Chapter 7 Still Not Going?
Song Yiyi was stunned, and then quickly realized, "It turns out that Emperor Mo is here. I thought... let's not talk about it. Zhiyan is tired of sweeping the hall by himself, so let's help."

She bit the word "one person" very hard, Sheng Zhiyan couldn't help but twitched the corner of her mouth, and then looked back at Mobai inexplicably.

"When were you here?"

Mo Bai walked out of the shadows and stood beside Sheng Zhiyan, then lowered his eyes, and his eyes fell on her hand holding the broom.

"It's been a while." His voice was flat.

[How is this going?Is Mo Bai protecting his wife? ]
[Song Yiyi's words just now were a bit too harsh, and he was alone, isn't it clear that he was scolding Sheng Zhiyan?]
[Fart, we are the kindest one by one!She also said she was going to help people clean up]
[That's right, when Sheng Zhiyan bought the navy to blackmail her, Song Yiyi just cried for a while, and didn't fight back at all, she was like an angel, okay]
[Angels one by one! ]
[Angel one by one! ]
At this moment, Sheng Zhiyan didn't want to stand among them, so he silently ran to the side to sweep the floor, but Mo Bai followed him again.

Song Yiyi also followed: "Mo Yingdi, let's find some brooms to help."

Mo Bai's eyes stopped on her, then slowly shook his head, and then walked out of the lobby on the first floor.

Sheng Zhiyan didn't care about him, and continued to sweep his floor. Song Yiyi was embarrassed in place, and soon took Chi Qiao's arm again, and said with a sweet smile, "Then let's find a broom." .”

Chi Qiao also responded with a smile: "Okay."

No one can compare the sweetness of Qiao Yi and his wife, let alone Sheng Zhiyan and Mo Bai, the real plastic couple.

After a while, the two came forward with brooms, talked and laughed and swept the floor.

In this contrast, Sheng Zhiyan seemed much lonely.

However, just when the barrage thought that Sheng Zhiyan was going to be so lonely, Mo Bai who had just left came back.

He was still carrying an old vacuum cleaner in his hand.

Sheng Zhiyan's eyes lit up, and she was about to say some words of praise, but since the other party was her plastic husband, she only uttered a few words: "Where did you come from?"

Whether to say or not, the cold tone was well-chosen.

Mo Bai's voice was calmer than hers: "I found it in the utility room."

At the same time, a mechanical voice sounded in Mo Bai's mind.

[Random mind reading starts]

【Look at your wife and read her heartfelt words】

'This plastic husband is not bad, he knows how to find tools! '

'But is it still usable when it's so old? '

'Oh, forget it, sweeping with a broom really hurts my back, so I just use the vacuum cleaner. '

'Wait, Mobai won't give it to me, will he? '

Mo Bai patted the old vacuum cleaner, and said blankly: "Leave the hall to me, it's easier to clean with tools."

Song Yiyi didn't want to clean the hall at first, but after hearing what he said, he nodded hesitantly: "Okay, King Mo, you can call us whenever you need, Qiao Qiao, let's go and see what else needs to be cleaned. ~"

Chi Qiao was pulled away by her.

In the hall, only Mo Bai and Sheng Zhiyan were left.

The man's twinkling peach blossom eyes looked over, his pupils were like deep well water, and his eyelashes were like fluttering butterfly wings.

"Not leaving yet?"

What he said was very cold, as if he had a little intention of driving away.

Sheng Zhiyan narrowed his eyes slightly, "You want to care?"

Mo Bai looked at a certain string of text on her body: "Why, isn't Sao's back sore?"

Sheng Zhiyan was stunned: "How do you know?"

Only then did Mo Bai realize that he had taken the hallucinations for real, turned his eyes away, and turned on the switch of the vacuum cleaner as if nothing had happened.

He remembered the scene he had seen before.

Sheng Zhiyan beat his waist intentionally or unintentionally while sweeping the floor, and he straightened up slowly, as if he was really tired.

Mo Bai explained slowly: "I saw you beat your waist before."

The rumbling noise interrupted the conversation between the two. Although Sheng Zhiyan felt puzzled, he put down the broom and left.

[What was that just now?What does that sentence mean?Is Mo Bai feeling sorry for his wife? ]
["Isn't Sao's waist sore and back hurting?" "I saw you beat your waist before." So Mo Bai has been silently paying attention to his wife? ? ? ? ]
[what?But it’s a fact that Mo Bai doesn’t love his wife]
[I'm a bit lost, are these two really a plastic couple? ?Why do I feel like I can knock it? ]
[And just now, Mo Bai stood in the shadow like a knight! ]
[Enough is enough!You are enough!You forgot how you harassed Mo Bai before the feast, didn't you? ]
[Moreover, Mobai's Weibo was never online on the day of their wedding, and they didn't even bother to post a wedding photo, so they must be extremely dissatisfied with her! ]
Today, the barrage is divided into three factions.

One faction thinks it can be smashed.

The other faction felt that Shengzhiyan was unworthy.

There is another faction who are purely here to watch the show.

However, no matter how noisy the bullet screen was, it would not affect the people on the screen. Mo Bai cleaned the hall with a vacuum cleaner, and then put the vacuum cleaner back in the utility room. Sheng Zhiyan was not seen along the way.

He was a little curious about what Sheng Zhiyan was doing.

Then, he saw Sheng Zhiyan in the garden after weeding, she was lazily lying on the dark flat grass, yawned slowly, and closed her eyes gently.

Mo Bai didn't bother her, but stood there watching for a while, and then left.

As we all know, the audience is the most imaginative.

[Why are you watching quietly from behind?Why?I don’t understand, can this pair really not be knocked?]
[Does anyone think that Mo Bai looks like a patron saint standing there? ]
[No way, no way, no one will really knock on this pair, it's destined to be! ]
[I'll stop here, if this pair can knock, I'll wash my hair upside down! ]
[Screen shot]
[What kind of screen shot, how could this pair have a bit of a bump! ]
……

In the evening, it's time for dinner.

Sheng Zhiyan was the first to sit at the long table in the hall, waiting for the meal.

The others came one after another, and Mo Bai was the last one to arrive, and sat lightly beside Sheng Zhiyan.

Song Yiyi hugged Chi Qiao's arm as soon as she sat down, and leaned on him sweetly. Opposite her were Sheng Zhiyan and Mo Bai who looked at each other and hated each other.

"Jojo, what time do you say dinner will be served?"

Chi Qiao patted the back of her hand, "I should wait a little longer."

The shy Lin Mo and Jiang Beibei haven't spoken much, Sheng Zhiyan and Mo Bai are also quietly waiting for dinner, and Zhao Shulitang is an old couple for many years, and they are too embarrassed to show off in front of the camera .

So, only Chi Qiao and Song Yiyi were talking to each other on the field, and the sweet atmosphere reached its peak.

[Joe Yi is indeed the sweetest! ! ! ]
[While the other guests are still waiting for their meal, Qiao Yi has already joined hands]
(End of this chapter)

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