Now that it was late at night, he was afraid that she would have two dark circles under her eyes tomorrow morning, so he was reluctant to continue teasing her, so he only looked at her cute back and smiled, and then slept on the "bed" she arranged for him.
The distance between the two was only a white pillow.
But fools know that their hearts are already close at hand.
The next morning.
Mu Jinjin sat up lazily from the bed and stretched a big waist.
She turned her head to look at the bed beside her, wanting to see if Mu Jiang had gotten up, who knew that there was no one beside the bed, if it weren't for the slight wrinkles on the sheets, maybe she would have thought that he hadn't appeared at all.
Where did that bastard go again Mu Jinjin was a little curious, lifted the quilt and climbed out of bed, went to the bathroom to wash up, and then planned to look for him.
She walked down the hallway until she finally came to a stop outside the kitchen door.
She found that Mu Jiang was cutting radishes in the kitchen at the moment, making a clicking sound.
He is so heroic and extraordinary, that such ordinary and simple actions can reveal a kind of arrogance and dignity in him.
Mu Jinjin was stunned for a few seconds before walking into the kitchen with the hem of his nightdress.
She deliberately kept her steps gentle, trying to scare him.
But who knew that as soon as she walked a few steps behind him, he suddenly turned to look at her, and was so frightened that he took a few steps back, and his little face was pale and aggrieved.
"Why are you like this, don't you know that people are scared and scared to death," Mu Jin asked him cautiously.
"So Miss Mu just wanted to murder her husband."
He blocked her to death with a single word. “” Rogue.
Who thinks he is his own husband?
Mu Jin stomped his feet angrily, glared at him viciously, but couldn't say a word.
There's no way, who makes her mouth "cheap" but others He smiled, took her little hand and took a few steps in his direction, then let her stand in front of him, reaching out and wrapping his arms around her from behind.
The warm sun outside the window shone on the two of them, beautiful and brilliant, outlining an idyllic and romantic picture.
"Second brother, let me cut it, okay" Mu Jinjin snatched the knife in his hand, looked up and smiled sweetly at him.
"Kiss me."
He clenched her little wrists so that her hands could not be controlled, as if threatening her.
"Hello scoundrel" Mu Jinjin laughed angrily, and finally blushed to his lips in order to be able to cut the radish himself and gave him a kiss.
But how can a kiss satisfy a greedy person.
The hand he placed on her waist suddenly contracted, and the initiative of the kiss completely fell into his hands.
Although it was said that Mu Jinjin obtained the right to cut the radish by herself ten minutes later, she could be described as "bleeding profusely".
Well, if one day, God lets her choose again, then she will definitely not agree to him again for such a shameful reason Mu Jinjin was slaughtering radishes and thinking angrily, but in fact, his heart was pounding.
Who knows for whom and for what her heart is beating There were obviously two of them, but instead of speeding up, the efficiency of cutting radishes slowed down at a negative rate.
For example, at first they wanted to cut the radish into three pieces and use it to make turnip soup.
But then they thought that the turnip soup was not tasty, so they had to cut the radish into twenty pieces, intending to make it into fried turnips. oshow7 t1706231537: