Chapter 145: A hundred faces should be washed
Why do you have to treat her like this ...
Angina pectoris is a group, so sad, what should I do?
Ye Chuqing stood in a bad head, his head was blank,
I really don't know what to do?
Mo Fengya this month will protect her from being chased. [
So in the future, how can I avoid Ye Zhirui's hunting in the future? Father Ye has died in the world for a few months, why do everything become so cruel today.
Ye Chuqing opened the faucet silently, and the sound of the water sounded in the air.
Can cover her crying and crying.
Tonight, she is too fragile and must use tears to vent her uncomfortableness in her heart.
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Mo Fengya in the room was watching the bone diary, but after seeing a word for a long time, he couldn't enter his eyes.
I felt inexplicably irritable, and he frowned and looked up at the ancient hanging clock hanging on the wall.
The woman seems to have been in half an hour, and a hundred faces should be washed.
I don't know what to do in it.
He turned to look at the bathroom, and then shocked that a water flow was spreading out.
Damn, did she deliberately retaliate her scolding just now and want to flood his room?
Mo Fengya stood up immediately with cold face, walked towards the bathroom, opened the door, and angrily said:
"Woman, what are you playing, you can get water everywhere, you have to clean the water tonight before you sleep."
Ye Chuqing was crying and the liver and intestine were broken.
Hearing the voice, she panicked to Mo Fengya: "I'm sorry, I lost my mind for a while, I will make it clean."
Mo Fengya looked at her tearful eyes, and stunned for a while.
Is this woman crying?
Ye Chuqing's lower body was lowered, holding the towel next to him, bent with the water flowing out of the water, and then the movement of pushing back the water.
"Idiot woman, what's the use of blocking like this, you have to turn off the water first." [[
Ye Chuqing busy turned off the water, and then continued to wipe the water flowing out.
"Get up, you use my towels to take a bath, damn it, what are you doing?"
Mo Fengya looked at the blue towels he usually used, so he became a mopping cloth, and he could hardly speak.
Ye Chuqing held the towel blankly and looked at him at a loss.
Chapter completed!