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Chapter 80 The peony flower dies, and it is also romantic to be a ghost

Lowering his head, Mu Qinghuan confessed sullenly, "It's what I want to eat...... I didn't expect him to be able to eat it, I'm sorry. ”

Fourth brother, fourth brother, the rhythm of planting in the hands of women! Tina shook her head and chuckled, "Miss Mu, please, take care of him in the future, don't let him eat spicy again, okay?" ”

"Hmmm! I'm sure I'll take care of him! Mu Qinghuan nodded heavily, even if he was mischievous, he wouldn't give this thing spicy.

Tina retired, "Then I'll go back first." ”

"I'll send you." Mu Qinghuan followed.

Tina smiled and pushed Mu Qinghuan to the side of the bed, "Take good care of this big patient!" ”

"I'll take you downstairs." As soon as Mu Qinghuan's words fell, suddenly, the sound of sharp high heels stomping on the floor was particularly harsh!

It's Yan Nair!

When she bumped into Mu Qinghuan, Yan Naier's heart was suffocated, and she explained a little, "I heard that he was sick, so I'll come and take a look." ”

Mu Qinghuan really can't figure it out, Yan Naier is a national goddess, why is she so nervous about locking down the city?

"Tina, get out of the way." Yan Nell looked at Tina fixedly.

Tina didn't advance or retreat, and finally stepped aside and let Yan Nell in.

"What's going on?" This is the first time Yan Nell has heard that she is sick in the lockdown.

"Minor glitches." Lockdown hanging drips with one hand, playing with mobile phones with the other, his face is lazy, and he can't see any symptoms.

"Oh." Yan Nell was a little relieved.

"Nair, let's have a meal together?" Tina wants to get rid of Yannell as soon as possible.

Yan Nell decisively refused, "No, I'll wait for an appointment." ”

"Really?" Tina had no choice but to go first.

Mu Qinghuan didn't want to be in the same room with Yan Naier, so she pretended to go to the kitchen to boil water.

"What did you give him to eat?" Yan Naier's cold and sarcastic voice followed her into the kitchen.

"Did he eat chili?" Yan Nell is just guessing.

Suddenly, Mu Qinghuan looked embarrassed.

How does Yan Nell know?

Seeing Mu Qinghuan's ugly face, Yan Naier immediately understood that she had guessed correctly.

Yan Nell rubbed her pink manicure slightly, and looked at Mu Qinghuan mockingly, "He hid a secret from you, do you dare to believe him?" ”

If you want to deal with a small role like Mu Qinghuan, it is easy for Yan Naier, who has stumbled and crawled in the entertainment industry.

Mu Qinghuan had an indescribable feeling in his heart, wanting to know the secret, "What secret?" ”

"What a beautiful tear mole ......" so Xuan Xuan stroked the red tear mole at the corner of Mu Qinghuan's eyes, and Yan Naier's eyes burst out with an indescribable taste, "He likes it very much, right?" ”

Mu Qinghuan's eyes were stunned.

"Miss Yan, don't send it if you go slowly." On the stairs on the second floor, there was a hoarse and magnetic voice from the lockdown, beautiful and sultry.

Ignoring Yan Naier's ugly face, Feng Cheng held the hanging bottle in one hand and propped up the escalator with the other, his gaze was fixed on Mu Qinghuan accurately, "Mu Xiaoer, you come up for me." ”

Mu Qinghuan reluctantly went upstairs and asked dissatisfiedly, "Can't you lie down well?" ”

"I want convenience." Lockdown glanced at her malice.

The implication was that she had to help him take off his pants.

"Do it yourself." Pinching his nose, Mu Qinghuan just helped him lift the bottle.

"I'm a patient." Feng Cheng pointed to the belt, "Here you come." ”

"Do you want to pee?" Mu Qinghuan made a move to throw the hanging bottle, wanting to threaten him.

Hehe, Feng Xiaoer, there are times when it is planted in her hands!

"You woman...... It's very incomprehensible. "The lockdown lowered his head, and he was lazy and self-reliant, and he held back for a while before he came out.

Fastened his trouser pockets, closed the city while Mu Qinghuan was not paying attention, pretty, his index finger went in from the hem of her skirt, he looked at her all night, and he had already had a mess of thoughts......

"The bathroom is quite big, do you feel it?" His thin lips were pressed against her ear.

"Hang your drip!" The palm-sized face was expressionless, and Mu Qinghuan's face was cold.

"Little thing, give it to me, huh?" Lockdown deliberately brought the corners of his mouth closer, pressed against her ear sockets, and kissed.

Mu Qinghuan nervously wanted to throw away the hanging bottle, but she was not so vicious.

Feng Cheng sneered, quickly pulled out the pinhole, and easily stopped her waist, "Qinghuan ......"

Mu Qinghuan saw that red blood oozed from the back of his hand, and his heart was a little nervous, "You, don't you want to die?" ”

The lockdown immediately put her against the wall and smelled her fragrance, "Peony flowers die, and ghosts are also romantic." ”

"Wait a minute......" put his hand in front of his honey-colored and stylish body, Mu Qinghuan asked dissatisfiedly, "Are you hiding something from me?" ”

"Where?" With a leap in his eyes, Feng Cheng shook his head seriously, except for the identity of the fourth brother, he had nothing to hide from her.

Mu Qinghuan gave a serious face, not wanting to listen to his ambiguous answer, "Give me a serious answer." ”

After a moment of contemplation, the lockdown replied cheerfully, "No." ”

"Really?"

"There must be none!"

The little hand was dotted at the corner of her eye, blinked charmingly, and she asked mischievously, "Feng Xiaoer, is my tear mole good-looking?" ”

The index finger swiped the woman's delicate little face, and the lockdown lowered her head to kiss it, and the sexy voice overflowed from the mouth of her throat, "Hmm...... Pretty. ”

Mu Qinghuan played like a laipi, pulled down the corners of his eyes, and made a grimace, "Hmph! I'll kill it tomorrow! ”

"You dare!" He was furious! It's really angry! The long legs pressed straight against her waist.

"What am I afraid of?" Mu Qinghuan was not afraid of death.

"Little thing, you are too fat!" Unexpectedly, the city was closed and tickled Mu Qinghuan everywhere.

"Ahaha, it's so itchy, don't!" couldn't cry or laugh, Mu Qinghuan was about to be schizophrenic.

"Tear mole, keep it for me!" His tone was domineering.

"Why? I don't like it, I'm going to knock it out! Mu Qinghuan's mouth was stiff, and she regretted it after she finished speaking.

Because she said that she wanted to get rid of the tear mole, she completely provoked the lockdown!

"Are you sure you can get out of bed tomorrow?" With that, he pushed the bottle away, picked her up horizontally, and walked to the bedroom.

Bang!

Petite body, smashed into the big bed!

"Hmm......" Mu Qinghuan fell on his back, his skirt was messily opened, and the beautiful scenery inside was unobstructed.

"What are you going to do? Seal the big beast! Holding his skirt with his hands, Mu Qinghuan kept retreating, thinking like a drum, should he want to break the contract?

Isn't gambling effective for him?

Besides, his brother, isn't it not good?

"Well, I'm going to work overtime!" Mu Qinghuan picked up a bunch of magazines casually and said that he was going to work overtime!

"I'm going to take a shower......" he bluntly changed the subject!

"You're going to wash......" she raised her little hand and shook it.

"The shower in my room is broken......" he said deliberately!

There was a green light in his eyes, as if she was the fat on the side of his mouth, and he could eat it with his mouth open, so he wanted to tease her.

Belch...... He wants to go to her room to take a shower again?

Mu Qinghuan blushed and covered his face with a magazine, "Oh, you go to my room to wash." ”

"I won't drive." It's embarrassing to lie about lockdown.

"So...... Shall I help you? Closing the document, Mu Qinghuan put on a look of not being afraid, didn't he just take a shower?

What's there to be afraid of?

Anyway...... It's not okay to lock down the city!

"Let's go." As he spoke, a green light flashed under the eyes of the lockdown city, but it was only for a moment......

"Oh!" Scattering slippers, Mu Qinghuan cleverly turned on the shower, and just turned around, but was fiercely hugged by the lockdown city.

"You ......" Mu Qinghuan was at a loss, and his body shook a few times.

"We haven't seen each other in a few days, haven't we?" He pressed his forehead against hers, hooked his thin lips, and suddenly lowered his head and grabbed the corners of her mouth wildly......

Then he put her hand together and pressed it against the wall......

"Help me try, touch my ......"