Chapter 11

Two large black plastic bags full of goods carefully selected by Wang Youcai, one in hand, rang the doorbell of baimohan villa with his forehead.

White ink cold result bag, closed the door, almost hit Wang Youcai's nose.

Wang Youcai sighed in his heart. It seems that Bai Zong is really worried. He ran two red lights regardless of the gain and loss. Everything is worth it!

Bai Mohan sat in a corner of the sofa and opened the bag. As he took out the things in the bag one by one, his face became very wonderful.

This fool!

White ink cold hate root straight itch, too dirty, this Wang Youcai!

When he couldn't bear it, he finally found a few bags of sanitary napkins lying at the bottom of the bag, and the white ink cold didn't break out.

Maybe the sound of white ink cold turning the bag wakes Kuang Yiyi, and Kuang Yiyi opens her eyes.

Abdominal pain has been better, out of the body some fatigue and no big problem.

Looking around, Bai Mohan is in the middle of a pile of lingerie, holding a bag of pink nine degree space girl series sanitary napkins. The painting style is very strange.

Kuang Yi suddenly stares big eyes, what does this big white ice want? Is the tail finally coming out?

Kuang Yi subconsciously shrinks, and Bai Mohan finally notices that Kuang Yi has woken up.

The atmosphere is a little embarrassed. Bai Mohan coughs and throws the sanitary napkin in his hand. It seems that he is holding a hot taro.

"Pack yourself up." Meanwhile, Bai Mohan gets up and goes upstairs, leaving Kuang Yiyi at the bottom of the building.

Kuang Yiyi snorted coldly in his heart, thinking that you are not a sultry person in your heart.

After all, she had already signed the agreement, and she honestly packed up her things and took them to the guest room on the second floor.

Looking at the underwear, which is as thin as cicada wings or just a few pieces of cloth, Kuang Yiyi's little face suddenly turns red.

Pervert!

Starting tonight, Bai Mohan has a new nickname.

For the sake of getting himself a sanitary napkin, I'll forgive him today.

Kuang Yiyi took some hot water from the water dispenser in the room, drank it, and then lay down on the bed to sleep.

The temperature difference between day and night in Yangcheng is quite big. Although it is summer, Kuang Yi also wrapped himself in a thick quilt, found a comfortable place and went to sleep sweetly.

The next morning, Kuang Yi wakes up naturally and goes downstairs in a Pink Hello Kitty pajama.

After seeing Kuang Yi, whose face has returned to normal, languidly goes to the basement, and Bai Mo Han turns his eyes.

Although this woman or girl is troublesome, it is her own medicine.

Looking at the complexion to restore some normal Kuang Yi Yi, white ink cold quietly turned his head.

Thinking about the fact that all the women rushed at themselves like madmen, the situation was better. Although there were some small flaws, they were special.

White Mo Han waved a hand, lightly ordered a, "sit down to eat."

Kuang Yi feels that today's dishes have a different flavor. When he looks at them on the table, they are ginger mutton soup, wheat and jade bamboo porridge, and Sichuan Angelica dahurica

Kuang Yiyi knows several of them. It seems that her mother Liu Wanzhi would ask her to do it when she came to the moon. It seems that it's a kind of food therapy dish that can help relieve the symptoms of dysmenorrhea.

Maybe, this big white ice is not so hateful

Kuang Yi was a little moved. He nodded to Bai Mo Han and began to drink wheat and jade bamboo porridge.

Kuang Yiyi hasn't finished eating, but Bai Mohan feeds Lisa again. After that, one person and one dog go out for a walk.

Looking at the small bowl with white eyes, I drank a bowl of dry ginger mutton soup.

"Ding Dong" at this time, the doorbell suddenly rang, white ink cold out less than five minutes, it should not be him, who would it be?

Kuang Yi wiped the corners of his mouth and trotted all the way to the door, but he didn't rush to open it.

Close to the cat's eye, Kuang Yiyi squints his other eye and looks out.

Outside the door stood a tall young man. His appearance was similar to that of Bai Mohan, but there was a bit of haze between his eyebrows and eyes, which made him very defensive.

Kuang Yi made a right decision and stepped back slowly up the stairs.

She doesn't care who she loves.

Back to their own house, locked the door, the doorbell or like a fly into.

Kuang Yiyi lies in bed, covers his head with a quilt, and wants to sleep again.

The life-threatening bell outside the door finally stopped. It should be that Bai Mohan came back. Although Kuang Yiyi didn't open the door, he was still curious, so he came close to the door and listened.

Downstairs, two men are sitting face to face across the wide crystal coffee table.

White ink cold opposite the man looked at the table across the distance, saw the above two tableware, mouth slightly raised, showing a meaningful smile."Big brother, I heard you brought back a woman?" The man cocked his legs, left foot slightly shaking, it seems a little uninhibited.

White ink cold slightly raised his head, coldly looking at the opposite man, pause for a few seconds, "have an opinion?"

"Ha ha, I dare not. How dare I manage elder brother's affairs? I'm just curious." The man on the opposite side picked up quickly.

"Bai Jingrong, it seems that you are really idle. Do you need me to find something for you?" White ink cold's voice becomes chilly, some secrets can't let people know.

Bai Jingrong is the eldest of Bai Mohan's second uncle's family. He is a few years younger than him. He has never liked him since he was young.

Bai Jingrong chuckled, then stood up and patted his trousers, "since my brother is not welcome, I'll go. Goodbye."

Looking in the direction of the stairs, Bai Jingrong turned and left.

But just turned around, the chill in his eyes reappeared, with a touch of hate in his mouth.

But it seemed that something came to mind and a smile came back.

White ink cold let you in cattle a few years, when you die, white home is mine, your everything will be mine!

Bai Jingrong closed the door, hummed a tune on a luxury sports car, and left in a flash.

From Bai Jingrong's entering the villa to his leaving, it took him five minutes. Before Kuang Yiyi could hear what they said, he heard the roar of the car engine outside.

Open the door, white ink cold just upstairs, picked up a bag also went out.

Kuang Yi originally wanted to gossip, but when he saw the expression of white ink cold and gloomy, he gave up.

The pile of messy clothes that I took into the room last night had been packed into the cabinet by Kuang Yiyi.

She won't wear those shameful clothes. Don't think she will wear them willingly Although it looks tempting.

Kuang Yiyi goes downstairs to turn on the TV. Only TV can pass the time here.

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