I think Young Master Yin is usually the one who orders others around. When has anyone ever ordered him around? This girl was the only one who dared to call him like this.
Despite this thought, Uncle Yin still went to get a small blanket and covered her belly himself.
He was used to running the air conditioner at very low temperatures, so he turned the air conditioner in the room on full. After thinking about it, he adjusted the temperature of the air conditioner slightly to prevent her from catching a cold.
A certain girl felt comfortable, rubbed her little face on the pillow, hugged the strip pillow and took a nap peacefully.
Yin Shaojie squatted beside the sofa and stared at her little face unconsciously.
However, I don’t know if this girl is asleep or not.
He quickly stood up, took a deep breath, and adjusted himself to prevent his animal nature from really coming out.
He couldn't help but look at Mu Xiaoxiao again.
This girl was good, she looked innocent and slept soundly.
It was in sharp contrast to the entanglement and intolerance he was feeling at this time.
Angrily, he reached out and pinched her nose, and whispered, "You stinky girl, you seduce others, but you sleep so comfortably."
Mu Xiaoxiao wrinkled her face in discomfort, waved his hand away, then moved her body and continued to sleep.
Yin Shaojie stood up helplessly and walked to the desk.
So, a quiet afternoon.
The little man was sleeping sweetly on the sofa. The handsome boy didn't know what he was doing in front of the computer, but he would glance at the sofa from time to time.
…
As Han Qiqing said, someone quickly spread the video of the grand appearance in the morning to the entire school, and even people in other schools knew about it.
It is conceivable that Han Xueer also saw it.
Therefore, Han Xueer smashed the phone again, and this time it was even worse. It hit the wall directly. The phone broke into pieces and was instantly scrapped.
The maid stood nearby tremblingly, not knowing whether to pick it up or not.
Han Xueer was obviously extremely angry, her eyes were red and her chest was heaving violently, as if she was having an asthma attack.
The maid was so frightened that she didn't know whether to comfort the young lady. She thought she had seen the most angry side of the young lady before, but she didn't expect that it was even worse now.
She seemed to be able to see the anger rising above the young lady's head, which was about to burn up.
Horrible, so terrible!
"Are you a dead person? Pick up the phone for me!" Han Xueer turned her head, glared at the maid, and shouted loudly.
"Yes, yes, Miss..." The maid hurriedly picked it up.
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(End of chapter)