"This person is still really insidious," Tang Xiaoman cursed, took off the bath towel that had been wrapped around him, and casually put on the T-shirt that Mu Yunbai had left just now.
Only then did she realize that Mu Yunbai's white T-shirt was really not that big.
She could actually wear it as a skirt.
It's better than nothing, right?
Tang Xiaoman kept comforting himself, then picked up the pile of wet clothes on the ground and went downstairs.
The tempting aroma of chicken came out of the shop, making Tang Xiaoman, who had not eaten much at night, move his index fingers.
"Wow, Mu Yunbai, you are so masculine when cooking."
Li Xiaoli, who transformed into a young woman, was holding a white porcelain bowl with a chicken leg lying across the bowl.
We ate happily at the dining table and smacked our lips from time to time.
"I asked, can you eat quietly?"
Mu Yunbai, who was wearing an apron, turned around from the cupboard and said displeasedly, holding another white porcelain bowl, "It's useless for you to become a fashionista."
You look like a girl, and when people see you eating, they will know that you are not what you seem."
"The appearance is different."
Li Xiaoli blinked quickly at Mu Yunbai, and suddenly lowered his voice with a shy expression and said with a Taiwanese accent, "What about this person?"
Mu Yunbai just lowered his eyes and said without changing his expression: "Do you still want to eat another chicken leg?"
"I do, of course I do."
Li Xiaoli, who had only maintained her maidenlike appearance for less than a second, immediately returned to her true self, almost drooling and said, "You can just let me finish the whole pot of chicken by myself. ah" "Then just be obedient and take your bowl to eat over there."
Mu Yunbai pointed to the reception room on the other side.
Li Xiaoli was just about to protest, but she caught sight of Tang Xiaoman standing by the door.
She immediately changed her expression and raised her eyebrows at Mu Yunbai: "I understand, I understand.
Can’t I just hide away?”
After saying that, she held her bowl and passed by Tang Xiaoman.
Of course, when she passed by, she didn't forget to give Tang Xiaoman an ambiguous look.
"You're hungry, let's drink a bowl of chicken soup first."
Mu Yunbai glanced at Tang Xiaoman and pushed the bowl of chicken soup that had been filled before to her, with a faint smile in his eyes.
Tang Xiaoman was wearing her T-shirt at this time.
Although she was as empty as flying a kite, her good figure was also looming on display, which inevitably made people think about it.
However, Tang Xiaoman ignored the bowl of chicken soup he pushed over and asked, "Why did you take away my mirror?"
"That's not to protect you, lest you do something stupid in the middle of the night."
Mu Yunbai answered very calmly.
He turned around and started busy with the porridge being cooked on the stove, as if he was just talking about today.
The weather is really nice.
"But" Although he was very angry, Tang Xiaoman had to admit that Mu Yunbai's actions were not wrong, and for a moment he found himself speechless.
"You can sleep here peacefully tonight, and we will go back to school together tomorrow morning."
Mu Yunbai said as he picked up the spoon and took a bite of the lean millet porridge that was still cooking on the stove.
When you think the heat is almost done, turn off the heat and fill the bowl.
The whole set of movements was completed as smoothly and naturally as flowing water.
You can tell at a glance that he is an experienced househusband.
Seeing that Tang Xiaoman didn't touch the chicken soup he had brought her before, Mu Yunbai frowned a little unhappily and said, "Tang Xiaoman, do you think it's still very early?
Just finish eating and go to bed."