Ugly Beauty: The Second Miss Waste

Chapter 772

However, if a person stays at home well, what can happen, if you think about it a little bit, you know that this girl must have lost her temper again.

He just didn't allow her to go out, and she just showed him like this.

Last night, I also agreed that she would be there whenever I was called, and he already obeyed her in everything. Why is this girl so worried?
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From childhood to adulthood, he was willing to depend on her and spoil her unconditionally.

But, can this be tolerated anymore?

She is lawless, but he can't support her for another day so that she doesn't care.

When a person grows up, he has to take on his own responsibilities, otherwise, if he is not by her side in the future, who will accommodate her like this.

Mu Chen angrily walked to the door of Mu Wanxiang's room, he knocked on the door, but no one came to open the door for him.

"Little Baozi? Open the door..." Mu Chen knocked for a while, but got no response.

A bad feeling suddenly rose in his heart, and he opened the door directly without caring about other things.

There were broken bowls that hadn't been processed on the ground, the food was spilled all over the floor, and the vegetable juice was flowing everywhere.

He crossed the messy land, lifted the veil, and walked in.

"What are you losing your temper again? Are you still thinking about going out to play?" Mu Chen looked at Mu Wanxiang who was wrapped in a quilt with only one head exposed, and heaved a sigh of relief.

He really thought that something happened to her, but now it seems that she is doing very well.

Mu Wanxiang didn't answer her, but moved her body a little, pulled the quilt up to cover her face, and now she didn't even show her head.

"Can't you just relax? After a month, Mom and Dad will come back, and I'll take you out to play, okay, don't make trouble anymore?" Mu Chen also wanted to lose his temper with her, but the harsh words came out of his mouth Bian just couldn't speak, only such gentle words.

"I'm not going, brother, you won't dislike me in the future, don't worry, even if you want to dislike me, I'm afraid you won't be able to." Mu Wanxiang's voice, as low as a mosquito ant, came from under the quilt. A little weak.

When Mu Chen heard this, he was startled, and quickly asked her, "What's wrong with you?"

"It's nothing, I'm about to die." Mu Wanxiang said relaxed words, and Mu Chen was about to die in a hurry.

"Little Baozi, what's wrong with you?" Mu Chen wanted to pull off her quilt to see her face, but Mu Wanxiang grabbed the quilt firmly and refused to let him pull it.

"Are you lying to brother again?" Mu Chen asked again, with a somewhat hesitant expression.

"If you think I'm lying to you, then you can go." Mu Wanxiang's tone was flat, without any emotion.

Mu Chen didn't speak, but the sound of footsteps gradually moved away.

Mu Wanxiang heard the sound of footsteps gradually moving away, and finally the sound of the door being closed.

She got out of the quilt, poked her head out, her face was gloomy, she just looked down at the quilt she was holding under her.

"If you have something to say, if you don't tell me, who else can you talk to?" Mu Chen's deep voice sounded from behind her, and she looked back in surprise.

But he saw Mu Chen staring at her face, waiting for her to speak.

Mu Wanxiang threw herself into his arms, wrapping her arms tightly around his waist.

"Am I going to die..." She lifted the quilt to reveal her whole body.

Mu Chen's waist was embraced by her, and when he heard her aggrieved and sad voice, he patted her comfortingly twice.

(End of this chapter)