The male god is sick: the only favorite sweetheart wants to leave home

Chapter 37 Your sincerity
When I opened my eyes again, it was already the second day.

Mu Xiaoran subconsciously glanced at the location next to her, and then she even wanted to kill herself.

There are indentations on the side, obviously someone has slept.

In other words, Tang Shaojue came back last night and slept next to her.

But she didn't know anything!
Mu Xiaoran knocked herself on the head, isn't she obviously waiting for Tang Shaojue?

But she can fall asleep on such an important matter, how anxious is this IQ?
Suddenly, she remembered a very important thing.

Like an electric shock, Mu Xiaoran quickly picked up the ipad beside the bed.

Fortunately, the battery was out, so Tang Shaojue probably didn't know what she was looking at last night.

"Damn it! Do you know what the point is!" Mu Xiaoran knocked herself on the head.

She had to beg Young Jue Tang to let him find Wilson!

So Mu Xiaoran hurried downstairs wearing slippers.

What greeted her early in the morning was Limo's eyes of hatred.

But Mu Xiaoran didn't have time to talk to her, it was only 07:30, so Tang Shaojue should still be there.

Sure enough, a certain person was reading a magazine in the living room. He was elegant and extravagant, like a prince who walked out of a cartoon.

But elegance is only appearance, in fact he is a demon!
"Tang Shaojue, I have something to tell you." Mu Xiaoran stood in front of Tang Shaojue, a little embarrassed.

This thing is really tm hard to say!
Tang Shaojue put the magazine aside and looked at Mu Xiaoran with interest: "Say it."

It's surprising that this woman compromised so quickly.

"I promise to behave well, but you have to let Wilson come first!" Mu Xiaoran spoke quickly, as if she was worried that she would regret it before she finished speaking.

Does she have another way?

No!That's all she knew.

Except Tang Shaojue, no one can help her.

"You worked so hard to read various strategies last night because of this?"

Tang Shaojue looked at Mu Xiaoran jokingly. Last night, he found that this little woman was actually studying such a thing. He was quite surprised.

His mood suddenly improved.

Mu Xiaoran blushed, he...he saw it!
But at this time, what is face?
Therefore, Mu Xiaoran nodded generously, "That's right, it's for this, do you agree?"

"For the sake of your hard work..." Tang Shaojue raised his eyebrows, paused deliberately before continuing, "I promise you, but you have to show me your sincerity."

He couldn't wait to see what the woman had learned last night.

But his urgency never showed.

Tang Shaojue was leaning on the sofa in a showy way, with his legs raised, and a wicked smile was still on the corner of his mouth.

"When will Wilson come?"

Mu Xiaoran's brain is very clear, she must fight for it, even if it is one day earlier.

But it was this kind of mentality that gave Tang Shaojue a lot of advantages.

Tang Shaojue said wickedly: "It depends on your sincerity."

Mu Xiaoran gritted her teeth, wishing she could hang Tang Shaojue up and beat him up.

Is it interesting to threaten people like this?

But can she do this?She knew the answer well, Shaojue Tang was the uncle, and she could only obey obediently.

So she put on a heroic posture, bent down, and planted a kiss on his face, as if she had kissed a pig!

Her soft lips imprinted on her face, and disappeared like a dragonfly on water, sultry.

Tang Shaojue's Adam's Apple moved up and down, so he could only loosen his tie. He must have been possessed by an evil spirit.

(End of this chapter)