Is he teasing me

Chapter 52 I hit him in his arms

"I didn't take it off until I got home, so I'm not drunk." Zhang Moyan suppressed the grievance on his face.

Xiao Xingyu was at a loss for words, which made sense, but did she want to take off when she was outside?
Just in a daze, his hands were empty, the clothes were snatched by someone again, and he threw them into the trash can as if venting his anger.

"Did the clothes offend you?" Xiao Xingyu grabbed Zhang Moyan's arm, and as soon as his palm touched the delicate skin, he couldn't help but froze, and Zhang Moyan easily broke away from him.

"The green clothes are so ugly, wearing them is like a joke!"

Xiao Xingyu probably knew what was going on in her heart.

Green, combined with what she saw today, although he doesn't know exactly what happened, but it's nothing more than being three, being green, and so on.

It's really disturbing to meet your ex in a couple, and you're wearing green all over yourself.

Xiao Xingyu looked at Zhang Moyan sympathetically, and didn't stop her: "Okay, throw it away and it's over, don't catch a cold." He took off his white suit and covered her completely.

Zhang Moyan is like a kindergarten kid putting on clothes with the help of a teacher, putting his arms into the sleeves one by one.After putting it on, she was stunned for a few seconds, her nose moved slightly, and then she lowered her head and sniffed on the clothes.

Little wow this evil!

Xiao Xingyu knew immediately that Zhang Moyan must have smelled the perfume that Xiaowa sprayed on him.

Xiao Xingyu is a very straight man. Although he has lived abroad for many years, he still has a deep-rooted belief that East Asians (women are not counted) and only men who eat soft food wear perfume.

He is a pure man who is straighter than Dinghaishenzhen, and he exudes a faint fragrance. Today's image is polluted by 0.0001% by Xiaowa.

Just as she was calculating how much handsomeness she had left, Zhang Moyan suddenly turned around and entered the bedroom in front of her, and at the same time she heard her muttering: "There are still green clothes in the closet, I'm going to throw them all away!"

One after another, light green, dark green, tea green, emerald green, and mint green skirts, trousers, coats, cardigans, and even scarves were thrown out of the room as if they were cathartic.

Her green clothes are really, quite a lot.

Could it be that she was destined to be green one day?

Xiao Xingyu leaned against the door with arms folded and one shoulder, neither persuading nor disturbing, and looked at Zhang Moyan kneeling in the clothes with a kind of indifference of "watching the flowers bloom and fall in front of the court, following the clouds and clouds in the sky". The front of the cupboard was bustling with activity.

After a while, you're done, and there is no trace of green in the wardrobe.

Zhang Moyan got up from the ground, ambitiously preparing to go to the living room to dispose of the green garbage, but suddenly the world spun, and stars appeared in front of her eyes.

She subconsciously tried to prop up the bed, but it was empty, and her knee was knocked by the edge of the bed. She was about to fall, but a pair of strong arms supported her.

"Benefactor, be careful." Xiao Xingyu's voice rang in his ears.

Zhang Moyan's room is not big, the wardrobe and the bed are only 80 centimeters away, Xiao Xingyu sat down on the edge of the bed, bent down in front of her, and teased her with his hands on his knees: "Can you walk straight for me now? "

Zhang Moyan looked up seriously: "I'm not drunk, I'm anemic."

Xiao Xingyu made a sudden realization: "Oh——"

"It's true, Dean Geng said," Zhang Moyan added, standing up crookedly and walking out wholeheartedly: "I'm going to throw away those green things!"

Xiao Xingyu grabbed his arm and led him around: "Okay, take it easy..."

In the area, unexpectedly Zhang Moyan was as soft as a willow, and when he pulled it, he would come back and bump into his arms. Xiao Xingyu was caught off guard when the floor mat slipped under his feet, and the two of them staggered and fell down.

The smooth black hair slipped from the ears one after another, like a black satin curtain separating the two from the outside world, Zhang Moyan propped himself up and hung above Xiao Xingyu.

In the small space, Zhang Moyan's black feathers were drooping. The busy work just now made her whole face drenched with sweat, a few strands of hair were sticking to her cheeks, her complexion was hot or tired, and her fair complexion was a little red .

Xiao Xingyu didn't mind being overwhelmed, he lay comfortably, and said lightly, "How many degrees have you turned on the air conditioner?"

"Huh?" Zhang Moyan's mind turned slowly: "... 30 degrees."

"I said, you look hot," Xiao Xingyu traced the fine sweat on her forehead with his eyes, and said falsely and earnestly: "Save a little electricity and air conditioner at 26 degrees is enough, everyone develops a good way to save energy." Get used to it, our country can only achieve the goal of carbon peaking in 2030, do you know that?”

"..." Zhang Moyan tried to digest his rambling words.

"What's the rush, you can't throw away your clothes now anyway."

Zhang Moyan's eyes were full of question marks: "Why?"

Why can't it be thrown away?She endured abdominal pain to do such a big project, just to sweep these green clothes out of the house.

Xiao Xingyu looked down, ate tofu with his eyes generously, and said slowly: "The trash cans in your community are still open after 10 o'clock?"

Oh... Zhang Moyan think about it.

not open.

Since the implementation of garbage sorting in Shenhai City, the time for disposing of garbage in the community is only 6:30-8:30 in the morning and evening, and the garbage bins are locked for the rest of the time.At this moment, no matter whether it is wet garbage or dry garbage, it is absolutely impossible to throw it away.

"But I don't want to see them again for a minute." Zhang Moyan's voice was as low as a cat's.

And it's just a poor stray cat, because she's showing a look of asking for help.

Xiao Xingyu didn't move for two seconds.

Then he took a deep breath and moved the person away, stood up from the ground as if his butt was being burned, and said quickly: "Okay, pack them up first, and throw them away tomorrow."

Zhang Moyan got up and sat down, and nodded.

Xiao Xingyu walked out to the living room, looking at the green fabrics all over the floor, feeling a little troubled.Then, looking back, Zhang Moyan didn't come out with him, and was still sitting there with a blank face, not knowing what he was thinking.

Xiao Xingyu wiped the back of his neck, so he handles it alone?

This assortment of clothes... some of them are obviously inappropriate.

He could not decide whether to call Zhang Moyan or not. In the end, for some reason, he didn't have to work for Zhang Moyan, so he decided to do it by himself.

Xiao Xingyu glanced around the room, but didn't see anything that could hold clothes. Finally, he found a few large shopping bags in the kitchen. When he came out of the kitchen, he saw Zhang Moyan also came out of the bedroom, kneeling on the carpet in the living room. Flip up the coffee table drawer.

"I'll help you find what you're looking for." Xiao Xingyu walked over like a father.

"This." Zhang Moyan held up what she found.

Xiao Xingyu glanced at it and almost sprained his ankle.

It's a corkscrew.

Look again, Zhang Moyan is holding the bottle of Lafite he gave her in his arms, and he is about to open the bottle!

"Hey,……"

Before Xiao Xingyu could speak, Zhang Mo's smoky voice preemptively said: "Didn't you say go home and drink?"

Xiao Xingyu paused.

"Yes, I said it," he didn't deny it, and reached out to grab the bottle into his own hand: "But I didn't say I was drinking it today."

Zhang Moyan's expression froze for a moment, and he was stunned for a long while before realizing that he had been tricked: "How could you do this?"

She dumped a lot of clothes on the sofa in a mess, Xiao Xingyu sat down on the coffee table without further mess: "How am I?"

Zhang Moyan didn't say anything, his eyes were glued to his hands.

Xiao Xingyu slowly put the wine aside, and earnestly warned: "You have already drank cognac today, this is red wine, do you know that it is better to mix it with wine?"

"Aren't they all made of grapes? What's the difference?" Zhang Moyan opened his eyes and looked at him in confusion.

"It must be different," Xiao Xingyu said in a reasonable manner, "Einstein and I are still made of the same material, so can they be the same?"

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