Chapter 57: I want to climb into bed and dream
Damn Xue Moyan, wanting to climb her bed is just a dream! No, it should be said that there is no such beautiful thing in a dream.
Want to stay on it? Then stay there! The quilt is rolled up, and you are told to sit until dawn.
Xiaoying first politely explained to Xue Moyan, saying that there was no extra quilt, so she had no choice. Xue Moyan didn't say anything, nor did she deliberately embarrass her, and easily let her take the quilt away.
The moment the door closed, Xue Moyan pushed the fold aside and looked out of the door thoughtfully. With doubts in his eyes, he muttered: "IQ is...... Is it bruised? ”
Amid the cheerful chirping of birds, a new day was ushered in.
When the first rays of the morning sun shine through the window / into the room, the person on the bed gets up lazily, and according to the custom, she will stretch out and get up again.
"Ahh …… Lecher! I don't care about you! "Before a lazy waist is stretched, he is shocked by the scene in front of him, and the reflex is a kick.
"Poof!" Heavy objects hit the ground, kicking up countless dusts.
As soon as he lifted the quilt that was still wrapped around his body, Xue Mo blushed, and stared coldly at Yi Ruohan, who was there with an unkind face.
resisted the urge to strangle her to death, and said word by word: "Sister Yijiu!" Do you want to die? ”
Clapping his hands, Yi Ruohan got out of bed, relaxed and comfortable. With a cup of hot tea in his hand, he looked at Xue Moyan condescendingly:
"From the moment you climbed into my bed, you should have known that there was going to be such a consequence. I didn't want to get angry early in the morning, so as not to affect my mood for the whole day. That's it, you get out of here. ”
Xue Moyan's face sank a little, he got up from the ground, and in an instant, the perspectives of the two were reversed, and the condescending person became him.
Without waiting for Xue Moyan to speak, Yi Ruohan sneered again: "Also, I am so young, it is not a problem to live for nothing." You're different, you're older, and you don't know when you're going to braid. But don't worry, you and I have known each other, and I will send some leftovers to your grave from time to time. ”
The implication is that you, a black-hearted man, deserve to be cut off!
Well, that's good! I haven't seen her for a few days, but this girl is good at talking about it, and she dares to give him a shot if she dares to split her head and cover her face.
Say he's old, where does he look old? His current appearance is the most gorgeous age in his life, a beautiful boy in his two decades. It's her......
He stared at her thoughtfully for a moment, and suddenly, he smiled. "Little girl, I know you have low self-esteem, but it's not right to be jealous of others, not to mention that I'm still your husband, you should be happy."
Swallowing the tea in his mouth, Yi Ruohan was choked by his words and rolled his eyes. People can't look good, this sentence is really appropriate.
Who would have imagined that a person who was threatening you with conditions a moment ago and wanted to blackmail you for a large sum of money would climb into your bed in an instant, and still say such shameless words without saying anything to you?
Although she is just a small green fruit, there are many kinds of things in the world, and everyone has different mouths. Maybe someone prefers her little half-ripe fruit?
was about to refute, but Xue Moyan snatched the words, looked her up and down, and said leisurely: "Look at your five short figures, no matter how much you eat, it looks like a malnourished little body, but this king thinks it's too wasteful of food." ”