Pei Muchen frowned, and casually tucked the phone between his ear and shoulder.

Stretching out his right hand, he picked up the pants on one side and put them on, and took the phone again.

"Send Mr. William a list of medical expenses and nutrition expenses, and I ask that our goods arrive there in the future, and no tolls will be charged."

Every time a cargo is shipped, the toll is a huge expense.

This time he not only wanted to make sure that he didn't need to show up in the future, but also asked William to spit out what he had eaten before.

Pei Muchen said as he lifted his pants, one hand struggling to buckle the belt of his trousers.

Zhong Yinian wrapped himself in the quilt, leaving only two big eyes blinking.

Watching Pei Muchen talk on the phone over there, he was fighting with his trouser belt.

"I'll help you."

Zhong Yinian finally couldn't stand it anymore, sat up, wrapped the small quilt and moved to the edge of the bed, stretching out two little paws.

Pei Muchen raised his eyebrows, listening to Mo Yang's report on the phone, he came to the bedside.

Zhong Yinian's face was flushed, and looking at the black trouser belt, he could feel the hot gaze above his head.

What could have been done in an instant, Zhong Yinian felt as if it would take a century.

Finally buttoned up, Zhong Yinian raised her head and breathed a sigh of relief, but a brand new shirt fell into her hand.

"I'm going to change."

He took the time to talk to Zhong Yinian, and then continued to talk on the phone.

Unbuttoning the button with one hand, it was slow but it didn't take long.

Zhong Yinian sat there stiffly, and awkwardly gathered the quilt draped on his body.

When I looked up, I saw that he had finished unbuttoning and was taking off his shirt, and when he brushed it, it seemed that the blood from his shrunken head was pouring into his brain.

In just a blink of an eye, he has been chiluo all over his body, and his honey-colored and strong skin makes people red-faced.

Perfectly inverted triangle, the eight-pack abs are also exposed to the air.

Just changing clothes, but at this time, I felt an ambiguous aura wandering around.

Before a piece of clothing was put on, Pei Muchen's phone call had already been finished.

"Will you sleep a little longer?"

Pei Muchen straightened out the clothes that Zhong Yinian had dressed for him, and lowered his head to ask.

She knelt on the edge of the bed, covered with a quilt, and really wanted to put a pair of little ears on her.

"I don't sleep, I'm going to work later, I can't be late for half a day."

She bit her lip and squeezed out a big smile.

Pei Muchen nodded, and did not force her.

"Then I'll go out first."

Pei Muchen lowered his head, and after imprinting a kiss on her forehead, he turned to leave.

Watching Pei Muchen leave the closed door, Zhong Yinian breathed a sigh of relief, and the whole person fell on the big bed.

Ahhh

What did she just do?

Holding his blushing cheeks with his hands, he couldn't help but keep rolling and tumbling on the bed......

"That's right!"

After Pei Muchen went out, he thought of something, and suddenly turned around and opened the door.

All you see is a rabbit rolling around on the bed.

Cough.

The white thighs were still exposed.

Cough!

He seemed to see her pink panty.

"Ahh

Zhong Yinian was shocked, straightened the quilt with all hands and feet, and armed himself as quickly as possible.

"Big rascal!"

This is the second title given to Pei Muchen by Zhong Yinian after his uncle.

"Zhong Yinian, you can't always lie in bed and be dishonest."

What are you doing rolling around?

There is no sleeping position at all.

As he spoke, he walked over to this side, and Zhong Yinian made a loud alarm bell, staring at him vigilantly.