Chapter 551

Yu Xinya just hung up the phone, met a line of vision.

"Wife, we are only 15 years old. Are you so anxious to find her a little husband?"

"What do you know? Potential stocks have to start first. "

Yu Xinya likes Xi Muhan very much.

It can be said that Xi Muhan is the best boy she has ever seen.

He has good grades and ability. He can go to the hall and go to the kitchen. From his attitude towards Qiqi this morning, we can see that this child will definitely be a man who loves his wife.

If the fat water doesn't flow to other people's fields, good boys have to turn to their own homes.

"What if we meet a blue chip stock when we grow up?"

"Potential stocks are also blue chip stocks when they grow up, so your mouth can be closed."

Yu Xinya pushes Shen Feiyang away and goes to the yard to find Xi Junrui.

Shen Feiyang looked at the empty arms and sighed.

Although he is a daughter slave, he is also a wife slave.

If you can't do your wife, you can only keep silent.

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After Xi Muhan came in from the outside, he went upstairs to take a bath.

Yu Qiqi is alone in the living room looking for a TV with a remote control.

She didn't like watching TV very much. She changed the TV station several times, but she didn't find a TV play she liked.

Simply turn off the TV and play with the hair of the Persian cat in your arms.

Maybe she accidentally hurt the cat lying on her leg. Persian cat screamed and jumped from her leg.

Yu Qiqi curled his mouth, "Stinky cat, you don't play with me."

When he man came out of the kitchen with a plate of fruit salad, he heard Yu Qiqi's muttering.

"Seven seven baby, isn't it boring?"

"A little bit."

It's more than a little bit. It's boring.

He man saw the weariness between Yu Qiqi's eyebrows. She sat on the sofa next to Yu Qiqi and touched her hair. "There are two notebooks in Xiao Han's room. If you are bored, you can go to his room and get a notebook to play with."

Yu Qiqi's big eyes turned. Now she has nothing to do, and the editor's notice has come down. Instead of sitting here, it's better to write the following story or code words.

Although I can't write much, I can write a little.

With this in mind, Yu Qiqi sat up from the sofa, "mother he, where is Xi Muhan's room?"

"The third room on the far left of the stairs on the second floor."

"Good."

Yu Qiqi took the fruit salad and went upstairs to look for the notebook.

The door of Xi Muhan's room wasn't locked. As soon as she twisted the handle, the door opened.

Bit by bit to open the bedroom door, the bathroom came out of the sound of water.

Yu Qiqi bit his lip and went in by pushing the door.

The tone of Xi Muhan's room is almost the same as that of his dormitory. They are all white.

Although the air conditioner is on in the room, when Yu Qiqi stands in the room, he can't help being stimulated by the cold air in the room.

"It's so cold!" Yu Qiqi's little hand stroked his arm and murmured, "I don't know how Xi Muhan sleeps in this room. Doesn't he feel cold?"

Before sleeping in Xi Muhan's dormitory, Yu Qiqi was suspicious.

She likes white, but she doesn't like monotonous white.

She hopes to have a color match to make the room warm.

Such a room is too unpopular. She doesn't like it. She likes the decoration of the villa next door.