676. Chapter 676 You are the one who is being taught by the slut
Suddenly something occurred to her, and a sly smile appeared on her little face, "You couldn't stand watching Japanese movies, so you bought masturbation products online, right?"
As she spoke, she reached out to grab the box in Zhao Qingqing's arms.
Being blocked by Zhao Qingqing, her face turned as black as the bottom of a pot. She grabbed Mu Mu's wrist and roared: "Get out!"
Is she that dirty? If it was that bad, she would definitely find a man, okay?
"I'm afraid there's a bomb inside and it could injure me. You're pregnant with my godson or goddaughter right now. Go away!"
After saying that, she stretched out her hand and pushed Mu Mu toward the balcony, "Just stand there and watch. If it's a bomb, you might as well call an ambulance for me."
The corner of Mu Mu's mouth twitched, and he was speechless: "..."
Damn it, I have written too many novels and my imagination is so rich.
Zhao Qingqing placed the box on the ground and carefully opened the outer packaging, even more cautiously than a professional would defuse a bomb.
After all, this is not her home. If someone sends a courier to her, it will definitely be sent to her home. How could it be sent here?
It cannot be ruled out that someone is watching her or Mu Mu and wants to send a bomb to kill them both.
Mu Mu lay comfortably on the lounge chair on the balcony, smiling lazily as he looked at his hands unpacking the box.
She wanted to see what shocking bomb she could defuse.
Zhao Qingqing opened the outer packaging bag and slowly opened the box.
Seeing what was inside, she breathed a sigh of relief, turned to Mu Mu on the balcony and said, "It's a piece of clothing."
As she spoke, she took out the clothes from the box, stood up, and shook them off.
It is a sapphire blue dress with a white round collar and a hidden elastic band around the waist. It is as long as the ankles, with no breasts, no back, and no legs.
Generous and simple.
Mu Mu jumped down from the chair, walked to Zhao Qingqing, stretched out her hand to pull up her clothes, and interrogated her in an interrogating tone: "Tell me, are you looking for a man behind my back?"
As she said that, she flipped through the tag on her clothes again, "It's still Armani."
"You've got a lot of money."
"It's unjust." Zhao Qingqing raised his head and cried out, "I don't leave home every day, how can I be with a rich man? Do you think the male protagonist in Tiantian's YY novel will not come out of the book and give me clothes?"
It's so incredible.
Not knowing the origin of the clothes, she felt very uneasy.
Mu Mu reached out and grabbed the clothes, shook excitedly, and asked, "Then what's going on?"
She knew Qingqing would not lie to her.
And besides Yifan Lu, who else knows that Qingqing has lived here these two days?
She immediately thought of one person, Luo Jian!
It must be that old man, too shady.
"How do I know? I still want to know." Zhao Qingqing rolled his eyes, "Could it be that someone gave it to you with the wrong name on it?"
Shui Lingling's big eyes were full of innocence, she really didn't know who sent it.
"If I were to hook up with a rich man, I would be the first to tell you, don't you think so?"
The two of them talk about everything, and they even tell each other the most personal and private things. There is nothing that a sugar daddy can't say.
Damn she didn't believe her.
Mu Mu deliberately teased her, "Why don't they write Zhao Heihei and Zhao Huanhuan instead of Zhao Qingqing?"
She found that she now enjoyed teasing Qingqing.
"That's right." Zhao Qingqing nodded and felt that what Mu Mu said made sense, "Then who gave it to me?"
