rising, when there was a violent knock on the door, and the shouting of a dead girl suddenly came from upstairs.

The phoenix's eyes narrowed slightly, and an unprecedented smile rose in his eyes, but it was extremely dangerous.

Hearing this, Ding's mother hurriedly walked out of the kitchen, looked at Si Zheyu and asked worriedly

"Sir, Miss Si, what's the matter, do you need me to go up and take a look?"

"Don't worry about her, you keep cooking, I'll go back to the room and get something."

Standing up and throwing the financial magazine on the coffee table, Si Zheyu said slowly, and then walked upstairs.

Mother Ding looked at Si Zheyu's seemingly leisurely, but extremely fast back, and for a while, she was a little blinded, why did she always feel that Mr. was a little awkward......

Si Mianmian was still knocking on the door with perseverance, and in the end he was really annoyed by knocking, his eyes were cold, and he dared not to open the door for Lao Tzu??

Then he took a few steps back, took a deep breath, and raised his leg sharply.

But at this moment, a lazy and charming voice suddenly sounded

"Dead girl, what do you want to do?"

Hearing this, Si Mianmian instantly hit a spirit, trying her best to restrain the kick that had been kicked out, but because of her kick, she was already too strong, and the hard foot force rushed back

Not only did he not stop it, but in the next second, his calf twitched suddenly, and with a 'duang', his foot hit the door of the master bedroom straight and let out a 'bang!' There was a muffled sound......

"Hiss-it hurts, it hurts, mother!"

The severe pain in his right foot made Si Mianmian immediately pick up his little foot with one hand and jump on one foot, and the ghost screamed in pain.

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