It turned out that Muqiqi had some accidents. He was very honest all night. Nothing happened that shouldn't have happened, and even moving his hands and feet didn't happen.
There was no dream all night and the quality of sleep was excellent, so it was already 8:30 when she opened her eyes.
In a hurry, he sat up and pushed the people around him. "It's late for work."
She knew that Mohist had regular meetings every morning, and he had to attend.
That's why I'm in such a hurry.
I saw someone stretch out his hand to pull her into his arms, stuffy way: "fool, today is Saturday."
Muqiqi clapped his forehead. "How can I forget it?"
"You're all learning, what else can you remember?" Someone seems to be dissatisfied.
Muqiqi gently sips his lips, "at least remember to help you prepare your love breakfast."
Said to break away from his arm from his handsome drill out, opened the quilt off the car.
Mo yanjue wanted to hold her, but the reaction in the morning was really big. He was afraid that he could not control himself, so he let her go.
Looking at her back after washing and leaving the bedroom, Mo yanjue showed some bitter eyes. Then he lifted the quilt and got off the car. He used cold water to extinguish the fire on his body.
After changing clean clothes, he went downstairs and smelled the fragrance in the air from afar. He took a deep breath and was in a good mood.
"What did you do?" As he strode closer, he asked softly.
"Hello, let's go to the restaurant first. Breakfast will be ready soon."
Mo yanjue didn't mean to leave at all. He leaned against the door frame with arms in his arms and looked at her.
Muqiqi was embarrassed to see, "you hurry out, there is a lot of smoke."
Someone is still motionless. "I'm going to see it."
"What's nice about cooking?" Muqiqi frowned, fried eggs and looked back at him, puzzled.
"How do you look?"
Simple three words from Mo yanjue's mouth said, Mu Qiqi shocked.
When will this man talk sweet?
Bashful smile, Mu Qiqi hurriedly turned around, also don't have to worry about with him again, would like to see it.
"I'll go somewhere with you after dinner."
In silence, Mo yanjue suddenly spoke.
Mu Qiqi looks back curiously, "where to go?"
Mo Yan Jue quietly coagulates her, tone is very light: "go to you know."
Muqiqipie, still keep secret to her?
······After breakfast, Muqiqi went upstairs to change clothes. The little guy saw that the two of them were going to go out and made a scene.
"I'm going too."
Mo yanjue said coldly, "have you finished all the books you read?"
The little guy suddenly wilted, like eggplant frost hit, reluctantly said: "weekend do not let rest?"
"I want to rest and talk about my grades." "I don't know what to say," he said.
The little guy was not happy at once. Deng Deng ran upstairs. "I'll go to mommy for comment."
"It's no use looking for anyone!"
The little guy ignored his plan, knocked on the door of mummy's bedroom and asked: "mummy, can I come in?"
"Come in."
Muqiqi has just changed her clothes. It's autumn. It's getting colder and colder day by day, and today's weather forecast shows that there is still sporadic drizzle. So she wears a black legged pants today. Her upper body is a bottom coat of lace, and she matches a beige windbreaker outside. It's a little bit mature.
Black straight hair like a waterfall hangs on her shoulders, which is even more charming and charming against her white skin.