Cool Husband Love Hunting Program

Chapter 701 [Fan Wai] You are such a conservative pajamas
She has loose hair, glasses on her fair face, and she is also wearing pajamas, a pure white nightdress. She looks like a cute little girl.

But even such a pure appearance still made Mousse jealous.

Come to think of it, I haven't seen her for three or four days.

He put the breakfast on the coffee table in the living room, walked over with the bouquet of flowers in his arms, looked her up and down, and said with a smile, "Fortunately, you are different from her."

The ridicule in those words is very strong, of course it is different, Wei Xia looks like she just woke up, but she doesn't look like it.

"How did you come?"

An Zimo opened his eyes wide, looking at the bouquet of flowers in his arms, a little surprised.

But since he thought of something, he turned and left.

Mousse frowned and held her back, "Where do you want to go? Say I'm missing, huh?"

"I, I'm going to change clothes..." It was so strange that she was talking to him in her pajamas.

"No need, with your conservative pajamas, what can you see?" Mousse obviously thought differently from her. He handed the flower over, but she didn't accept it, she just wanted to stomp her feet, "Mousse!"

"Did you miss me?" He moved closer to her affectionately and asked with a soft smile.

Before An Zimo frowned, he carried him into the room together, "Xiaomo, I miss you every day, if it wasn't for being too busy these days—"

"You go out, who let you in!"

An Zimo blushed and pushed him. She lived with Wei Xia, and it was inconvenient for someone to come into the room. He also came to her room. She didn't want to go out on weekends, so she stayed at home and surfed the Internet.

Now without even folding the quilt, a computer desk is placed on the bed to play games. It seems that the most private things are being peeped at, and she is very anxious.

Mousse turned to a smile halfway through his words, "It's very pleasant, let me see what you are doing, now, go and put the flowers in place."

Who is going to arrange flowers? An Zimo held his arm and refused to let him go. He was in a hurry, "Get out, don't come into my room!"

"So you want to make out with me in the living room? I don't mind, but your friend will see it." Mousse raised his eyebrows and smiled, but stood obediently and didn't go any further.

An Zimo wanted to kick him again, this person always had a mouth and an expression that didn't want to be spanked.

"Could it be, what action movie are you watching?"

Seeing her silent for a long time, Mousse guessed on his own, and looked at her with clear and ambiguous eyes.

(End of this chapter)