Chapter 127

noon.

Xi Muhan returns to the dormitory.

At the door was a pair of shoes that were thrown about.

There is an oversized suitcase by the door.

The original clean and tidy floor is covered with all kinds of garbage and snack bags.

Along the snack bag, Xi Muhan's dark eyes fell on the bed.

On the white European style big bed, the silk quilt sheets were all creased by the people on the bed, but the people on the bed didn't seem to find him. They kept rolling on his big bed with the flat plate, creating more creases.

Xi Muhan's handsome face was completely dark, and his eyebrows were beating very hard. His eyes were like a deep whirlpool, brewing the storm.

"Huangfujing, get out of here."

His angry voice was like a howling cold wind beating on huangfujing.

After a pause, the man on the bed looked back at Xi Muhan, turned over and got out of bed without shoes, and walked over barefoot.

Huangfujing turned around Xi Muhan for two times, feeling his disordered breath, tut tut shook his head, "why do you look like a gentle gentleman in front of little beauty 77 and a hateful capitalist in front of me?"

With a curious look at shanghuangfujing, Xi Muhan said with a smile, "if I'm not hateful, am I sorry for your comment?"

Huangfujing suddenly hit a spirit.

The next second, an apron and a pair of rubber gloves fell on him.

"Why do you give me this?"

"I'm going to take a bath now, and I'll put it back in 20 minutes, otherwise you know."

Xi Muhan gently patted huangfujing on the shoulder, unbuttoned his shirt and walked into the bathroom.

Huangfujing looked at the dormitory that he had made a mess of. There was a circle of crows flying overhead.

Although no longer willing, in order not to be thrown out by Xi Muhan, he can only honestly clean up the garbage he made.

Xi Muhan came out of the bathroom again, and the dormitory was clean again.

Huangfujing was paralyzed on the sofa with a rag in his hand. He looked like a dog to death.

One side of the sofa collapsed. Huangfujing suddenly sat up and came to ximuhan. The narrow peach blossom eyes flashed the essence of eight trigrams. "Han, are you in love with little beauty Qiqi?"

He observed two people in a class, the two hands together, that is called a tight

See him this love field veteran all have to admire Xi Muhan's tease younger sister means.

There is also a photo of the back on the forum. The little girl beside Xi Muhan is probably a little beauty.

Huangfujing has known Xi Muhan for several years. No matter what happens, Xi Muhan is indifferent.

There has never been an expression other than expressionless on the face.

But during his time back home, he saw too many expressions of Xi Muhan and those behaviors that didn't conform to his style.

Xi Muhan glanced at him and said, "is it related to you?"

"It's not only about your life, but also about whether I can succeed in becoming your son's godfather. How can it have nothing to do with me?"

ha-ha!

Xi Muhan threw him a cold eye, "you are far sighted."

Huangfujing corrected, "how can this be called foresight? It's called preparing for a rainy day."

Xi Muhan didn't listen to his chatter any more. He held his collar and threw out his luggage.

"You can go away!"

"Shit, a guy with opposite sex and no humanity!"

Bang——

The answer was the sound of Xi Muhan closing the door——

Huangfujing