Chapter 289

C289 – Rouge! Bastard!

“Was it just summer?”

Mu Sifa suddenly closed the door and Shang Cijie followed out curiously. He did hear Lin Shuangxia’s voice, but he only saw Mu Sifa when he came out.

“No!” “He’s just talking to the waiter. Xiaobai called for red wine, so I told him to go back.”

Mu Sifa was very calm and didn’t show the heaviness he had just shown.

“But wasn’t it a man just now?” It’s a male waiter, right? Impossible! I’ve heard the voice of summer!

“There are other waiters outside. He’s not the only one.” Mu Sifa was still very calm as he put the lie back.

“So it’s like that!” Shang Cijie said in disbelief, “Then what about Mingming? Why isn’t he in the room? “

“Xiaobai took him out to play. He’ll probably be back later.” Mu Sifa laughed and rubbed Shang Cijie’s hair, then kissed him again. Everything was the same as usual, and so was his expression.

“But it’s already very late! It’s time for Mingming to sleep. ” Shang Cijie was worried.

“Occasionally it doesn’t matter. Besides, if that little guy is here, we won’t have any more time to be alone, right? “Let him have fun with Xiaobai. When he’s tired, he will naturally come back screaming.” He closed the door and entered the room with Shang Cijie in tow.

Mu Sifa smiled and didn’t answer. Suddenly, he pulled Shang Cijie into his arms and held his chin, making him look straight at him.

Shang Cijie was quite scared. His heart sped up as if it was going to jump out of his chest.

“Let me go.”

Shang Cijie pushed Mu Sifa to struggle, the blush on his face even extended to his ears, showing how shy he was.

“I’m not letting you go. Unless you, my wife, admit it, I’m going to mess with you!”

“Brawler, big bastard.”

Ye Zichen scolded Mu Sifa with a blush, but it was still that cute voice that couldn’t make Mu Sifa’s heart move.

“Wife, don’t you like me to be a hooligan to you? “Hrm?” Liao asked Shang Cijie with a smile. He clearly knew that Shang Cijie was extremely embarrassed.

“Who likes it? “I don’t like it.”

“Then why are you stuttering?” Still laughing.

“None of your business.” Shy to the point of crudeness.The source of this content nov(el)bi((n))