He was willing to turn Ren Xing out of the dirty quilt, and then he saw that her body and clothes were covered with mud, just like they had just come out of the mud pit, which was so dirty. The most hateful thing was that the clothes on this guy were all trendy, but she actually wore such clothes and stayed here for a day and a night. What was she trying to do was to make trouble? She insisted that others lower her head to her first, right?

She was the one who lost, but she insisted on not admitting it. Then, Wuque gave in and fell asleep with peace of mind when she admitted defeat. What kind of thing is this!

And judging from how much she is sleeping now, it is not that important whether he says "I like you" or not, at least it seems that the sentence "I admit defeat" that does not seem to be important.

Even the more I thought about it, I became more and more bored, so I was willing to stuff her into the bathtub in her room, and took the spray head and sprayed it directly at her buried little face.

It was not until she woke up alertly and subconsciously wiped the water from her face with her hands that he said in a cold tone, "Hey, even if you want to sleep, you have to wash your clothes and change your clothes before going to bed."

But Ren Xing seemed to have never noticed that there was such a person who was willing to exist. He turned over and fell asleep again in the bathtub.

"Oh." I sighed a long sigh.

Finally, he had no choice but to accept his fate and help her wash her small arms and legs covered with mud. At the same time, he tried to wake her up while helping her. After all, the clothes were always replaced, and he couldn't do them for him.

But no matter how he tossed, she slept peacefully like a dead pig. She even slapped her lips when she was comfortable, and she rubbed her body from time to time, making him covered in water. Wouldn't she worry that he would sell her by pound?

"Oh." After thinking about it, I couldn't help but sigh.

In the end, he had no choice but to contact Liang Wuyong and said, "Buy a hot pot in Taotao's room, so the soup should be thicker."

Then he opened the bathroom door and let the smell of hot pot spread in. He didn't believe it anymore, and he couldn't wake her up.

This guy was originally a greedy person, and he hadn't eaten much since yesterday morning and now, so he was so hungry that he treated the birds as chickens. It would be strange if he couldn't smell the fragrance of hot pot.

Sure enough, after a while, Ren Xing, who was sleeping, began to thrust his little nose and woke up slowly.

He half-opened his eyes in a daze, muttering almost unconsciously, "Where is hot pot, come, come."

The sound was soft and squirming, and there was still a bit of milky breath in my consciousness.

But if it were the same, Yan Yong might still think that Ren Xing is cute, but now, Yan Yong just wants to take her out and shake it and hang it on the clothes rack on the balcony!

"If you want to eat hot pot, just sort it out yourself." Yan Ren said expressionlessly. Then he put the clean clothes he had prepared before on the footstool at the door, then took the door with someone and left.

Ren Xing rubbed his sleepy eyes and found that he was sleeping in the bathtub in the bathroom with a confused look on his face. Moreover, his whole body was soaked, and even his face was covered with water.

My eyebrows trembled, "I wish this bastard!"

He will treat her with his mouth, and when it comes to critical moments, he is not as good as a black bird!

哼!

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Chapter completed!