There is a good free guest bedroom on the second floor, but Guan Ming will definitely not throw Mu Xiaoxiao into the guest bedroom.
Although logically speaking, Guan Ming lives in a guest bedroom, but it is the one with good lighting and a large area in the guest bedroom.
As for the master bedroom, Guan Ming left it to his father and mother.
Anyway, the internal functions are all there.
Listening to the sound of the shower, Guan Ming wanted to sneak attack, even if it was locked inside, Guan Ming could open the door silently, but the problem was that if Mu Xiaoxiao asked for help, maybe Guan Ming would come in with a smart heart, and when the time came, Guan Ming would definitely die.
The most important thing is that this is the first night, take your time, Guan Ming said that he can endure it for a few days.
After about twenty minutes, Mu Xiaoxiao came out wrapped in a bathrobe, but the style was winter, the plush kind, and it was extra thick.
With bare feet, against the root of the wall, he bypassed Guan Ming, slipped to the bed from the other side, and then turned his back to this Guan Ming and lay down against the edge of the bed.
After pondering for a while, Guan Ming also went to wash.
Mu Xiaoxiao has the gene of admitting death in her bones, for example, studying is learning, even if she goes to college, she will not skip class.
But she also has the gene of resignation in her bones, since she can't resist, she can only not resist, or in other words, she doesn't want to resist.
It's a bit contradictory, but this is indeed Mu Xiaoxiao.
Wearing these small pants, Guan Ming hugged Mu Xiaoxiao from behind.
The body is stiff, but the touch is very good, it may be that she has eaten too much recently, and her body is not dry and thin, she belongs to the kind of person who dresses thin and strips with meat, fleshy.
Standing in the summer night breeze, leaning against the wall, watching the voices of people in front of you, watching the neon flashes in front of you, and raising your hand to look at your watch from time to time to determine the time.
Everyone has their own story, maybe as mellow as wine, or as sour as vinegar.
I don't know if it's three or five years, I've been working hard alone, living a glamorous life, and indulging my time at will.
I have had too many sleepless nights, and I have also seen the Shanghai market at four or five o'clock.
Even on New Year's Day and New Year's Day, she just stood in front of the window and watched simply.
Looking at the development of Shanghai, looking at the prosperity of the night, looking at his face reflected in the window, sad and lonely.
Occasionally, I would talk to my family on the phone, usually in three or five sentences, and the rest was a long silence, quietly listening to each other's breathing, like a bone-eating poison, entwining my soul. or choked, or helpless, as if the nose was punched hard, maybe it doesn't hurt, but the sourness makes the tear glands secrete tears irrepressibly.
Even now, even at the train station, Liu Mengmeng still has a kind of sourness and powerlessness.
The sourness of the past, the powerlessness of the past.
The stars in the night sky shine, as if forming a warm picture of the past, what I thought I had forgotten a long time ago, but little by little, I appeared in my heart, in front of my eyes.
"Mist" voice with a slight tremor and uncertainty beside him.
Turning his head, Liu Mengmeng saw the two people in front of him, they were not young, probably they had not dyed their hair, and their mottled white hair was a trace of time.
"Mom." opened his mouth, didn't know what to say, tears flowed down, and subconsciously opened his arms and poured into the thin person in front of him.
"It's Mom, it's Mom, it's Mengmeng, Mom is here" There was also a cry in his voice, and tears flowed down.
Guan Ming does not have the habit of sleeping with others, and Mu Xiaoxiao does not have the habit of sleeping with people in his arms.
When he got up in the morning, Guan Ming had rolled to the other side of the bed and fell asleep on his stomach.
And Mu Xiaoxiao, who was originally lying on his side, was also sleeping on his back on the bed.
Probably the nightgown was too thick, it was so hot, and where the hem was forked, a big white leg stretched out, which became more and more white and greasy in the sun.
Mu Xiaoxiao slept very peacefully, and he didn't have a bad habit of recognizing the bed, maybe he had something in his heart, but Guan Ming got up early rarely.
Looking at the time, it was only past seven o'clock.
I touched a handful of big white legs, which were soft and very handy.
Smacking his lips, Guan Ming wanted to untie the nightgown and communicate at a deeper level.
However, considering the will of the Queen Mother, Guan Ming should be a little cowardly. first straightened her arms and legs, and then carefully hugged her, so that she could see her most heroic side the moment she opened her eyes.
Even if the abdominal muscles have been trained to the extent that they are ninety-nine to one After about ten minutes, Guan Ming, who was waiting, wanted to sleep back, and Mu Xiaoxiao woke up at this time.
I shrunk my neck, feeling a little uncomfortable, and feeling a little inexplicable in my body posture.
Without the shielding of curtains, the sunlight shone into the room unscrupulously, and Mu Xiaoxiao opened her eyes in a daze.
The eye was not the white ceiling of the dormitory, nor the round lamp on the ceiling of the house, suddenly, Mu Xiaoxiao suddenly remembered that she seemed to be sleeping at Guan Ming's house yesterday, and Guan Ma also told her a lot of topics that made her blush.
The most important thing is that she seems to sleep in the same room as Guan Ming Relying on his waist strength, Mu Xiaoxiao sat up straight like a zombie.
Guan Ming, who was a little sleepy and couldn't open his eyes, reflected half a beat slowly, was stunned for a moment, and then remembered that this was Mu Xiaoxiao waking up.
"Good morning."
With a sigh, Guan Ming propped himself up and prepared to sit up.
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"Ah, good morning."
Shrinking his head, he looked back at Guan Ming, looking a little shy, and by the way, he moved the hem of his nightgown to at least block his thighs.
Maybe it's because of a night's sleep, a lot of things have been thought about a lot, of course, it can also be described as self-hypnosis, at least in terms of attitude, much better than yesterday.
"Don't sleep anymore" sat side by side, the tired Guan Ming chin rested on Mu Xiaoxiao's shoulder, and put his arm on her other shoulder.
"No, I want to get dressed, can you go out first."
I turned my head to the side, even if I accepted my fate, but I couldn't suppress some shyness immediately, and whispered.
"Hehe, okay" Guan Ming doesn't mind, anyway, the days are long.
The boxer is a dark blue base with a dark red pattern, and I don't know what pattern it is embroidered.
Pulling the thin quilt from the side and covering it to the bridge of his nose, mu xiaoxiao peeped at guan ming's back, and at the same time guaranteed to be able to cover his eyes with the quilt before he turned back, although he also saw a few glances last night, but no matter how he looked at it, he felt it The ass is so small, it's not warped at all If Guan Ming knew what Mu Xiaoxiao was thinking now, he would probably be able to kill her.
Guan Ming put on his big pants and big vest and went downstairs, looking at what breakfast was, regardless of whether Mu Xiaoxiao was really pregnant or fake pregnant, the recipes were all prepared according to pregnancy, and there was nothing wrong with eating anyway.
"Get up, Xiaoxiao is awake" turned around and saw her son standing at the door of the kitchen, Guan Ma asked.
"Well, I just woke up, what to eat in the morning" rubbed his eyes, rubbed out a ball of dried eye feces, and bounced it towards the garbage basket, as for whether the bullet bounced in, God knows, only Guan Ming doesn't know.
"Pork rib noodles, pork rib soup that I boiled all night last night."
Not noticing her son's movements, Guan Ma's mother took a big spoon and scooped the soup out of a large pot on the side.
Rolling his eyes, Guan Ming didn't want to comment more.
Fortunately, there are double stars, otherwise Guan Ming would not be able to sleep well at night.
Stay up all night I'm not afraid of the fire Today, Friday, there is no short, and there is still no recommended seat next week, but think about this week, there is only about 2 more than one day.
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