Xi Muhan took out his bathrobe from the wardrobe and glanced at the bun on the bed.

"I'm going to take a bath now. I hope you'll be back in your room when I come out."

Xi Muhan went to the bathroom with his bathrobe. Soon, the sound of the water began to sound.

Xiaobaozi took a look at the door of the bathroom, Nuo mouth, and lay on Xi Muhan's bed again.

Bored, he rolled two circles on ximuhan's bed. Just as he was about to get out of bed and leave, the vibration of his SMS attracted xiaobaozi's attention.

He ran to Xi Muhan's desk barefoot, climbed up to the office chair, raised his hand and grabbed Xi Muhan's mobile phone.

A useless spam message.

Xiaobaozi pouts, presses the home key to return to the main page. Before Xiaoshou can turn off his mobile phone, he is attracted by the screen saver.

The screen saver of the mobile phone is a picture of a girl in school uniform sleeping on the desk. The background is a bright classroom, giving people a feeling of quiet years.

The girl's facial features in the picture are very delicate, and her lips are slightly puffed up, as if inviting people to taste them.

Looking at the lovely girl on the screen saver, xiaobaozi can't help but put a finger into his mouth. The crystal saliva came out from the corner of his mouth. He laughed foolishly, "what a lovely girl!"

Staring at the girl's pink lips, xiaobaozi swallowed his saliva, closed his eyes, pursed his mouth and kissed him.

When it was only about one centimeter away from the mobile phone, a big hand suddenly reached out and took away his mobile phone.

Small steamed stuffed bun did not have time to brake, caught off guard to kiss in his palm, mouth saliva also rub in the palm.

Xiaobaozi looked at his saliva disgustedly, twisted a small face, staring at the person who suddenly ran out to stir up the situation, "brother, what are you doing?"

Xi Muhan, dressed in a white bathrobe, leans lazily on his desk, playing with his mobile phone in his hand, looks at the discontented baozi, and asks with great interest: "you want to kiss my girlfriend, what do you say I'm doing?"

"Your girlfriend?" Xiaobaozi frowned and pointed to the mobile phone he held in his arms, "that is to say, the girl above is my sister-in-law?"

"Huh?"

"I don't want him to be my sister-in-law." Small steamed stuffed bun hands ring arm, small face serious stare Xi Muhan, "elder brother, I order you, now immediately break up with her."

"Why?"

"Because of your girlfriend, I like it." Xiaobaozi points to Xi Muhan dominantly.

"Oh

Xi Muhan chuckled and left him in the corridor with the collar of the bun.

"Dare to dig my corner, be careful your little Dingding can't keep it." Xi Muhan didn't know where he took a sharp knife and played with it.

The sharp blade flashed a cold light in the light.

Xiaobaozi quickly covered his own xiaodingding, "No."

Xi Muhan gave him a cold look and turned back to the room.

With a bump, he closed the door.

Xiaobaozi sat on the ground for a while, kneaded his aching buttocks, limped up and said, "hateful, hateful, it's so hateful, it's so shameful to always lose me and face..."

Absorbed in the broken little bun, he didn't see a slender figure leaning against the wall of the corridor. He kept staring at him and went back to his room. Only then did the figure disappear.