Ying Feifei laughs and throws his slippers directly in front of him. "Do you like to wear them or not?"

Then she turned and went to the kitchen.

The water in the pot is boiling. She still needs to cook noodles. She has no time to serve the young master.

Mo Liangyu is hanging on the shoe stool, grinning at Ying Feifei's back. This woman doesn't know good or bad!

The young master sat alone at the door and got sulky. Later, he didn't know what he thought of. He raised his eyebrows and went into the living room in his shoes.

Unexpectedly, her room is quite clean.

The milky white floor is spotless. It's not too much to say that the windows are bright and clean.

Mo Liangyu walked around the room, and finally ran to the bedroom very naturally.

When Ying Feifei cooked the noodles, she didn't hear the movement of Mo Liangyu for a long time. She curiously leaned on the kitchen door and glanced at the porch.

Slippers were not worn, and plastic bags were lying on the floor.

But what about others?!

With a click, Feifei heard something coming from the bedroom.

She suspiciously walked past, just to the door saw Mo Liangyu half bent over, playing with the magnetic balance lamp on her bedside table.

It's a rectangular shape with two small balls in the middle, which are connected by magnetic attraction to the luminous net red light.

It seems that master Mo has never seen him!

Mo Liangyu holds one of the balls strangely, puts it down and hangs it up. Anyway, he has a good time.

Ying Feifei looks at him like this. At least he is also the heir of a big family, but his actions are childish.

Even his dark blue shirt and trousers were not so serious.

With a flash of light, Mo Liangyu saw Ying Feifei and released the ball with a smile in his eyes. He said, "where did you buy this lamp? That's interesting! "

Then Ying Feifei said, "there are many on the Internet. I'll send you the link later."

Mo Liangyu's smile solidified a few minutes, looking at her speechless!

Normal people, shouldn't they say: if you like it, I'll give it to you.

How should Feifei, a woman who doesn't understand the world at all?!

Broken lamp, he is not rare!

Mo Liangyu walked out of the bedroom with his shoes on and clattering on the floor.

The young master is not happy. His face is like an April day. It's cloudy and sunny. If you say it will change, it will change!

When passing by Feifei, he bumped her on the shoulder.

Ying Feifei leans against the door frame, confused!

What's the matter?!

Mo Liangyu went back to the living room and sat down in front of the sofa. He cocked up his legs and said with a straight face, "you're busy. Don't worry about me!"

Should Feifei across the air looking at him, to the mouth of the words, or stiffly swallow down.

Forget it, he is a young master, he is happy!

It can be said that Ying Feifei has never had any illusions about Mo Liangyu, so the mode of getting along with him is based on the interaction between ordinary friends.

Should Feifei also didn't care about his attitude, the next second turned to the kitchen to eat.

This, a person sitting in the living room of Mo Liangyu, scratch the heart to fret!

She actually left?!

You don't even coax him?

Can't see he's angry?!

In less than a minute, the young master himself couldn't sit down. He came to the kitchen, opened his chair and sat down. He didn't have any words to say, "do you want instant noodles?"

Should Feifei bite noodles, chewed twice, nodded, "take a bite, will go to the company."

"Still going?" Mo Liangyu took the opportunity to look at his watch, "what time is it? How much money does the company give you to work so hard?"