It's so late, why didn't Feng Xiaoer go home?

However, just three seconds later, the phone suddenly rang.

Caller ID: Lockdown.

Seeing the call, Mu Qinghuan immediately answered!

She was about to ask him when he would be home, but suddenly she felt that she was too proactive!

By the way, Mu Qinghuan regretted answering the phone very much.

Why doesn't he answer when she calls him?

When he returned, she was like a pug, eager to hear him!

Hum! Willfully put together the mobile phone, and ripped off the see-through underwear indiscriminately, Mu Qinghuan decided to take a fragrant bath and relax!

So, she just ignored him!

After washing for nearly half an hour, Mu Qinghuan dried her hair, wrapped in a purple bath towel and jumped on the big bed, and found that her mobile phone kept ringing!

The girl who moved her feet also knew that the phone was from the lockdown.

This time, Mu Qinghuan didn't hold it again, and answered obediently!

On the other end of the phone, the lockdown was silent at first, for a long time, and it was extremely low, mixed with a tired voice, "What's wrong?" ”

After Mu Qinghuan heard this, Nunu was dissatisfied, he didn't know that he was wrong at all, and asked her what's wrong?

It seems that he won't go home, so what's the reason?

After thinking about it, Mu Qinghuan was surprised to find that he had not returned for two consecutive nights!

"I don't want you to tell him a story! Tsk, I can't help my son! Mu Qinghuan directly threw the responsibility to the little guy, and refused to admit it, she was not happy that he didn't return home at night!

"Tell him." As if he didn't understand, he threw the task to Mu Qinghuan.

"My son has to listen to you, besides, I told you all yesterday, and it's your turn today." Mu Qinghuan snorted coldly from his nose, wondering, what is he doing outside all day?

Or does he have other women?

"I'm a little busy, you coax your son to sleep first." Lockdown glanced at the time and didn't plan to go back.

"...... over there," pursed his lips, Mu Qinghuan asked stupidly, "It seems a little noisy, are you singing and drinking with your friends?" ”

Feng Xiaoer: This is the rhythm of completely dying?

Don't you know that drinking and staying up late is not good for little brothers?

There was an illusion of being investigated, and the lockdown did not deny it, so he simply asked directly, "Do you want to come?" ”

...... she wanted to go, wondering what he was doing.

"I'll send someone to pick you up." The lockdown is generous, if she really passes, she will have nothing to do!

"No, I just took a shower and now I'm sleeping! Good bye! Closing the phone, Mu Qinghuan's whole body shrunk in the sheet, revealing only a pair of eyes.

Glancing at the time depressedly, it was almost two o'clock!

The phone shook suddenly.

It's a text message from the lockdown: Good night.

Mu Qinghuan replied to him: Good night.

Bet on the eighth day!

Mu Qinghuan slept until half past eight, thinking that he might be late, so he reluctantly got up.

The tightened professional attire outlined her soft and thin waist more and more inadequately.

Under the black hip skirt, a pair of charming and slender long legs are wrapped in a thin layer of black stockings, and the whole body is charming.

The hair is lazily draped over the shoulders, there are no bangs, it is a clean and neat side part, and the beautiful face is more and more beautiful under the cover of the hair.

Today, Mu Qinghuan put on a light makeup, walked to the dining table, and saw that the lockdown was still not there, and her brows became more and more wrinkled.

Recently, is the lockdown deliberately avoiding her?

Just because he can't do it, he has lost his confidence in being a man since then?