Chapter 818

Ying Mu Yao Feng's eyes narrowed up and looked at the girl with a fake smile. She bit her teeth and said, "white raised you for so long!"

A sincere feed a dog, should Mu Yao was her heart hurt, like a woman staring at her.

Nanqiao laughed and rubbed Ying muyao's face with two hands. "Young man, I'll take care of you!"

They watched a New Youth Drama by Gu Liuxing at Ying muyao's home. After a while, Ying muyao watched her leave.

When she just came to the door, she pressed her on the door and gave a kiss.

The next morning, Ying muyao just opened the security door and ran into Nanma with a shopping bag. Nanma was surprised and said, "muyao is here. I thought you were gone."

Ying muyao was still a little nervous. After all, the situation now is slightly different from that before. He gave a shy smile and said politely: "yes, aunt, I came back with Qiaoqiao yesterday afternoon."

Hearing this, Nanma muttered, "I asked her where you are, and she didn't tell me. It's true."

Ying Mu Yao's eyes brightened, so he decided to offer a gallant hand, snatched Nanma's shopping bag full, and said with a smile, "Auntie, I'll help you carry it in."

Then he took the door of his room.

Nanma was overjoyed and boasted, "you are a child who can take care of people."

With a smile, Ying muyao walked into the room with Nanma. Nanqiao scratched his messy long hair and walked out of the room in a daze. "Mom, I want to eat fried chicken with potatoes, eggplant with fish flavor at noon, and my favorite dried fish."

Her eyes were sleepy. She intuitively went to the tea table and poured a large cup of water. Then she was sober.

After the sound of opening the door, the room was quiet and strange. Nanqiao felt strange. She opened her eyes and looked at the door. She was unprepared to see Ying muyao. She was so scared that she turned pale and stepped back. She bent her legs on the sofa and sat down. Her face collapsed. She pulled her hair and ran to the bedroom.

Don't forget to complain: "Mom, how can you take people home without saying a word?"

Pop——

The door was slammed shut.

Nanma blinked her eyes, and her face was embarrassed. "Qiaoqiao is more casual at home. Don't mind."

Ying muyao has never seen such a South Bridge with no image. After being shocked, he said with a smile, "it's OK. We should be more casual at home."

Nanma hehe said, "OK, you sit down. I'll cook. You can eat here at noon."

"Well, aunt, I'll help you." In response to Mu Yaowen's voice, he stepped into the kitchen, put down his shopping bag, rolled up his sleeves and stared at the food to find the target.

Nanma can't even close her mouth with a smile. Whether she will or not, her willingness to go into the kitchen shows that she is trustworthy. She thinks her daughter has a good eye.

But now in his own home, how can he help? Nanma pushed Mu Yao and said, "you go out and sit for a while. I'll do it myself. The kitchen is small, and it's hard for two people to walk around."

Wood Yao should look at the eyes, and finally told a few things to call him, and then went out.

The South Bridge didn't come out. Ying Mu Yao's eyes fell on the closed door. His eyebrows moved and he walked towards her bedroom.

Holding the doorknob in his hand, Ying Mu Yao tried to press it down without being locked.

His thin lips curled, and he opened the door with dignity.

To the eye, Nanqiao has beautiful long black hair, which is scattered on its white and bare back. Its shoulders are small and round, and its waist is slim.

Ying Mu Yao's eyes were deep and dark. He walked in quietly and closed the door lightly.

The girl was muttering: "lying in the trough, it was the most embarrassing moment in the history of his mother that Ying muyao saw it like that!"

She quickly put on the big clothes, the attractive scenery was covered.

"My God, I have no face! Ah, what shall we do! "

After changing his coat, Nanqiao sat down on the bed, panting and angry, took off his pajamas and threw them on the bed. His straight and slender white legs were exposed to the light. Ying muyao's fingertips curled up, and his eyes became more and more dark.

Nanqiao looked up at the ceiling and said to himself, "what should I do if I'm rejected? Break up? But he had seen worse images before! Wocao South Bridge, you have changed, your girl heart has come back from the dead! When did you care so much about such a trifle? "

She grabs her hair angrily, pulls out her underpants and puts them on at the same time. "No matter, if you dare to dislike me, blow up his head!"

Ying muyao's eyes smile more and more, quietly close to her, finally, stop behind her, hands leisurely into the pocket.

Nanqiao picked up his trousers, stood up and took a deep breath. It seemed that he was brewing momentum.

Three seconds later, she suddenly turned around. Gao Leng's expression was so scared that she flew nine days when she saw Ying muyao close at hand. Her legs were soft and she sat back on the bed. She didn't dare to look at him.

Nanqiao's eyes turned around, her hands clenched the sheets, gritted her teeth and asked, "when did you come in?"

Should Mu Yao pick pick eyebrows, sitting beside her, long legs randomly straight, light way: "Oh, just when you say that kind of look I see."

“……”

"When I change my clothes..." Nanqiao asked weakly.

Ying Mu Yao grinned, damned charming, voice evil magnetic, "kittens eat fish."

The pattern on her underpants... A nerve in Nanqiao's brain was severely poked. She almost wanted to be in a coma.

Red face "you" for a long time, she squeezed words from her teeth: "you! Don't you know who knocked when you came in

Ying Mu Yao looked at her red ears, glanced at the bottom of her eyes with a touch of banter, put his face directly under her eyes, and tilted his head to her eyes.

Nanqiao whole person subconsciously back, quickly looked at him, "what are you doing?"

Ying Mu Yao snorted and laughed, "Nanqiao, do you have so many acting skills? Don't you see your sloppy appearance? Just tell me how much plot you have to fill in here to even find me coming in. "

... even the plot of her brain mending is known!

Nanqiaosheng covers his face and wants to jump from the balcony.

Ying Mu Yao gave a low smile, held her wrist, pulled her hand down, looked at her and said, "I don't dislike it. It's lovely. If I see you like this every morning, I should be very satisfied."

Nanqiao face more red, eyelashes trembling, biting the lower lip, heart Bang Bang almost jump out.

This appearance falls on the bottom of Ying Mu Yao's eyes. His eyes are deep for a moment. He looks at her for a moment. He slowly holds her lips and pushes her down on the bed by pressing her shoulder.

Nanqiao's eyes suddenly widened, and his hand could not help supporting his chest. Then he was caught by Ying muyao, and his wrist was pressed on his side.

Hand can't help stretching into her sweater, making trouble around.

Nanqiao's body trembled slightly, and his nervous heart was about to explode.

"Don't worry, don't you have a little experience? Why do you still have such a dish?" Ying muyao looks at her funny.

Nanqiao gnashed her teeth for a while. Who said that once we talked about it, we must have experience? Think everyone is as skilled as his young master?!

"We start with emotion and end with ceremony!" Nanqiao stares at him.

Should Mu Yao Mou light a flash, slightly lift of heart steady fall back, frown way: "is it?"

How far is it from passion to courtesy? kiss? Or hand in hand? I'm sure it's not the end. Yes.