Chapter 113

Fang Cen sat next to he Guixian, saw he Guixian's action, raised her hand and touched her face, then she stood up with a scream of "ah", angrily defeated and said, "how did you do it?"

Her anger was directed at Robbie, but her voice woke her up.

LAN Qiao's mouth full of ash residue, "puff, puff..." spit out: "cough, cough, cough... Go to my throat, cough... No, I have to wash my mouth." then he ran out.

Luo Bi followed her out of the second bedroom living room, stood at the door and didn't follow her to the big balcony. She shouted, "there's a disposable cup on the table." she was worried that LAN Qiaomao was impetuous and took the cup casually.

Luo Bi's worry was completely superfluous. LAN Qiao's mouth was shabby as soon as she hit it. She also used some cup. As soon as she patted the wooden faucet, she fell down and took a mouthful, gargling again and again.

"Cough, poof, poof... Poof..." Cai die was also full of ash. She covered her mouth and coughed all the way to the balcony.

Luo Bi looked at the roof listlessly. She didn't mean to blow others up. Although these people came uninvited to disturb her refining medicine, she couldn't help frying the stove at any time.

Looking at the second bedroom living room, Miao Tongtong was wearing the latest tender yellow one shoulder skirt this year. She had only been wearing it for two days. She was still fresh. She looked down and saw a layer of floating ash hanging on it. She immediately pulled the corner of her skirt and stood up and stamped her feet.

"I just bought this skirt. It's fifteen thousand. It's all dirty. What can I do?" Xiao Tongtong said and hurriedly patted the ash on the skirt. It's ok if she didn't pat it. As a result, the more she patted the skirt, the darker it became, and they all ate into the cloth seam.

Anxious and angry, Cai die touched her face with her fingers to see if her face was as dirty as others, but she had just patted her skirt and her hands were already black. This touch looked good. Her face was five mysteries and three ways, like a flower cat.

"This furnace is fried, and it will bring disaster to the fish in the pond!" he Guixian looked down at herself from top to bottom, said a word in her mouth, raised her eyes and glanced at Xiao Tongtong's face. Her eyes were all the time, mom! This little shape can't bear to look straight at me.

He Guixian didn't dare to touch it. He trotted to the big balcony and washed his face first.

Fang Cen really didn't have the courage to go out like this. He stamped his feet and planned to wash himself. When passing by the door and seeing Luo Bi with an embarrassed face, Fang Cen stared with great momentum. They were all hurt by Luo Bi. She had known so, so she didn't follow.

In front of Fang Cen angrily stepped on high heels and ran to the big balcony. In the back, Yang Haozhe stretched out his small tongue and vomited all the way to keep up. Xiao Tongtong looked around, pursed his lips and stamped his feet. Those who wanted to cry followed him.

Luo Bi tilted her head and counted. She was one short. She went into the second bedroom living room and looked. Well, Hu Li hasn't returned to her mind yet. She still sat there stupidly.

"Do you want to wash yourself?" Luo Bi asked with a funny smile.

"Ah?" Hu Li blinked and looked down at her. She was so stunned that she got up from the sofa: "Oh, good."

As she walked to the big balcony, Hu Li's mind slowly revived. As a Qi teacher, she had not seen others blow up the stove, but she was blown up with ashes. It was her first experience. It was too sudden. I don't blame her for her ignorance.

The body was covered with ash. Several women crowded in front of the sink and competed to wash their faces. They simply sorted out their appearance. Seeing that they could see people, they were ready to go home to take a bath and change their clothes.