One Child Two Treasures: The Billionaire Chief’s Good Wife

Chapter 853, the so-called gambling service

Mu Yazhe is one after another, and the face is clean.

There is no one left.

He seems to be really hungry, even the soup is clean.

Mu Yazhe put down the bowl, and the black scorpion fixedly looked at her and raised an eyebrow.

Yun Shishi cautiously asked: "Is it full?"

"No. But not particularly hungry." Mu Yazhe back.

Yun Shishi took a deep breath.

She suddenly felt that it would be time to get to know the man again.

How did you not find him so much appetite?

"If you are full, then wash the bowl off." Yun Shishi sent him with a smile.

Mu Yazhe is a must, but he said: "I won't."

"...If you don't, I will teach you."

"In this case, why don't you go into battle yourself?" Mu Yazhe replied in a hurry.

This question is to ask her.

Yun Shi Shi frowns: "I have done it for you, it has been very hard."

The man’s eyes are smashing and he has a hard time doing a few bowls!

So he said: "Instant noodles, it should be simple to do."

Look at her, it is clear that she wants to be lazy.

"That's it, we guessed the boxing decision, the loser washes the dishes!" Yun Shishi stood up and lifted his sleeves with pride.

Mu Yazhe sat in a chair, casually provoked her eyes and looked at her, and promised.

"it is good."

At the moment, in the restaurant, the atmosphere is very different.

Yun Shishi looked at Mu Yazhe with a sigh of relief, slowly picked up his sleeves and raised his fists high...

"rock-paper-scissors!"

"No, come back! Two wins in three games!"

"you……"

"You are not allowed to play the game!" Yun Shishi gave him a look.

"rock-paper-scissors!"

The air is deadlocked.

Mu Yazhe smiled and twitched his lips, took back his hand, and elegantly wrapped his arms around his chest. Yun Shi’s poetry was so bad that he vomited blood on the table!

This... What is the situation? She lost again!

Yun Shishi angered and pointed at him: "You are out of the old! You must be out of the old!!"

Mu Yazhe lazily reached out and knocked on the table, but his eyes were full of smiles. "Miss Yun, please pay attention to your demeanor, so-called gambling and losing."

Yun Shishi endured forbearance, and the fist was held and held. This kind of thing related to one's dignity, how can it be said?

Still want to entangle him again, but Mu Yazhe ignored her.

Yun Shishi had no intention of reluctantly putting the bowl of chopsticks into the pool. He took the steel ball with anger and anger, squeezed the detergent and began to scrub.

Behind him, suddenly footsteps came, and then a pair of long arms slowly swept through her waist, and the warm and powerful body was attached to her back.

Mu Yazhe surrounded her waist from behind, her chin gently pressed against her shoulder, and the warm sniff was gently squirted on her cheek, as if invisibly.

The poems of Yun Shi lived, and the movements in her hands stopped. Some of her unnaturally pulled her lips and smiled and said: "Hey, what are you doing?"

Mu Yazhe did not speak, but just reached out and held up her hands.

At this moment, her hands were still stained with the foam and oil of the detergent, and he held it so gently, his fingertips softly rubbed, staring at the scorpion in her hand.

Her fingers are very slender, this kind of hand is very suitable for talking about the piano, beautiful jade, very easy to cross an octave.

However, it is such a beautiful hand, palm, fingertips, there is a thick layer of sputum, if you look carefully, her palm is a bit rough.

(End of this chapter)