Lying on the bed, Leng Mo Xi decided not to take the initiative to deal with the army this time. He was really exasperated.

Obviously, the Marines had the same plan. They went to sleep without a word.

Tossing and turning, listening to the snoring in his ear, Ling Mo Xi thought more and more, but he felt angry. He kicked the army a foot: "asshole."

"Don't make any noise." Bewildered, the Marines trapped her in her arms with a low voice of warning.

This low voice is provocative and sexy. The originally angry Ling Mo Xi Dun lost most of her anger, but she felt that she was too spineless. She refused angrily.

"Let go of me, I'm still angry!"

"Don't be noisy, good --" the Marines were so sleepy that they held the restless cat tighter in their arms, and their voice was more enchanting.

The sound of "good" is just like a magic spell, which instantly takes away the anger of Leng Mo Xi. She lies in the arms of the army, with a happy arc in her mouth and sleeps unconsciously.

But I don't know. The Marines had a dream and took her as the naughty cat in the dream.

But in any case, the war was easily resolved by a dream.

The next day, Ling Mo Xi got up full of energy and praised the hourly worker with love. She hoped that the hourly worker could play a normal role in the evening, and don't always make mistakes. Otherwise, she could not believe that she only hired an hour worker at home.

After finishing, she went to the bakery and saw Shylock's bright smile as soon as she entered the door.

"Xiao Xi, did he like the little gift yesterday?"

"Don't mention it. It's all tears." So ling Mo Xi told Shylock all the things happened yesterday, and by the way, he would play an abnormal hourly job the next night.

Although she didn't know her for a long time, Shylock gave her a wonderful feeling. Unconsciously, she regarded the first person she knew in this strange country as a friend.

After listening to her, Shylock laughed mysteriously: "I'll prepare a gift for you."

"What?"

Shylock did not speak, to Ling Mo Xi arranged the task, went busy.

When she had something to do, Leng Mo Xi quickly threw herself into it, completely forgetting to continue to ask what the gift was and the passage of time.

"Xiao Xi, you should go back." Shylock gave her a cake box, smiling as a reminder.

Take a look at the time, Leng Mo Xi found that it was already five o'clock, busy to take off the apron: "then I go first."

"You forget this." Shylock quickly handed her the gift box.

"What is this?"

"Gifts."

"What is it?" Ling Mo Xi said it was about to open.

Shylock gently pressed her hand: "open it in front of him."

"Why?" What is so mysterious that she can't even look at it first?

"Because it's a gift for him." Shylock's eyes were full of laughter.

He believed that when the cake was opened at night, Xiao Xi would understand what he meant. Let's sell it now. I wish them a good night.

"I'll thank you for him." Ling Mo Xi did not doubt that there was him, took things and left.

As soon as she entered the house, she smelled the fragrance of rice. She decided to sneak a look at whether the hourly workers had changed.

Put down the cake, she crept into the kitchen, only to see an unexpected person.

Marines!

How is he?

Did he cook all the dinners these two days?

No wonder he was so angry

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