Chapter 1793

Name:Hello, Heir Author:Young Master Yan
Xiao Mu Nan is thin, but after all, he is one meter eight tall. His skeleton can support people, so he feels even more pathetic about the small room.

His sight, involuntarily fell on the woman on the bed again.

Her dark hair spread all over the bed, making her face pale.

Xiao munan looked at her carefully and found that in fact, concubine Ye seemed to have changed in the past two years.

Her cheeks are thin, her former baby fat has subsided, showing a sexy and pure beauty.

Sexy?

Xiao Mu Nan felt that he must have lost his mind before he thought she was sexy!

Thinking of this, Xiao munan patted his face, took off his clothes directly and entered her bathroom. His tall body bathed in such a narrow space. He felt that he was almost out of breath!

In particular, after taking a bath, he came out and found that the woman in bed didn't sleep well, and even leaked one leg out of the quilt, which made Xiao munan feel that the oxygen in the room was not enough.

Xiao Mu Nan felt thirsty for a moment, so he went to the refrigerator next to him, took out a bottle of mineral water and poured more than half of it!

Then he threw his clothes into the sink and washed them.

People who had never worked, rubbed two hands casually and felt that the taste was not so heavy, so they twisted it dry and began to worry in front of the washing machine.

Drying

Does it have this function?

He scratched his head, studied it for a while, and finally found that the washing machine at concubine Ye's house didn't have a drying function!

Shit!

Xiao Mu Nan couldn't help cursing in a low voice: "what a broken house!"

He looked back again and looked at the woman lying in bed. She was wearing a bath towel with a sad face and sullen life.

She would rather live in such a house than go back to Xiao's house?

And what is she talking about today?

Earn money, find a cowherd!

What a talent! Why doesn't she go to heaven!

Xiao Mu Nan walked two circles angrily in situ, sat on the sofa and looked at the clothes that were still dripping with water in the basin.

Finally, he picked it up and hung it casually next to him, and then he shrank on the sofa.

As time passed, the light gradually dimmed, and soon it was 8 p.m.

But the people in bed still have no sign of awakening.

Xiao munan was sitting on the sofa. One person almost occupied half of the sofa, and then looked at the bed.

The dim light makes the skin on the bed more and more radiant, especially the exposed calf, which makes people feel that even the breath is dry and hot.

Xiao Mu Nan turned his head and immediately gave a cold hum.

He picked up his cell phone, flipped it casually and checked what to do with the drunken people.

He seldom drinks because he has a heart problem, but he likes watching concubine Ye drink.

I feel that when she drinks, she swallows with her head up, showing an unspeakable beauty.

In the past, he took care of her every time she drank too much.

So he is very familiar with what to do after being drunk.

However, people who drink alcohol generally have weak intestines and stomach and need some white porridge. They used to be made by servants at home, but now

Xiao munan looked at the practice of porridge on his mobile phone, then stood up and walked into the kitchen.

There was only one rice cooker in the kitchen. He simply looked for rice in it. Finally, he saw some rice. He poured out the rice, put it into the rice cooker and added water.