Although Xiao Mu Nan is thin, but after all, the height of 1.8 meters is there, and the skeleton can support people, which makes him feel more pitiful that this room is small.
His sight, can't help but fall on the woman on the bed again.
Her dark hair spread all over the bed, more and more against the pale face.
Xiao Mu Nan looked at her carefully and found that, in fact, in the past two years, it seems that some changes have taken place in Ye Feifei.
Her cheek is thin, the former baby fat has faded, showing a kind of sexy and pure beauty.
Sexy?
Xiao Mu Nan thinks that he must be in the brain, will feel her sexy!
Thinking of this, Xiao Mu Nan patted his face, directly took off his clothes and went into her bathroom. His tall body bathed in such a narrow space. He felt that he was almost out of breath!
In particular, after taking a bath, she came out to find that the woman in bed was not sleeping well. She even leaked a leg to the quilt, which made Xiao munan feel that the oxygen in the room was not enough.
Xiao Mu Nan instantly had a dry mouth feeling, so he went to the side of the refrigerator, took out a bottle of mineral water and filled it with more than half of it!
Then he threw his clothes into the sink and cleaned them.
People who have never worked before rub two handfuls casually and feel that the taste is not so heavy. They wring them dry and begin to worry in front of the washing machine.
Drying
Do you have this function?
He scratched his head and studied it for a while. Finally, he found that the washing machine of Ye Feifei's house didn't have drying function!
Yap!
Xiao Mu Nan could not help but curse in a low voice: "what a broken house this is!"
He looked back again and looked at the woman lying on the bed, with a sad face and a sullen life.
Would she rather live in such a house than go back to the Xiao family?
And what's she saying today?
Make money, find the cowherd!
What a talent! Why doesn't she go to heaven!
Xiao Mu Nan walked two circles in the same place and sat on the sofa, watching the clothes dripping with water in the basin.
Finally, he picked it up and hung it on the side, and then he shrank on the sofa.
As time went by, the light gradually dimmed, and soon it was eight o'clock in the evening.
But the person on the bed, but still did not wake up trace.
Xiao Mu Nan is sitting on the sofa, one person almost occupies half of the sofa, and then looks at the bed.
The dim light makes the skin of people on the bed appear more and more lustrous, especially the shins exposed outside, which makes people feel that even the breath is a little hot and dry.
Xiao Mu Nan twisted his head and snorted coldly.
He picked up his mobile phone and flipped through it to see what to do with the drunk.
He seldom drinks because of his heart problems, but he likes to watch Princess Ye drink.
I feel that when she drinks, she looks up and swallows, which shows a kind of unspeakable beauty.
In the past, he took care of her every time she drank too much.
So he was very familiar with what to do with the drunken.
It's just that the stomach and intestines of drinkers are generally weak, and they need to drink some porridge. In the past, they were all made by servants at home. Now
Xiao Mu Nan looked at the practice of congee on the mobile phone, then stood up and walked into the kitchen.
There was only an electric rice cooker in the kitchen. He simply looked for rice in it, and finally saw a little rice. He poured the rice out and put it into the rice cooker and added water.