Mossen put the dishes into the sink, turned around, and stared at Song Xi's face, which looked servile and attentive.
Song Xi felt uncomfortable being stared at by him and took a step back. Just imagine, a pair of heterochromatic eyes, staring at you without any emotion, anyone would be subconsciously scared for a moment.
"What, what are you doing? Is there dirt on my face?" Song Xi lowered his head and touched his face randomly, feeling quite guilty.
Mossen slowly withdrew his gaze and started washing the dishes.
Seeing that Mo Sen ignored her again, Song Xi quickly grabbed his sleeve. Mo Sen lowered his head, looked at the hand holding his sleeve, and frowned slightly.
Song Xi stood up immediately, let go of his hand, and breathed a long sigh. He almost forgot that this guy didn't like others touching him casually.
"Hey, don't ignore me, I'm serious, let me help you pick a name."
Mossen was washing dishes when he suddenly stretched out his index finger, half-blocked the faucet, and at the same time turned slightly sideways.
Song Xi, who was beside him, was caught off guard and was splashed with water by the crazy faucet.
Song Xi was drenched to the bone.
Her clothes were wet and water was dripping from her hair. She stood there in a daze.
After a while, she wiped the water off her face and looked at the handsome man who had done something bad and looked calm with some resentment: "You have become bad."
Thinking back to when he first came to her house, he was so well-behaved, but now, he has even learned how to play tricks on people.
Mossen shrugged mischievously, which was rare for him.
It's not that he has become bad, but that she is too noisy. She keeps chattering in his ears and makes his head hurt.
He doesn't need a name.
Song Xi turned around silently and went to change clothes.
The enthusiasm that I had just wanted to help Mossen come up with a name was completely dampened by Mossen's prank.
By the time Mossen came out after washing the dishes, Song Xi had already gone to take a shower.
Mossen had nothing to do, so he sat on the sofa and watched TV.
Song Xi took a comfortable bath and came out in an ankle-length nightgown. She wiped her wet hair with a towel and said to Mo Sen, "Well, please boil some hot water for me. I'm going to blow dry my hair."
She had the habit of drinking a cup of hot water before going to bed every day, which Mossen knew.
He pointed to the small kettle on the coffee table and told her with his eyes that the water was ready.
"Is the water ready? Huahua, you really know me too well."
Mossen was very confused as to why she suddenly said the word "Huahua".
Seeing his puzzled look, Song Xi explained: "Didn't I just say I would help you pick a name? You ignored me, so I thought about it and decided not to ask for your opinion."
So it’s called Huahua
Mossen's face suddenly turned dark. What kind of weird name is this
"Look, no matter from which angle you look at it, you are definitely a pretty boy, so calling you Huahua is very suitable for you."
Mosen's face turned even darker.
He doesn’t want to be called Huahua, he has a name, a name!
Seeing that he was unhappy, Song Xi took a step back: "Now, I'm going to bed, good night Huahua."
She ran into the room.
Mossen looked at her closed door and sighed in frustration.
Forget it, let her do whatever she wants. He’s leaving tonight anyway.
The effect of the medicine he drank has worn off, and he will regain his mermaid form tonight, so he must go back.
Let this stupid woman scream whatever she wants, it’s only for tonight anyway.