Devilish Dream Boy Pampers Me to the Sky

It was also because of this feeling that his house, which was simply used for living, became popular, which seemed to give people an inexplicable sense of belonging.

Many men are used to working hard and fighting outside. Most of them feel that it is not just a place to live and would not choose to stay. But now Mu Qi feels that the way to let him stay is actually very simple, that is, to stay in this place. At the next home, his footsteps naturally stopped.

‘Mu Qi’s love value is 4, currently 60. ’

Chu Ci: ...You will be quiet for a while and no one will treat you as dumb.

In the end, Chu Ci angrily poured the last little egg soup in the bowl into the bowl that Mu Qi had just finished drinking, and the egg shell on the bottom was poured into his bowl.

Chu Ci was satisfied now, and then stood up, looked condescendingly at Mu Qi sitting on the sofa, and patted his little hands, "Okay, I'm going back. It's going to be broadcast tomorrow. I'll go through the book. "

When I hear it, I will do something that I haven't done before, and I just want to start doing it after reading the book.

Mu Qi couldn't help but raised his eyebrows, "Then if you want to do it well, you should try it a few times soon?"

Chu Ci was putting on shoes at the moment. After putting on his pair of white canvas shoes, he still got up and kicked a little boyishly. He turned his head when he heard these words, and smiled with his brows bent, "It would be too boring to work according to order After all, it is these accidents that make people feel interesting."

That kind of first experience, even if it is embarrassing and even dumbfounding, but it makes people feel full, and the feeling of going forward with the next plan in my heart is what people like most.

The little girl waved her hand and opened the door and left.

Mu Qi was still sitting on the sofa, a pair of dark eyes with a hint of light, and finally he got up and put all the bowls on the table into the sink in the kitchen.

He was still wearing a black long-sleeved shirt with his sleeves rolled up, and layers of folds reached his elbow. The muscles on his forearms looked quite strong, and the color of his skin was **** but not too excessive. The color, the hands are still stained with water stains.

But his movement stopped, his lips pressed slightly, and finally he spoke with a low voice, "Are there accidents that make people feel interesting?"

That little girl was indeed surprising in his life.

But thinking of Chu Ci's little expression of dissatisfaction when he entered the door that was questioned about the mine at home, and the little girl was going to broadcast it tomorrow.

Mu Qi turned on the faucet, washed away the traces of egg soup on his hands, and wiped his hands clean. This was when he picked up his mobile phone and opened the homepage of Beijing News to read news about Chu Ci.

Then I discovered what Chu Ci had posted in the afternoon.

It was probably because he hadn't used this website for too long, so even if he followed Chu Ci, Chu Ci's news was not pushed over in time.

After opening the app of this website at this moment, a bunch of messages rang out instantly.

Mu Qi didn't take a closer look. He just quickly read the news that Chu Ci had posted in the afternoon, and he had a vague idea in his heart. Then he followed the news to find out about the situation.

Then Mu Qi's face also darkened. The little girl was there before, and the little girl didn't know that he was watching her live and watching her video.