Doomsday Queen Has Ignited

Mu Yafei really couldn't let go of her face by chasing people away as soon as Mu Jing came back, but she was alone at the moment, even if she wanted to say something, it would be useless, and she would probably be beaten up by Mu Jing, how about Leave first, and then plan other things.

Mu Yafei stood up from the sofa with a smile, and said: "I came here just to see if Yangyang and you are okay, since I see that you are all fine, then I am relieved, I will not delay you ,goodbye."

Mu Jing raised his eyebrows, watching Mu Yafei open the door and walk out with steady steps.

"The brain circuit of this kind of person is really interesting. I want to break it open and take a good look."

Prince Qiu who came back with Mu Jing also had a little blood on his body, but obviously not as much as Mu Jing.

He turned to Mu Jing and said, "Can't you really wear the cheongsam again?"

He managed to find and take out that cheongsam from the mall, and the price tag was tens of thousands. Hey, he shouldn't have left that day.

Mu Jing gave him a sideways look, "If you like, you can take it to change the size and wear it yourself."

"I don't want to be a bigwig in women's clothing now~"

"Then wait until you want to do it."

Mu Jing's attitude towards Prince Qiu has always been lukewarm, and Prince Qiu unexpectedly enjoys her indifference, so every time he is attacked by Mu Jing, not only will he not feel backed down, but he will lean forward even more vigorously .

The look of wanting to be slapped in the face by her made Yin Ze's feet itch, and wanted to kick him in the face hard.

Zhou Qiyang, who had already moved from the bathroom to the kitchen, skillfully turned on the gas to boil the water. When the water boiled, he shaved the chicken, gutted it, and washed it clean.

Mu Yang looked at it in a daze, "Brother Yang, why did you kill chickens?"

"When I was at home, I would help my mother with something."

Zhou Qiyang chopped the chicken and said, "Brother Jing, did you say how you want to eat it?"

"I'll ask."

Mu Yang ran to the living room, "Sister! Brother Yang asked you how you want to eat!"

"Old chicken, stew."

Mu Jing tore open a pack of snacks, sat on the sofa, picked up the book that he hadn't finished yesterday and continued to read, and didn't even bother to change his blood-stained clothes.

After turning the page, she suddenly thought of something and said to Yin Ze: "Someone from the management team may come over later, you tell the class grass not to stew first, and collect the garbage that has been processed, in case it is caught by them If we find out, we won’t have anything to eat.”

Seeing her serious face, Yin Ze, who thought he was about to say something serious, gave her a speechless glance, and then went to the kitchen to tell Zhou Qiyang not to cook in a hurry.

After listening to Yin Ze's recitation, Zhou Qiyang couldn't help laughing and said, "I see."

Yin Ze nodded, because he was worried that Prince Qiu would share the same space with her, so he didn't stay in the kitchen for too long before returning to the living room, and sat down half an arm away from her, and took the handbag that Yuan Lin threw on the sofa. Read a novel.

Looking at it, Yin Ze couldn't bear to read and closed the book, closed his eyes, pinched the bridge of his nose, why did Yuan Lin read such a boring book.

"What's wrong?"

The person nestled on the sofa turned to look at him, "Tired from not sleeping all night?"

"no."

Yin Ze pointed to the novel in his hand curiously, "Do you think this kind of book is good?"

"Not bad? Objectively speaking, the way the hero treats the heroine is quite interesting."

Mu Jing read the beginning, but didn't finish it.

Yin Ze frowned upon hearing this, curious about the way she said it, and reopened the book, "Then I'll read it again."