Chapter 1740： First Memorial (3)

He pointed to the box and said, "Look at such a small box, do you say you can hide?"

"You don't show me, you just have a ghost in your heart!" Mu Xiaoxiao muttered, pointing to his nose.

Yin Shaoxu was helpless, raising his hands to surrender.

"Okay, you can watch it if you want, but ... you must not laugh."

Don't laugh?

Mu Xiaoxiao was puzzled.

But to satisfy her curiosity and see what was inside, she raised her hand and promised, "I promise not to laugh!"

Yin Shaojie then let her go to open the small suitcase.

Mu Xiaoxiao happily sat on the carpet, unzipped with a smile, and opened the box.

However, it was white ... clothing?

"What's this?" Mu Xiaoxiao was dumbfounded, how could it be expected that it would be white cloth.

She looked up and looked, it was really white cloth, folded white cloth.

"This ... is the souvenir you bought? What is this?"

She pulled up the white cloth and touched the cloth. It was quite comfortable, but wasn't it enough to buy it for collection?

Or, what magical function does this white cloth have?

"What the **** is this?" She was so curious, she asked again.

However, Yin Shaojie didn't seem to want to say much. He coughed and said, "This is ... sheets."

"Bed sheets? Why are you buying a bed sheet? We don't have bed sheets ..."

Mu Xiaoxiao could hardly understand his approach.

Even if you buy bed sheets, do n’t you need to buy such white sheets?

They live at home, not in a hotel ...

Mu Xiaoxiao pulled, and a dark mark came into her eyes, making her hold.

This is ... blood that has already died.

The hotel's white sheets, bloodstains ...

Mu Xiaoxiao finally understood and opened her eyes suddenly.

"You ... you ... don't tell me, this is the hotel sheets? Did you bring the hotel sheets back?"

Yin Shaoxu turned his head uncomfortably.

But nodding his head gently was considered an admission.

Mu Xiaoxiao is gone.

Yin Shaojiu touched his nose embarrassingly.

Mu Xiaoxiao was moved and funny, "This is what you call a souvenir?"

"Isn't it possible?" Yin Shaoxing turned to look at her with a serious look. "Our first memorial."

There was her redness on it, which was proof that she had totally given him to him.

Mu Xiaoxiao laughed.

Suddenly stood up and flung on him.

Yin Shaojie was thrown into her arms, catching her very neatly, and holding her big hand to her waist.

"I didn't expect you to ... bring this kind of thing back." Mu Xiao was careful and warm and indescribable, eyes looked at him as if glowing.

This small detail represents the importance that Yin Shaojiu attaches to her.

As a girl, she had never thought about it, but he noticed it.

Yin Shaojie is still a bit embarrassed. He intended to do this secretly, and did not want to let her know, and never thought about asking her for credit and moving her.

But it was revealed and there was no way.

Seeing him not talking, Mu Xiaoxiao smiled happily, and pointed his nose with his fingers and said, "Wouldn't you like to use this sheet to collect?"

It's strange to keep a piece of soiled sheets unwashed.

Yin Shaojie still didn't speak.

Of course, he didn't actually think about how to deal with the sheets, but just subconsciously took them back, and didn't want the hotel to wash them off.

Mu Xiaoxiao laughed.

"I'm curious. When you made this request with the hotel, what did they look like?"