It was night, walking through the noisy streets, under the neon lights, Chu Heng looked like an octagonal crab, hanging around his neck and carrying it in his hands, full of shopping bags, the items were of different weight, but the meaning was the same.

"It's terrible for women to go shopping. If you don't agree, you can shop!" Chu Heng is just an ordinary person now. After walking so far, he was sweating profusely and had no time to wipe his sweat. Looking at Xiao Moyu, who was empty in front of him, he said in his heart, mostly sighing or sighing.

After a long time of exhaustion, he finally arrived at home and put down his constraints or burdens. A wave of ease came. Chu Heng wished he could rest for ten or eight days to relieve his tiredness tonight.

Xiao Moyu ignored everything else, packed up her toiletries and walked into the bathroom. The sound of water sounded in the bathroom. I couldn't see how Xiao Moyu was moving inside, but I could also imagine it. The scene and the scene were probably even more tempting than the mountains of gold and silver.

Chu Heng fell on the sofa, closed his eyes, but couldn't sleep. The drizzle of water and the faint temptation of temptation flipped over and over again. When he thought that she was just his sister, he resisted the thrilling thrill in his heart.

It didn't last long, and it probably took ten minutes. As soon as Chu Heng fell asleep, the bathroom door was opened by Xiao Moyu. A strong fragrance came and it instantly spread all over and entered his nose.

He looked like he was going to fall asleep like this, but Xiao Moyu would not let him do it. A bath towel lies between her peaks, covering her knees below, and her hair was curled up, like an oval sphere, and a pair of slippers of cartoon characters were like an accelerator. She soon accompanied her to Chu Heng and said with a smile: "Brother Heng, don't sleep here. Go and take a shower, and then go to the warm bed to sleep."

"Stop talking, I don't know." Youxiang rushed towards her, causing Chu Heng to open his eyes slightly, glanced at her, then quickly closed her head, and said as if he pretended to be dead.

"Okay, you're amazing, just wait to be frozen to death!" Xiao Moyu felt a little unhappy, turned around and left, picked up the air conditioner regulator on the table, adjusted the temperature directly to below zero degrees, picked up the regulator and went back to the bedroom, curled her lips: "I don't believe you can withstand the cold temperature of the refrigerator."

Hearing the footsteps of Mo Yu's sister getting farther and farther away, Chu Heng felt relieved. He couldn't move. He was not going to take a bath tonight. Everything will be said until tomorrow morning. Anyway, it's not a little bit of time.

As time went by, the temperature became lower and lower, Chu Heng felt a chill, and his body couldn't help but tremble, and he couldn't sleep at all. He raised his head and saw the temperature of the air conditioner, and was really shocked--10℃.

"Sister Mo Yu is going to freeze me into a snowman? Oh, my heart is too cruel." He couldn't hold on in less than ten minutes. If he stayed here overnight, he would probably have added several layers of frost to his body, which would turn into a popsicle, which was still human-shaped, and quite vivid. Chu Heng's teeth were trembling and he said a little unhappy.

When he saw the room where Mo Yu was in, the light was still on, and it was clearly waiting for him to surrender. Chu Heng saw this in his heart. He turned around and thought that there was not only one bedroom in the villa. He couldn't help but smile, and then walked towards the other bedroom: "There are no way out after the mountains and rivers, and the willows and flowers are bright again. There is no way out. I am quite lucky, at least I don't have to worry about being frozen into a rice cake."

When he opened the bedroom door, Chu Heng did not turn on the lights or close the door. With a general guess, he fell on the bed and started to fall asleep. It was not too cold, so he didn't cover it with a quilt and fell asleep with his grace.

In the bedroom opposite, Xiao Moyu was half lying on the bed, holding a book of Hemingway in his hand, and was flipping through it with interest, gradually immersing in the beautiful words, while waiting for Chu Heng's arrival.

After she finished reading the record, Chu Heng had not arrived yet. He closed the book, frowned, and a look of loss flowed in his beautiful eyes. He said lightly: "This brother Heng is too tolerant. He can be unyielding at such a low temperature and not obediently submitting. Should you say you are a gentleman, or should you say you don't know how to adapt and not understand the style?"

After waiting for a few minutes, seeing that Chu Heng had not moved yet and didn't say a word, Xiao Moyu snorted coldly, lifted the quilt and got out of the bed, put it on and dragged it, walked over, opened the door, and the empty sofa caught his eyes. Chu Heng was gone, and said anxiously: "Brother Heng thought I was too cruel, and he couldn't help but run back, right?"

At this time, she felt a little annoyed that the sound insulation materials used in the room were too high-end. Chu Heng's sound of walking did not reach her ears, and she instantly had the idea of ​​removing the sound insulation materials: "This sound insulation material is so troublesome. I'm so angry. If I have the chance, I will replace all of you so that I can't hear any trouble and no movement."

Looking around, the look of loss in my eyes finally caught a door, which was opened and the door of a bedroom. I turned anger into joy: "Since Brother Heng, you want to be reserved, then I will take the initiative to see where you run."

With a small mouth curled, Xiao Moyu stepped on the slippers and walked towards the room where Chu Heng was. Sure enough, she found a few shallow footprints on the way. She was sure that these footprints were not hers. Obviously, they were Chu Heng's footprints.

When she turned on the light, Chu Heng was seen like a dead pig lying on the bed. Her breathing was a little disordered and there were some rules to find, as if she was adjusting her breath, and she said, "Brother Heng just doesn't understand the charm, but you still hide from it. I really don't know what you are thinking in your head."

Her eyes kept turning, and in an instant, she thought of a prank, took a deep breath, and shouted at Chu Heng: "Brother Heng got up quickly, the earthquake has been made, the earthquake has been made!"

"What's my business about the earthquake? It's just an earthquake. What a big deal." Chu Heng didn't care much when he heard Xiao Moyu's shouting. He said nothing, and Xiao Moyu wanted to change his words.

Who knew that Chu Heng jumped up from the bed like a frightened rabbit. He opened his eyes in an instant, anxious and worried, and rushed over to hold Xiao Moyu and was about to run outside. He couldn't help but say, "For such a big thing, run away quickly. It's so scary, it's earthquake!"
Chapter completed!