When she was about to call him, something even more unexpected happened to her.
Ling Mufeng did not invade her last night.
But apart from invasion and offense, he had done everything.
I don't know when he pulled my pajamas down, so did pajamas.[
All over my body, I only wore a pair of poor small underwear and pants.
She has always had a good sleep.
But no matter how good the sleep is, he can only be amazed by Ling Mufeng's actions without leaving any traces.
Just as he was thinking, Ling Mufeng had already pushed the door open and held a cup in his hand.
Seeing her get up, she put the cup on the bedside table, sat on the bedside and kissed her: "Good morning."
"Where is my clothes?"
Ye Zhiqiu ignored him and looked at him indignantly.
"ah?"
Ling Mufeng was stunned, and Ye Zhiqiu added another sentence: "Pajamas!"
"oh."
Ling Mufeng remembered this time and smiled.
"Your pajamas are too ugly and have a bad texture, so I'll throw it away."
"What?"
Ye Zhiqiu was angry, "Who told you to throw it away? Do you think I am you, and you don't wear clothes when you sleep at night!"
"Ah, at worst, I'll just pay you one. I'll guarantee that it's more expensive than yours, better than yours, and more comfortable than yours, how about it?"
Seeing Ling Mufeng admit his mistake, Ye Zhiqiu was angry and threw it behind his head.
Ling Mufeng smiled and handed the glass of water: "Do you drink it?"
"I put honey and salt in it, right?"
Thinking of the strange smell I had drunk, Ye Zhiqiu was cold.
"Only honey." Ling Mufeng also smiled.
Ye Zhiqiu then drank it and saw him still sitting by the bed.
Then he said, "You go out and I'll wear clothes."
"You're wearing it, I haven't seen it before."
Ling Mufeng smiled and emphasized, "I watched it last night."