“…”

There seems to be nothing wrong?

Bai Yanxun stared at her and thought about it, but she accepted this reason. When he walked into the living room, Mo Chuqi deliberately did not block his sight, so that he could see the panoramic view...

Bai Yan walked to the sofa and sat down.

It seemed as if I had seen nothing.

Mo Chuqi, “…”

He shouldn't have said at this time: The house is so clean and tidy, Chu Qi, you are really capable...

Then she took over the topic so that she could naturally talk about it in that direction...

Isn't that what I said in the post?!

Mo Chuqi coughed and pointed to the coffee table deliberately, "There are a lot of snacks that you can eat casually."

Bai Yanxun glanced at the coffee table, and his expression was the same, "Yeah."

Mo Chuqi, “…”

She thought for a while and then walked over and picked up the cup, "What are you drinking, will I pour it for you?"

He should have seen it now, right?

“Not thirsty.”

A basin of cold water was poured down immediately.

Mo Chuqi, “…”

Did he have a cataract attack? Invisible?!

She squatted there with a depressed look on her face, and Bai Yanxun looked at her, "What's wrong?"

"It's okay!" Mo Chuqi stood up angrily, poured a glass of orange juice and put it on his hand, "Here! Drink juice!"

"..." Suddenly so fierce?

Bai Yanxun raised his eyes and saw Mo Chuqi's entangled expression on his face. He thought for a while and asked, "Didn't he say he wanted to apply a facial mask?"

"I don't know!" Mo Chuqi walked to the sofa and sat down. She picked up the magazine casually and turned to ignore him.

Bai Yanxun, “…”

What's wrong with her?

He took a sip of juice and waited for a few minutes, and finally broke the silence first, "Mo Chuqi?"

"What's up?"

"You didn't mean mask..."

"In the refrigerator!" Mo Chuqi said with a face turned aside, "It takes 40 minutes to refrigerate. This is the best use effect. You can sit and wait."

“…”

So many...being particular.

Bai Yanxun leaned back, but she didn't want to apply any mask, but she just felt very comfortable at her home.

Very reassuring feeling.

He closed his eyes and enjoyed the tranquility of this moment.

Mo Chuqi flipped through a few pages of the magazine, turned her head, and was about to speak, but found that he was actually closing his eyes to rest...

She was so angry that she almost threw the book into his face.

snort!

Mo Chuqi snorted heavily, then stood up and walked upstairs.

"Mo Chuqi!"

A man's voice came from behind.

Mo Chuqi paused slightly.

Bai Yanxun stared at her back. She wore a white long skirt. The simple design made her look slender and her slender waist was not enough to hold it.

He stood up and spoke when Mo Chuqi was about to raise his footsteps again, "Are you angry?"

"No."

"You are angry." This time it was a sure sentence.

"No!"

"Your face is angry," Bai Yanxun frowned and asked, "Are you angry with me?"

"..." He had the nerve to ask.

Mo Chuqi stood there without moving, and the tip of her nose was inexplicably sour. Bai Yanxun walked towards her and pulled her arm, "Why are you angry with me again?"

Mo Chuqi suddenly turned around, Bai Yanxun's eyes fell on her face, but found that her eyes were red.

He was slightly surprised, more of a panic, "You..."
Chapter completed!