Chapter 1091

After dinner, Xi Muhan got up and cleared the table.

Seeing him come out of the kitchen, Yu Qiqi opens his mouth to say something. Before she makes a sound, Xi Muhan has turned to the study.

Yu Qiqi looked at the closed door of the study, and his small chest was angry.

She raised her foot to find Xi Muhan. As a result, as soon as she raised her foot, a sense of vertigo suddenly came up.

Yu Qiqi held the corner of the table in a panic and didn't let himself fall miserably.

She gasped in false alarm, her beautiful little face was pale, and she sat down on the chair for a long time before she got up slowly.

Just now I almost fell to the ground. Yu Qiqi's temper also came up.

"If you ignore me, I will ignore you."

After returning to the bedroom, Yu Qiqi took out a suspender Nightgown from the closet and went to the bathroom to take a bath.

When Xi Muhan returned to the bedroom, there was no Yu Qiqi in the room, only the sound of water flowing from the bathroom.

Yu Qiqi took a bath, washed away the depression in his chest, and came out of the bathroom humming a ditty in a good mood.

Good mood in see sit at the bedside of Xi Muhan, instantly disappeared.

With a cold hum, she went around Xi Muhan to blow her hair on the other side of the bed.

She just took out the hair dryer, reached out a hand behind her, took away her hair dryer and inserted it into the socket of the bedside table.

Yu Qiqi doesn't speak, and her big eyes are staring at Xi Muhan, questioning why he robbed her hair dryer.

Xi Muhan explains helplessly, "your hand is wet, contact power source is easy to get an electric shock."

Yu Qiqi looked back and said, "let it electrify me."

"I'll feel bad."

"Then you'll love it."

"My heart aches, won't you be sad?"

Yu Qiqi cold stone heartily said: "will not."

"What a heartless little woman."

Xi Muhan turns on the hair dryer and starts to blow Yu Qiqi's hair.

Yu Qiqi took the magazine of bedside table and read it.

After a while, she couldn't see any more. Her head ached faintly.

Xi Muhan sees Yu Qiqi's discomfort, puts down the hair dryer, rubs her temple gently with her warm finger belly, and advises: "if you have a headache, have a rest early!"

"I haven't coded yet."

"Tomorrow."

"Do what you do today."

Yu Qiqi got up and went to the study.

Xi Muhan looks at Yu Qiqi's back and knows that he has made the little girl angry.

When a little girl is angry, she will fight against him.

Xi Muhan went to the bathroom for a simple bath and went to the study with two cups of hot milk.

The crackling sound of the keyboard pauses slightly at the moment when Xi Muhan opens the door. But in the blink of an eye, Yu Qiqi puts his eyes on the computer screen again.

Xi Muhan sat on the revolving chair next to her and put a glass of milk on Yu Qiqi's table, "drink the milk."

"Well."

Yu Qiqi made an emphasis from his nose.

In anger, Yu Qiqi didn't find that she was wearing a silk suspender nightgown.

And when she goes to bed at night, she doesn't have the habit of wearing underwear and likes to let herself go.

With her typing action, two points on her chest loomed.

Xi Muhan's head was aching and his throat was dry.

Yu Qiqi also noticed the burning sight on the side.

She pretended to ask: "Xi Muhan, why are you looking at me like this?"