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The night is getting darker.

Di Qingqing stayed here until nearly eleven o'clock, and then with a worried face, he turned his head in three steps and left the villa.

"Mom! It's like I'm going to do too much to Yi'er. Really, is it necessary to look at me with that kind of eyes?"

Recalling Di Qingqing's uneasy gaze, Bai Wu muttered angrily, "Am I like that kind of person?"

100%!

Bai Wu: "..."

Full of black lines.

When she came to the bedroom, Mu Yier was already washing.

Bai Wu walked to Mu Yi'er's side, and the two stood in front of the sink together, washing up together.

"Brush brush."

The sound of brushing their teeth and gargling their mouths sounded so harmonious.

"Bai Wu, get me a towel!"

Mu Yier waved to Bai Wu.

"good!"

Bai Wu handed the towel to Mu Yier.

The two looked at 493.

Mu Yi'er's eyes narrowed, and they were curved like two crescent moons, so beautiful that they made people tremble.

"Look, what to look at!" Mu Yi'er's delicate and beautiful face flushed slightly, and she shyly rolled her eyes.

"What can I do, I'm desperate too, my Yier is so beautiful, I can't look away!" Bai Wu squeezed Mu Yier's face and said softly.

"Hmph, rhetoric!"

Mu Yi'er's face was flushed red, with a happy smile on her face, she snorted and began to wash her face.

Girls are girls after all.

There are several steps to wash your face.

"Yi'er, are you hungry? Would you like to cook some supper for you?" Bai Wu asked.

"No! I don't eat it! I eat supper every day, if I go on like this, I will get fat!" Mu Yier swallowed and refused.

"Do you want to eat spaghetti with shrimp? I just had some shrimp yesterday, and I still had half a pack of spaghetti unfinished last night."

Seeing the duplicitous Mu Yier, Bai Wu couldn't help but smiled and asked.

"Don't eat! Don't eat! Don't eat!" Mu Yier refused again.

"Really don't eat?" Bai Wu asked.

"I really don't eat it! Bai Wu, you stinky bastard, listen to me. Even if Mu Yi'er starved to death, I would never eat any of the dishes you cooked!"

Mu Yi'er swallowed a mouthful of water, then took a deep breath and swore firmly on her face.

After swearing, she seemed to feel that what she said just now was a little wrong, and hurriedly added: "The time is tonight!"

"My stinky bastard?"

Bai Wu raised his brows and stepped forward.

Mu Yier hurriedly stepped back.

In the end, he was hit by Bai Wu's wall.

"Yi'er, you call me a stinky bastard?" Bai Wu asked.

"No, that's right! You, you damn stinky bastard, you know how to bully me!" Mu Yier said tremblingly.

"Why am I a stinky guy?" Bai Wu asked with bright eyes.

"Qingqing said it!" Mu Yier said confidently.

"That girl, Di Qingqing, said I'm a stinky guy, so you think I'm a stinky guy?!" Bai Wu stared angrily.

"No, not only Qingqing, I also think you are a stinky guy!" Mu Yi'er replied.

"Where do I stink!?" Bai Wu asked again.

"That's all stinky! It stinks, it stinks, stinky Bai Wu, let me go!" Mu Yi'er's face was flushed, showing a look of disgust.

"I'll show you what's worse!"

After Bai Wu finished speaking, he directly lowered his head and tightly sealed Mu Yi'er's lips.

...

...

...

After a minute or two, lips parted.

"Hu, huhu...huhuhu..."

Mu Yi'er's face was blood red, and she gasped for breath.

"How is it, does it still stink?" Bai Wu asked in a strange voice.

"Huhu...huhu...hu..."

Mu Yi'er was panting, and after a few seconds, she answered tremblingly, "Stinky... stinks to death... woo woo!"

Another minute or two later.

"Hu, huhu...huhuhu...hu..."

"Does it still stink?"

"Smelly, stinky... woohoo!"

Another minute or two later.

"Huhuhuhu, Huhu...huhu...huhu..."

"What now? Does it stink?"

"No, no...huhu, no...not stinky, huhuhu, not stinky anymore..."

Looking at Mu Yi'er, who couldn't even speak completely, her face was blood red and she was panting, Bai Wu's mouth slightly raised.

"Yi'er, you should have said it earlier, you have to say something that goes against your heart..."

Bai Wu then asked, "Do you want to eat the shrimp pasta?"

"No, no... Huhu, don't eat..." Mu Yier gasped, swallowed, and said.

"Really don't eat?"

"Really don't eat!"

"If you don't eat it, it's really a waste. After you unpack the pasta, the shelf life is only two days. If you don't eat it today, you'll have to throw it away tomorrow!" Bai Wu said.

"Ah!!! That, that, that is too wasteful, huh... huh... No, no, that's too wasteful, then I'll eat a little, a little, then a small bite!" Mu Yier blushed, With a 'very difficult' look, he said.

Bai Wu tried his best to hold back his smile.

Hey Hey hey!

My Elle!

Has anyone told you.

You are duplicitous.

It is really……

Can! Love! burst! !

Bai Wu rubbed Mu Yier's little head affectionately, and said, "Okay, okay, I'll go down to you now!"

"Remember to make a copy for Qingqing too!" Mu Yier hurriedly reminded.

"Okay, okay, got it now!" Bai Wu waved his hand.

While walking, he sent a message to Di Qingqing.

Bai Wu: "Emperor girl, I'll give you something to eat, do you want it?"

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