"Oh." Yan Nell was a little relieved.

"Nair, let's have a meal together?" Tina wants to get rid of Yannell as soon as possible.

Yan Nell decisively refused, "No, I'll wait for an appointment." ”

"Really?" Tina had no choice but to go first.

Mu Qinghuan didn't want to be in the same room with Yan Naier, so she pretended to go to the kitchen to boil water.

"What did you give him to eat?" Yan Naier's cold and sarcastic voice followed her into the kitchen.

"Did he eat chili?" Yan Nell is just guessing.

Suddenly, Mu Qinghuan looked embarrassed.

How does Yan Nell know?

Seeing Mu Qinghuan's ugly face, Yan Naier immediately understood that she had guessed correctly.

Yan Nell rubbed her pink manicure slightly, and looked at Mu Qinghuan mockingly, "He hid a secret from you, do you dare to believe him?" ”

If you want to deal with a small role like Mu Qinghuan, it is easy for Yan Naier, who has stumbled and crawled in the entertainment industry.

Mu Qinghuan had an indescribable feeling in his heart, wanting to know the secret, "What secret?" ”

"What a beautiful tear mole ......" so Xuan Xuan stroked the red tear mole at the corner of Mu Qinghuan's eyes, and Yan Naier's eyes burst out with an indescribable taste, "He likes it very much, right?" ”

Mu Qinghuan's eyes were stunned.

"Miss Yan, don't send it if you go slowly." On the stairs on the second floor, there was a hoarse and magnetic voice from the lockdown, beautiful and sultry.

Ignoring Yan Naier's ugly face, Feng Cheng held the hanging bottle in one hand and propped up the escalator with the other, his gaze was fixed on Mu Qinghuan accurately, "Mu Xiaoer, you come up for me." ”

Mu Qinghuan reluctantly went upstairs and asked dissatisfiedly, "Can't you lie down well?" ”

"I want convenience." Lockdown glanced at her malice.

The implication was that she had to help him take off his pants.

"Do it yourself." Pinching his nose, Mu Qinghuan just helped him lift the bottle.

"I'm a patient." Feng Cheng pointed to the belt, "Here you come." ”

"Do you want to pee?" Mu Qinghuan made a move to throw the hanging bottle, wanting to threaten him.

Hehe, Feng Xiaoer, there are times when it is planted in her hands!

"You woman...... It's very incomprehensible. "The lockdown lowered his head, and he was lazy and self-reliant, and he held back for a while before he came out.

Fastened his trouser pockets, closed the city while Mu Qinghuan was not paying attention, pretty, his index finger went in from the hem of her skirt, he looked at her all night, and he had already had a mess of thoughts......

"The bathroom is quite big, do you feel it?" His thin lips were pressed against her ear.

"Hang your drip!" The palm-sized face was expressionless, and Mu Qinghuan's face was cold.

"Little thing, give it to me, huh?" Lockdown deliberately brought the corners of his mouth closer, pressed against her ear sockets, and kissed.

Mu Qinghuan nervously wanted to throw away the hanging bottle, but she was not so vicious.

Feng Cheng sneered, quickly pulled out the pinhole, and easily stopped her waist, "Qinghuan ......"

Mu Qinghuan saw that red blood oozed from the back of his hand, and his heart was a little nervous, "You, don't you want to die?" ”

The lockdown immediately put her against the wall and smelled her fragrance, "Peony flowers die, and ghosts are also romantic." ”

"Wait a minute......" put his hand in front of his honey-colored and stylish body, Mu Qinghuan asked dissatisfiedly, "Are you hiding something from me?" ”

"Where?" With a leap in his eyes, Feng Cheng shook his head seriously, except for the identity of the fourth brother, he had nothing to hide from her.

Mu Qinghuan gave a serious face, not wanting to listen to his ambiguous answer, "Give me a serious answer." ”

After a moment of contemplation, the lockdown replied cheerfully, "No." ”