"Xiaobai! Shut up!" Mu Wange blushed like a cooked shrimp. He reached out to cover her mouth. Can you say something normal? Why does a yellow girl have a dirty mouth when she opens her mouth?

"Okay, okay, I won't say it anymore, but your husband Gu is so satisfied with you at this level of enthusiasm. I think you are so happy with him. Your husband Gu is interested in you. Little pigeon, to be honest, don't you consider making a fake show with your husband Gu? Youyan and you have such strong functionalities. After passing this village, you probably won't be able to find that store again."

Fake play is real?

These four words stayed in Mu Wange's mind for only a few seconds, and were extinguished by the two words Yun Shu.

"You don't know about him and me. This time it was just an accident, if it weren't for..."

“Why?”

Mu Wange doesn't want to admit that he is because of Gu Yanshen...

Seeing that Mu Wange looked wrong, Bai Chuchen also became serious.

"Yesterday afternoon, he asked someone to send flowers to the school gate."

He doesn't need to point out that, Bai Chuchen also knows who he refers to.

"Or pink rose?"

Mu Wange didn't answer, but just continued to speak: "I have prepared a birthday gift for me and sent it to the orange era."

"The gift wouldn't be the princess skirt and the cake he secretly celebrated for you on his eighth birthday." Bai Chuchen heard Mu Wange mentioning Xi Nancheng's gift of roses, and the follow-up immediately emerged in his mind. It's not that she had too much imagination, but that Xi Nancheng's routine was full. After she met Pigeon, the pigeon who had not participated in the early stage told her that she participated in the later stage. According to Xi Nancheng's routine, in this case, if you want to stir up the pigeon, besides the pink rose, you must have heavy blows like princess skirt and cake.

Mu Wange held his hands on the sink, looked at himself in the mirror, and a slight smile appeared on the corner of his lips. Thinking of the situation at that time, it was like he fell from heaven to hell.

"Well, there is a card inside. He said his heart is still the same and asked me to wait for him."

"You... are shaken?" Bai Chuchen looked at Mu Wange and saw her expression that she couldn't control the volume for a while.

"Does he have any difficulties?" Seeing Mu Wange silent, Bai Chuchen guessed.

In fact, except for betraying the pigeon when it needed someone to accompany her most, Xi Nancheng really had nothing to choose from, and it was also excellent for the pigeon.

Upon hearing this, Mu Wange curled a faint smile on the corner of his lips. In the mirror, the smile was even more bitter than Coptis chinensis.

"I called and he answered. But his wife spoke." Mu Wange said calmly, but Bai Chuchen could hear the pain in her heart from her short sentences.

"Doei, you still love him... huh?"

...

In the end, Mu Wange did not answer Bai Chuchen, nor did she ask questions, and the two left the bathroom.

Mu Wange himself has no answer to this question. Have you forgotten it? It must not be. Do you still love it? When the word love flashed into my mind, there seemed to be another figure that I could not resist, eroding and penetrating in with a strong posture.

...

Not long after the two left, the door of the male bathroom cubicle opened from the inside, and a tall figure walked out from the inside.

Just now, when Mu Wange and Bai Chuchen were standing, the man bent over and washed his hands from the faucet that automatically sensed the water. The cold water made the man's eyes heavier and heavier.

Silence is equivalent to default.

The night before yesterday, she was walking in the rain in a depressed mood. He held an umbrella for her and hugged her in her arms.

For him?

Oh.

Bang.

He punched heavily on the sink, and the hand washing supplies placed on it were shocked.
Chapter completed!