An Xiaoqi was quite surprised. Mo Li kept his word. He didn't touch her again that night.
She looked at him with admiration. Could it be that he gave up evil and turned to good?
"An Xiaoqi, come here!" Mo Li suddenly shouted at her.
An Xiaoqi was startled and walked over quickly
Mo Li, who was only wearing a pair of shorts, was lying on his bed, with a stinky face, and ordered fiercely: "Get dressed!"
Are you a child? You are such an adult and you ask others to dress you! An Xiaoqi muttered in her heart
But she said something else: "Mr. Mo, what are you wearing?"
Mo Li didn't get what he expected yesterday. He was depressed all night and was naturally in a bad mood.
He glared at An Xiaoqi: "You have to ask all these questions, stupid woman!"
An Xiaoqi thought that he had let her go last night and she was in a better mood, so she was not angry and waited for him to "give him advice" with a low eyebrow.
Mo Li continued to say angrily: "I'm going for a run, so of course I have to wear sportswear!"
An Xiaoqi took the order and left!
When she came to the cloakroom where the sports clothes were kept, An Xiaoqi was dumbfounded. There were almost hundreds of pieces of various colors and styles.
I wanted to go back and ask Mo Li what he was wearing, but I was afraid he would scold him again.
An Xiaoqi suddenly remembered that a few days ago, she watched him running from the window. He was wearing a white sportswear.
A person like him who always has a straight face and wears white clothes makes people feel sunny and relaxed.
Well, maybe he also likes that white sportswear
So, An Xiaoqi picked out the outfit she saw that day and sent it over like a frustrated little daughter-in-law.
"Stupid woman!" Mo Li cursed when he opened his mouth.
An Xiaoqi didn't argue with him and said cautiously: "I saw you wear this dress..."
"This is what I wear when I'm in a good mood! I'm in a bad mood today!" Mo Li yelled.
"Then, which one do you want to wear?"
"Stupid woman!" Mo Li scolded again
An Xiaoqi is going crazy, she hates this word!
"What are you doing here? Go get your clothes quickly!" Mo Li got mad again.
An Xiaoqi was so frightened that she quickly returned to the cloakroom and wandered among a large number of sportswear.
She saw a set of pure ink sportswear, well, that's it
When Mo Li is in a good mood, he wears a white sweatshirt, but when he is in a bad mood, he should wear black?
Fortunately, Mo Li didn't lose his temper when he saw the black sportswear. He stretched out his arms and legs, waiting for An Xiaoqi's service.