"Refrigerator." His voice was as indifferent as ever. After throwing these two words, he ignored her and walked straight to the second floor.

Zhao Lingxi grimaced at his back.

I don't understand why at home, he also looks like the whole world owe him millions.

Walking into the open kitchen beside her, a refrigerator larger than her wardrobe came into her eyes.

As she reached out and pulled open the refrigerator door, what she was looking forward to was a full of hearty food.

But what attracts you...

OK, the refrigerator is indeed full, but the variety is a bit too monotonous...

All are distilled water!!!Distilled water!!!Distilled water is full of bottled distilled water in a refrigerator!!!

This bland and boring man!!!

She took out a bottle casually, unscrewed it, and took a sip. She felt as if she had been activated from the top of her head to the soles of her feet, and shivered for a moment.

So cold!!!

She took a bottle of water for two sips, but she couldn't swallow it. She used it to icy her face to relieve swelling.

Turning back to the hall, there was no Qin Muchu's existence at this time, and the entire hall seemed a little empty.

However, Zhao Lingxi became much more comfortable in this way.

Her tired body fell onto the sofa, which was different from what she imagined. The black oak sofa was not as tough as it looked on.

She instantly fell into the soft sofa.

How great would it be if Qin Muchu were as good as this sofa...

Realizing her terrible thought, she shook her head in an instant.

Who is Qin Muchu?

The Demon King of Mianshi who was killed by black and white is like his appearance, like an ice cube.

That temper is simply a stone in the pit, smelly and hard.

How could she fantasize that he would become as soft as the sofa?

I patted my forehead. It was too late at night and people were prone to random thoughts. Let's go to bed, let's go to bed...

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After Qin Muchu finished washing up, he walked out of the bathroom with a white bath flask. After being ironed by hot water, his white skin showed a healthy rosy on his slightly open chest.

I walked to the closet, took out a light gray pajama from it and changed it. As soon as I turned around, I glanced at the neatly folded blanket below the closet.

After hesitating for a moment, he took out the blanket from it, turned around, left the room, and walked downstairs.

At this time, the lights in the hall downstairs had automatically turned to the darkest, and a faint orange light shot down from the hollow ceiling dark grid, and stars were scattered on the sofa, forming a shallow halo.

Qin Muchu saw the small figure curled up on the sofa at a glance.

It's a little cool in May night.

Especially when his villa is surrounded by towering trees, the yin energy is even more serious.

He walked slowly to her side, and Zhao Lingxi was already asleep at this time.

The warm light shone the red and swollen skin of her face almost transparently. Her big, lively eyes have closed at this moment, and her long eyelashes gently cover her lower eyelids.

The delicate and small nose still had a hint of stubbornness, and it lay right in the middle of her little face. Her plump and pink red lips opened slightly, and a trace of clear silver thread escaped silently from the corner of her mouth...

Compared with her previous lively and lively appearance, she now has a calm expression and gentleness as if she was a spring.

But the color on her face made her look a little funny.

If Zhao Lingxi knew that she was sleeping soundly under Qin Muchu's gaze, she would have dug a hole on the spot and buried herself.
Chapter completed!