Chapter 888： Tsundere is always a little sweet! twenty two

Besides, she lived alone as a little girl, did something else happen? Sick or...?

But I haven't thought about it further, there was the sound of slippers clicking inside the door, and the door lock was opened with a click.

The June season has already begun to be relatively hot, although the temperature in the morning and evening is still slightly lower, but the little girl in front of her probably put on her night skirt early.

Getting up at this moment is nothing more than putting a thin outer dress on a light pink gauze nightdress. The little girl estimated that it hadn’t been long before she got up, her black slightly curly hair looked a little messy, and there were so few strands of hair on the top of her head. Cocked so wildly.

He is not tall, and he is even more petite and petite than him. He has white and pink lips, a pair of extremely beautiful Danfeng eyes, and a piece of toast cut into a triangle with a thick egg cake in his mouth.

The scorched brown toast was printed with the lovely pattern on the toast. The sweet smell of flour, milk and eggs filled the nasal cavity in an instant, and the little girl still had the residue of toast on her mouth. With one bite, a crisp voice rang instantly.

The triangular grilled toast was held in her hand by the little girl, chewing in her mouth, and then swallowed it, tilted her head, and the corners of her lips unconsciously curled up, so crooked He tilted his head, "Mr Mu?"

"Aren't you going out to eat today?" Mu Qi shifted his eyes from the little girl's face to the toast in the little girl's hand, and raised his brows slightly.

At first, I was a little dissatisfied with this title, which I had been used to before and felt good before.

"I'm doing self-media, and there will be a small event later, so I won't go out."

The little girl opened her mouth crisply. There was a sweet buttery aroma in her room, mixed with the smell of toast, and it smelled particularly good.

Mu Qi replied casually, and also remembered what she had seen live on her website at ten o'clock today.

This person is still wearing sportswear. For people like him who exercise regularly, the temperature in the morning is still a little hot after the exercise, with a little sweat on his forehead, and the whole person looks a bit sexy, so he responded. But he didn't speak, and looked straight at Chu Ci.

The corners of Chu Ci's lips bend again, "Will Mr. Mu come to me for something to eat? But for breakfast, I basically only work on toast and eggs, and nothing else."

‘Moving up love value +4, current love value +24. ’

"Okay." Mu Qi seemed to be waiting for Chu Ci's sentence. After hearing this sentence, he immediately responded. Seeing Chu Ci let the door open a little, he walked in unceremoniously, with dark eyes. Looking left and right, the environment decoration inside the house.

The man's body still carries the heat after exercise and a scent of tobacco mixed with a faint smell of cologne. This kind of strangeness has a strong sense of existence, and he breaks into the little room of Chuci with a somewhat aggressive taste.

Bringing Muqi to the second floor, the toaster and the tools for making egg rolls are still on the side.

Asking this person to sit down, first poured him a cup of flower and fruit tea that she usually drank in the morning, and then after thinking about it, he took out an unopened bag of bacon from the refrigerator.

Simply fry the bacon.