Bloody Mercenary: The Cruel Majesty Is Terrible

Chapter 388 We Are One Room (2)

Although Jingqing also felt that it was not Mu Yafeng's turn to intervene in the matter between her and Jinghong, but she did not go to the place where Mu Yafeng spoke so strongly.After all, Mu Yafeng's original intention was for her own good.Although she doesn't like this kind of goodness very much, it's not really annoying.

Suddenly hearing Mu Yafeng speak in such a tone, guilt flooded in my heart.

But in fact, it was really shocking and overthinking.Mu Yaoxie didn't have a bad tone because of her and Jinghong's affairs at all, but because Mo Yao was about to open the door.

The sound of water inside the door had stopped, and I felt that my clothes were almost finished.

"actually……"

The surprise is not over yet.

Then I heard Jinghong's door opening: "Aren't you all finished, jittering outside, and asking me to sleep? You damn woman, chatting with an evildoer, you are not afraid of being caught by accident. The evildoer lied to him, and even foolishly helped him do things."

Jinghong is talking about the matter of the magistrate.

Dare to love, this young man still remembers that the magistrate first came to Mu Yafeng, he was just a spectator at first, but he didn't expect to see extreme joy beget sorrow at the end.

Hearing Jingqing and Mu Yafeng talking outside, made Jinghong, who was already brooding about that matter in his heart, even more upset. He didn't care whether Mu Yafeng was happy or not, he opened the door and satirized the evildoer .

Jingqing still listened to Jinghong's words, she felt sorry for Mu Yafeng, but obediently went back to her room.

Jing closed the door, and Jing Hong also continued to slam the door.

The throwing is called a crackling sound.

"It seems that the time for me to open the door is just right."

When the two of them finished their quarrel, Sha Mo Yao finally opened the door.

Mu Yaolian entered the room without saying a word, and saw the toothbrush who had already woken up lying on the brocade quilt like a toothbrush, raised his broken legs, and grinned.

"Can't it be just right? Just stand at the door and listen. Don't you know when you lose your temper?"

Mu Yafeng originally didn't want to bother about killing Mo Yao, how could he know that killing Mo Yao didn't care that he would ignore him, what should he do, Mu Yaoxie softened all of a sudden.

He spoke proactively, with a rather resentful tone.

"Naturally. Everything can't be in your plan. Wouldn't it be very boring?"

(End of this chapter)