Qingcheng looked at Bei Mu laughing wildly and couldn't help but feel sad in his heart: Yifei would be very anxious if he couldn't find her, she would look for him!
He got up and got out of bed, ignoring Bei Mu Kuang's probing eyes, Qingcheng found a blue coat in the room. He knew without thinking that it should belong to Bei Mu Kuang. When he put it on and tied it up in the room like a transparent
, and ignored his presence, she tied up her hair and straightened it out, casually wrapped some food on the table, Qingcheng raised his feet and walked out.
"Hey!" Bei Mukuang, who had been laughing and looking at her with admiration, suddenly stood up and grabbed Qingcheng who was about to go out: "Girl, what are you going to do?"
Qingcheng stopped, turned around, tilted his head slightly, and rolled his eyes at him: "Why should I report to you when I go?"
"Report? Of course, you are the one I found and picked up first! It's my private property. What are you going to do? Do you want to report it to the owner?" Bei Mu let go of Qingcheng and looked at her.
, said with a high-profile and high-pitched smile with an evil smile.
"You..." Qingcheng suddenly looked back and stared at him, his face flushed with anger. After the word "you", he didn't know what to say to him. After being stunned for a long time, Qingcheng yelled angrily: "
You violated human rights and interfered with my personal freedom!"
After yelling, Qingcheng realized that he was completely talking to a cow. In this era where men are superior to women, it would be a miracle if someone could understand what human rights are and call for personal freedom for her!
Sure enough, Bei Mu was stunned for a while after listening to it, and looked at Qingcheng blankly. He smiled disapprovingly for a moment, and said without asking or being annoyed: "You can leave if you want! But you have to keep things that don't belong to you."
What is not his? His thing? Qingcheng glanced at the wrapped food in his hand and threw it into his arms with disdain: "Give it back to you!"
"What else?" Before he could take a step forward, Bei Mu Kuang's lazy and evil voice came again. Qingcheng glanced at himself, then took off the coat he had just put on and threw it on him.
, said angrily: "Give it back to you!"
Bei Mukuang pulled down the clothes covering his body, kneaded it into his arms, picked up the bag of food and brought it to his eyes, looked at it, turned his head and glanced at Qingcheng, and said calmly:
"It seems like the girl is still occupying things that don't belong to her!"
Qingcheng followed his gaze and looked at himself: the soft-soled shoes on his feet were not Bei Mu Kuang's, but they were not hers either! The plain white undershirt was not his, but still not hers!
Just thinking about it makes me feel angry! Qingcheng's face turned red, as if his naked body was exposed to his gaze. He quickly wrapped his arms around his body in shame, trying to block his glance, and yelled with all his strength.
With: "You bastard,,,,"
"Haha!" Bei Mu Kuang smiled nonchalantly, stared at her and chuckled: "Girl, remember, I picked you up!"
"Mr. Bei, are you awake?" A middle-aged woman poked her head from the door and walked in. Seeing Qingcheng's appearance, she smiled: "Young lady must be spoiled by her parents at home.
You lose your temper as soon as you wake up! You don’t know, you are unconscious
Your fiancé was so anxious when you were there. He was waiting for you with all his clothes on! Ah, I said, miss, as a woman, it is already very good to be able to marry a man who treats you like this! We women are not marrying chickens.
Follow the chicken, marry a dog and follow the dog,,,,"
"Put down your clothes, Mrs. Zhang, you can go!" Bei Mukuang put down a piece of silver and politely interrupted Mrs. Zhang who was clicking her tongue like a Tang monk.
When Mrs. Zhang saw Yinzi, she quickly put the clothes in her hands beside the bed, put the Yinzi into her arms, and smiled as if she understood: "Haha! We just started talking, let the young couple talk about it! Is there anything you need?
Call me again." She said, retreated, and glanced at Qingcheng and Beimu Kuang somewhat ambiguously.
"Fiancé?" Qingcheng looked at Bei Mu and asked sarcastically with his lips curled up.
"Isn't that right! When you were unconscious, you exhausted your fiancé me!" Bei Mu said with a wild laugh, stood up from his seat, pointed to the clothes on the table and said: "Put it on!
We're about to set off!" With that, he walked towards the door, and the moment he closed the door, he said, "Don't try to escape, I'm right at the door."
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Sitting silently in front of Bei Mukuang, Qingcheng wanted to slap the man to death who turned his head and smiled at her from time to time like a devil. But she didn't have that ability, so she could only curse him viciously in her heart.
Not allowed to leave, I had to acquiesce to the fact that he picked me up!