Chapter 102

I can't find a beautiful skirt. Yu Qiqi takes out a black half sleeve and light denim hot pants from the wardrobe.

The half sleeve leaks the navel. Considering the age, Yu Xinya asked the designer to add a circle of tassels at the end of the dress.

Denim hot pants are irregular with burr, and the buttocks side pockets are sewn with colorful Mickey, which is fashionable and playful.

Yu Qiqi tied himself a high ponytail.

Looking at the smart little girl in the floor mirror, Yu Qiqi smiles and runs out with her homework in her arms.

Remembering Xi Muhan, Yu Qiqi forgot to put away her skirt.

I didn't see her skirt flying all over the room.

Even Shen Jiuge was buried under her colorful skirt

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In the interval of waiting for Yu Qiqi, Xi Muhan had breakfast, washed the dishes and put some fruits on the tea table.

Looking up at the clock on the wall, it's more than 40 minutes since he sent wechat, but the little girl hasn't come yet.

He even suspected that the distance between the two people was not the distance between the two villas, but the distance between the two communities.

Xi Muhan shook his head helplessly, picked out an apple from the fruit plate and peeled it with a fruit knife.

Ding Dong——

Xi Muhan turned his head, put down the apple and fruit knife, and got up to open the door.

Yu Qiqi stood outside the door of Xi Muhan's house, looking down at his toes, a little nervous and nervous.

As soon as the door opened, she raised her head reflexively and said with a bright smile, "Hi, male god!"

"Come in!"

Xi Muhan takes out a pair of new shoes from the shoe cabinet to Yu Qiqi.

"It's new. Wear it!"

"Good."

Yu Qiqi looks at Xi Muhan's home while changing shoes.

On her way here, she also imagined the house of the male god.

It's magnificent and luxurious, or it's a cool color similar to Xi Muhan's personality, but I didn't think that the home of male god would be full of warm pastoral style.

In the spacious and bright living room, there are furniture with harmonious and even tone, cloth sofa, ivory tea table, besides fruit plate, there is a bunch of Gardenia on it, and an irregular carpet under it.

Even the overhead chandelier is a retro chandelier echoing the living room.

The open kitchen is connected with the dining room, and the collocation of various colors is like a delicate garden.

The milky white revolving stairs, the finishing touch of the small furnishings, this villa every exquisite design is showing the owner's heart, from the inside out are emitting elegant atmosphere.

Romantic and fresh petty bourgeois sentiment, quiet and elegant senses.

Almost at first glance, Yu Qiqi fell in love with it.

Yu Qiqi looked here intoxicated, "male god, your home is really beautiful. It's what I like."

Xi Muhan did not smile.

Every design here is designed by himself according to Yu Qiqi's preference.

How could she not like it?

Xi Muhan picked up only half of the apple, peeled off the rest of the skin, "eat an apple!"

Yu Qiqi is not polite. She takes a bite. She stares at the top of the stairs and asks, "male god, can I have a look at your room?"

"Yes."

"God, it's very kind of you."

Yu Qiqi hugs Xi Muhan and kisses him, then runs upstairs.

Xi Muhan was a little dull. He felt his cheek slightly wet, and he had apple juice with him. He didn't understand why he was forced to kiss by Yu Qiqi again.