Mommy in The Wrong Bed: Daddy, Take It Easy

Chapter 172: Section 172 The imprisoned little sheep

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However, he was a little worried!

Since that time, after having a handle in the hands of Gu Shaohuang in the Royal Casino, my heart has always been unreliable!

Moreover, Gu Shaohuang obviously fell in love with Mi Xiaomi that time, but he was not as Gu Shaohuang expected!

I don’t know, after so long, Gu Shaohuang still can’t remember that incident!

The most important thing is, is he still obsessed with Mi Xiaomi...

If you can’t forget to take Mi Xiaomi to that banquet, wouldn’t it mean that you will send the sheep to the tiger’s mouth? !

Therefore, throughout the morning, Ling Shaotian was in a state of extreme contradiction. network

During the three days when Mi Xiaomi was in the Ling's house, every day he poked pp, and Lai Zai** played on the computer while drying the air.

Ling Shaotian arranged five maids for her to eat and drink Lazard every day, and was also responsible for helping her with the best wound medicine.

In just three days, the wound on her pp has basically healed...

Thinking that the rice worm was still in the hands of the big slug, Mi Xiaomi no longer had the patience to nest in Ling's house.

She has to find her rice bugs, and set out now...

Get up and step on the floor...

"Miss Mi, you can't get out of bed..."

"Miss Mi..."

The five servants turned pale when they saw her get out of bed, and they hurriedly gathered around, and could not wait to stop Mi Xiaomi's place.

Mi Xiaomi shrank her neck, speechlessly looking at the ceiling.

"I'm not a prisoner. Is it possible that you will lock me in bed for the rest of your life?"

"No, no, Miss Mi, your wound hasn't completely scarred off yet..."

"Yes, Master said, as long as your wound does not scar and fall off for a day, you will not be allowed to get out of bed..."

Mi Xiaomi glanced suspiciously around the servants in front of him.

The five servants all nodded their heads and said that they were absolutely true.

Mi Xiaomi is holding the forehead instead of dancing. Should the movements be so consistent? !

She squatted her mouth, retracted her ass, her butt was so tall, her mouth was so puckered that she could hang a urinal...

"I want to eat fruit..."

A maid hurried to order the fruit platter...

"I don't want these, I want fresh ones!" Mi Xiaomi rolled his eyes.

Ling Shaotian is not here, why is he so dedicated

She didn't even say that she wanted to eat fruit, but she actually prepared a fruit platter!

"Miss Mi, these are just bought from the supermarket this morning, absolutely fresh..."

The maid explained seriously.

Out of the corner of Mi Xiaomi's eyes, he glanced at the fruit platter.

Oranges, cantaloupe, grapes, cherries, everything, all shimmering temptingly, how fresh, how fresh...

She was greedy, and couldn't help but reach out and grab it.

But, the next second, gritted his teeth, held back, and withdrew his hands, pretending to be displeased.

Point to the fruit platter.

"The oranges are dry, they have been picked for many days at first glance, the cantaloupe is not sweet at first sight, grapes, tsk, at first glance, it was left in those few days, not lingering..."

The eyes of the maids follow her fingers, constantly spinning...

Looking innocently at Mi Xiaomi who was inverted black and white, staring at each other...

"Miss Mi..."

"Shut up. Seeing that you have so many mouths and bad breath is still serious, you know that you didn't brush your teeth this morning. They are not fresh and unqualified. Go and buy me fresh ones!!!"

"Oh..." The servant holding the fruit platter exited the room with an innocent look...

yes! Get one!

The smile on Mi Xiaomi's face is fleeting...