Mrs. Zuo saw that he locked the door and refused to come out to see her, and she felt that her son had something on her mind.

"Honghong, open the door! Open the door! Let Mom look at you! ”

She knocked on the door, and Zuo Hong glanced at Liu Zi, who was scared into a quail, with a headache.

He understands his own mother, and if he doesn't open the door for her, she can knock for a night, and he is very persistent.

He twisted the shower, took off his shirt, let Liu Zi press behind the door, and then opened the door a crack.

"Mom, you're not done, I'll take a shower!"

Mrs. Zuo glanced at him: "Still wearing pants in the shower?" ”

"I was about to take it off, but I was interrupted by you slamming the door."

"Are you alright?"

"What's wrong with me?"

"It's almost twelve o'clock tonight, and you haven't slept yet."

"It's okay to stay up late once in a while."

"You're in a bad mood?"

"If you don't leave, I'm not in a good mood."

"Then I'll go."

Mrs. Zuo turned around, but walked out two steps and walked back: "You take off your pants, I'll take them off for you and wash them." ”

"No, I'll wash it myself."

"Where are you going to wash clothes, the shirt that Xiaozi gave you last time, I saw that you threw it away directly after wearing it once, I picked it up for you and washed it and put it in your closet. These pants are custom-made, more than 20,000, you are not allowed to throw them away, give them to me. ”

Liu Zi was nervously hiding behind the door, but when he heard this, most of the tension dissipated, and he stared at Zuo Hong angrily.

That shirt cost her more than seven thousand to buy!

She had never been willing to buy herself such expensive clothes!

He wore it once, and he threw it away!

Liu Zi is angry, she will buy him clothes in the future, she is a pig!

Zuo Hong felt that Liu Zi's sharp gaze was like substance, and he looked like he wanted to cut him into eight petals.

He could only quickly take off his pants and stuff them into his mother's hands, and the pants would not be given to her again, maybe his old bottom would be uncovered by his own mother.

Mrs. Zuo took the pants and was not satisfied: "What about the shirt you took off?" You're not going to throw it in the trash, are you? ”

Zuo Hong had a splitting headache, and handed his shirt out through the crack in the door, for fear that his mother would even ask him to take off the last boxer, so he closed the door with a "bang" and refused to talk to her.

Liu Zi leaned against the door and looked at Zuo Hong blankly.

He has a good figure and skin, long legs and a narrow waist, clear abdominal muscles, sexy and tough muscle lines, and his two legs are especially well-proportioned, with almost perfect proportions, comparable to male models in foreign magazines.

Under the light, his fair skin exudes a healthy glow, like a halo of its own, with a hint of unusual softness, but it is not unique to men.

Zuo Hong took a bath towel, wrapped it around his waist, and asked lightly, "Good-looking?" ”

Liu Zi's face turned red all of a sudden.

She hurriedly covered her face and eyes: "I, I, I didn't see anything!" ”

"Last time, you wrote pigs and dogs on my bath towel?"

"I didn't know it was your bath towel! It wasn't this bathroom last time! ”

Zuo Hong doesn't like the moisture in the room, and he does use the outside bathroom most of the time, not the one in the bedroom.

But he knew that Liu Zi must have scolded him, but now he was weak and refused to admit it.

"So who are you scolding? Scolding my mom? Or my dad? ”

"It's not!"

Liu Zi couldn't care about being shy, his hand hung down, and his head hung very low: "Okay, I'm just scolding you, I was wrong, I won't dare in the future." ”

She should write a pig and dog on his clothes next time!

(End of chapter)