Her height is less than ninety catties, so what is her name?

Xiang Yi lightly shook Xin Xiaoxiao's eyes, and was too lazy to care about her, reached out his hand to pick up the bowl, and ate Xiaoxiao's leftover noodles.

"So, eighty-nine."

Suddenly, there was another cheer from Xin Xiaoxiao, and at the same time he felt a shadow flying over him, and he raised his head to look at the balcony.

I was stunned, holding a mouthful of noodles in his mouth, and his chewing movement stopped.

"you……"

It took a long time for him to react. His handsome face went dark and his brows trembled. He pointed at the naked woman standing on the electronic scale.

Fingers trembling, a curse stuck in his throat, annoyingly unable to say it.

Why is their mode of getting along, always so yin?

Xin Xiaoxiao also looked innocent, "What are you doing with such a big reaction."

'Snapped'

Xiang Yiqing had a dark face, threw the noodle bowl heavily on the table, got up and walked towards Xin Xiaoxiao, passing by her pajamas still on the ground, he bent over and picked it up.

He walked to her and stared at her pretendingly, "You are simply shameless."

"Puff...hahaha..." Xin Xiaoxiao looked at Xiang Yiqing, her face flushed to the roots of her ears, her bashful eyes were nowhere to rest, but she pretended to be an old monk entering Ding and couldn't help laughing.

She laughed and breathed out her breath: "Do you know what you look like? It's like Tang Seng is clearly enamored with the king of the daughter country, but he still pretends to be pure and pure, with his heart in Buddhism."

Hearing that, Xiang Yiqing's face was getting hotter, he looked away and handed her Xin Xiaoxiao's clothes in his hand, "Don't be fooling around, put it on."

The tone of command, but his voice is already hoarse involuntarily.

Then he immediately turned around, ready to continue to eat noodles, Xin Xiaoxiao looked at his broad shoulders and tall back, a smirk raised at the corner of his mouth.

Holding the clothes in one hand and flying in one hand, both hands accurately wrapped Xiang Yiqing's neck, and his legs were quickly and skillfully hung on his waist.

This **** is terrible!

Xiang Yiqing's nerves were sour all over, and he cursed in his heart. He couldn't bear it, and he patted Xin Xiaoxiao's thigh with his big hand.

With a ‘pop’, he hooked his arm forcefully, clamped her, and strode towards the bed.

bristle.

...

Xin Xiaoxiao rolled over and her side was empty. She frowned and slowly opened one eye. The man was no longer by her side.

Uh... what time is it?

She opened her other eye again, raised her head and looked around the room. The curtains were tightly drawn. Just looking for the phone to check the time, the familiar figure came out of the bathroom.

She frowned and asked depressed: "What are you doing so early?"

Asked and yawned.

"Go to work." Xiang Yiqing had just taken a shower from the bathroom, with his upper body naked. He walked to the closet, opened the door, and took out a set of clothes from inside.

The light blue shirt was buttoned slowly.

"I tossed you so much yesterday, so you can sleep a little longer." Xin Xiaoxiao sat up a little bit, half-lying, and yawned.

As the saying goes, if you don't do it, you won't die. Last night, she was really a big one, and now she is weak and weak.

She is in such a state, so he who has worked hard will definitely not please him.

Thinking, she was very distressed, she had enough energy, sat up, stretched her arms, grabbed Xiang Yiqing’s clothes corner, and pulled him to the side of the bed a little bit, "Take a rest, I see you so early every morning If you go to the hospital, you don’t want to see the patient right away."