Bai Youwei returned to her senses and smiled: "No, I just feel that it is rare to hear reliable words from your mouth."
Tan Xiao scratched his head, cracked his mouth and smiled: "I'll just guess, hehe~"
The three took the elevator together to the 23rd floor.
The anti-theft door was tightly closed, and the key had been lost for a long time. Shen Mo took off the paper doll on his wrist and turned it into a blade, and easily removed the lock.
I don't know what materials these props are rewarded by the game, it is easy to deal with all kinds of metals in daily life.
When the door was opened, the room was clean. Except for some dust accumulated, there seemed to be no mess, and even the sheets were so neat that there were almost no folds. Obviously, the owner of the house is a strict and self-disciplined person.
Bai Youwei rolled her wheelchair around the house, very satisfied, and said, "Let's live here."
"Are you sure?" Shen Mo smiled, "On the 23rd floor, it's inconvenient to travel."
"Anyway, there's an elevator." Bai Youwei was excited, wandering in every room, "At least you are familiar with this place, I think it's good to live here, talk and laugh, what do you think?"
"Okay." There is no problem talking and laughing. "Anyway, we sleep and eat in the doll's house."
"If you think it's okay, then it's okay." Shen Mo glanced around and said with a smile, "Find a place to rest by yourself, I'll go and clean it up, even if the food and accommodation are in the doll's house, this place needs to be cleaned up. a bit."
"I'm here to help!" Talk and laugh actively.
Shen Mo took the broom and dustpan and threw him a rag, and the two big men got busy with their hands and feet neatly.
Bai Youwei slipped her wheelchair into Shen Mo's bedroom, her eyes full of freshness, she turned through the drawer and the closet for a while, the word "privacy" seemed to not exist in her dictionary at all.
When Shen Mo came in, Bai Youwei was looking at his notepad.
He didn't have the habit of writing a diary, it was just some meeting minutes, which was very boring, but Bai Youwei read it with interest.
Shen Mo took out the notepad from her hand, patted it lightly on top of her head, and asked with a smile, "Do you understand?"
"Your handwriting is very good, very few people write well now." Bai Youwei raised her head, her eyes bright, "Have you ever practiced?"
Shen Mo put the notepad back in the drawer, "When I was a child, I took an interest class in the youth palace for two months."
Bai Youwei: "That's all?"
Shen Mo smiled: "Otherwise, what do you think it will be?"
He bypassed her, removed the dusty sheets and pillows on the bed, put them into the dirty laundry basket, and opened the cabinet to find clean sheets.
There is a lack of color in the wardrobe. At first glance, most of them are black and white, or dark gray and light gray, and the sheets are also monotonous stripes and plaids.
Shen Mo found a blue-grey linen on the bed sheet, turned around, and found that Bai Youwei was staring at him.
With a smile on his lips, he walked up to her, put his hands on the sides of the wheelchair, and said with a smile, "Are you disappointed? My boyfriend is just an ordinary person who follows the rules."
"No." Bai Youwei also smiled, "But I have a new discovery."
Shen Mo: "What did you find?"
Bai Youwei said: "I found out that I love you, so you, an ordinary person, will have so many shining points in my eyes."
Shen Mo smiled and bowed his head to kiss her.
Breathing blended for a while, the indoor temperature increased faintly.
Bai Youwei is getting hotter and hotter, and the tip of her nose is sweating. She lightly beats Shen Mo, pushes him away, and complains, panting slightly: "Why is the air conditioner turned on?"
Shen Mo shook his head and said nothing.
Then continue kissing her.
There were voices of chatter and laughter from outside the room: "Brother Mo! How do you turn on your TV? The remote control doesn't respond when you press it! ... Oh, this doesn't seem to be a TV remote control ... "