Someone Speaks Ill of You

In the living room.

The lighting is warm and the atmosphere is harmonious.

Luo Jiajia sat on the sofa, quietly reading the book, under his feet, Xiao Baihu was tumbling and pretending to be cute.

In the kitchen.

Mu Qianxue wore an apron and was busy cooking.

In the bathroom.

Luo Fei's face was against the wall, kneeling on the washboard, thinking about it.

He wanted to find a seam to drill in.

Mu Qianxue finished frying the dishes, and finally stewed a pot of tomato fish soup.

In the space between the soup, she walked out of the kitchen, glanced at the figure on the sofa in the living room, and then quietly entered the bathroom.

Luo Fei heard the footsteps and thought it was Luo Jiajia, and quickly squeezed his face against the wall, wishing to squeeze the whole handsome face in.

What a shame!

Mu Qianxue squatted down beside him, with a gloating smile on his face, and whispered: "Deserve it."

Luo Fei heard the sound, turned his head to look at her, and whispered, "Where is she?"

"Reading on the sofa."

Mu Qianxue smiled: "Luo Fei, you dare to tell such lies, you are really powerful. If I were your sister, you would have lie down now."

Luo Fei sighed: "Fortunately, it's not the same she used to be, and fortunately there is a squad leader, otherwise I have already been admitted to the hospital."

"so serious?"

"That girl was a violent woman who was notorious and notorious. She got a broken nose after a punch."

"Do you often violent you?"

Luo Fei was about to nod his head, suddenly his face changed, and he hurriedly pressed his face to the wall, motionless.

Mu Qianxue turned his head to look, that tall and cold figure, somehow, had already stood at the door.

Mu Qianxue was caught as a thief. She quickly got up, walked out with her head down, went into the kitchen, and continued to cook seriously.

In other words, she was obviously a guest, why was she asked to go to the kitchen to cook as soon as she walked in?

The point is that she seemed to have heard the order. Not only did she have no resistance, she didn't even have the courage to ask a question, so she immediately went to the kitchen with a low eyebrow and started to get busy.

"The momentum is so powerful, no wonder Luo Fei is afraid of her."

Mu Qianxue secretly said in her heart.

bathroom.

Luo Fei knelt on the washboard, his body was straight and his face was tightly pressed against the wall. He had been twisted and deformed. He kept this posture, motionless.

Luo Jiajia stood at the door looking at him, also motionless.

Mu Qianxue cooked the fish soup and served it.

When she brought all the food to the dinner table, Fang walked over and cautiously shouted: "Sister Jiajia, eat."

Luo Jiajia then left from the bathroom door and sat down at the dinner table.

Mu Qianxue glanced at her, walked to the door of the bathroom, and whispered into it, "Luo Fei, eat."

Luo Fei pressed his face against the wall and said, "Squad leader, do you think I still have the face to eat?"

Mu Qianxue held back a smile and said: "It's okay, come out to eat, after eating, just continue to come and kneel."

Luo Fei: "..."

"Squad leader, you are more ruthless than Luo Jiajia. Are women like this?"

Luo Fei was desperate.

"you deserve it."

Mu Qianxue was not sympathetic at all, but still walked to the dinner table and asked for instructions softly: "Sister Jiajia, call Luo Fei to come over for dinner? Let him kneel after dinner, right?"

Luo Jiajia picked up the chopsticks and said: "Don't worry about him, you sit down."

Mu Qianxue glanced at the bathroom, "Oh", and sat down opposite her obediently, lowering her head slightly.

Luo Jiajia stared at her face and looked at it seriously.

Then he looked down again and looked at her breasts.

Mu Qianxue could clearly feel her gaze, her cheeks flushed suddenly, she picked up the chopsticks awkwardly, and ate the rice in the bowl with her head down, trying to block her sight with the bowl.

"You can come here often..."

Luo Jiajia suddenly said: "Cook for us."

The first sentence made Mu Qianxue's heart happy, and the next sentence made her stunned, raising her head somewhat stunned and looking at her.

"Sister Jiajia, why are you embarrassed?"

She thought so in her heart, but didn't dare to say it.

"Hmm, I will."

She answered like this, and she didn't feel offended at all, and she was very happy.

"Have a meal."

Luo Jiajia retracted his gaze and lowered his head to eat.

Mu Qianxue let out a sigh of relief, as if a sword had been taken from his neck, feeling a lot more relaxed.

"Sister Jiajia, eat this. I learned it from my mother before. You can try it."

Mu Qianxue took out the spare chopsticks, picked up a piece of meat, and put it in her bowl, with a gracious expression on her face.

Luo Jiajia picked up the meat, took a bite, and was stunned for a while, staring in a daze for a while, and looked at her: "Where is your mother...?"

Mu Qianxue whispered: "My mother is from the ice race. I heard from my father that she is from the northern snow polar land. I don't know the specific place."

"Ice people?"

Luo Jiajia was startled slightly, glanced at her pupils and long black hair, and said, "Your mother's hair should be silver, right?"

Mu Qianxue nodded and said: "Yes, I remember when I was very young, my mother had long silver hair, but when she went out, she always aroused criticism, so she often dyed her hair black."

Luo Jiajia stopped talking and bowed his head to eat.

Mu Qianxue glanced at her, but didn't speak any more.

Luo Fei told her that when eating at home, he and her sister seldom talked.

When almost finished.

Luo Jiajia suddenly asked: "Will your hair change color?"

Mu Qianxue was stunned for a moment: "Change color?"

"Silver."

Luo Jiajiadao.

Mu Qianxue shook his head and said: "No, I have never noticed that my hair has changed. Although my mother's hair is silver, I seem to have inherited my father's hair color."

Then he smiled again: "But it's okay to avoid it always attracting people's attention and discussion."

Luo Jiajia finished the conversation again and bowed his head to eat.

After the two of them had finished eating, Mu Qianxue waited for a while, and when she was about to stand up to pack the dishes, Luo Jiajia said blankly: "Call him to eat and wash the dishes by the way."

Mu Qianxue let out an "Oh" and went to the bathroom holding back a smile.

"Luo Fei, Sister Jiajia called you to eat, and the dishes for Sister Jiajia and I are handed over to you."

Luo Fei turned his head to look at her, and found that her face was full of schadenfreude.

"When did the squad leader become like this?"

He leaned on the wall and slowly stood up.

Although the physique is very good, the legs are still numb.

"Do you need me to help you?"

Mu Qianxue stretched out his hand.

Luo Fei stretched out a hand and said, "Thank you, monitor."

"Think beautiful!"

Mu Qianxue directly retracted her hand, turned and left, with a bright smile on her face.

Luo Fei: "..."

The squad leader has changed, he has become naughty.

Luo Fei walked to the door, stood by the wall for a while, and Fang walked slowly to the dining table.

Luo Jiajia sat on the sofa, flipping through the book in his hand, without even looking at him.

Luo Fei secretly prayed, hoping that she would not look at him.

Thinking of the embarrassment just downstairs, he was ashamed.

How could it be so coincidental.

The first time I said that behind my back, I was caught by her. It was unlucky.

Sit down at the dinner table, picked up the chopsticks, and began to eat the leftovers left by the two beautiful girls. It was very fragrant.

When Mu Qianxue was sweeping the floor, she suddenly saw that the sheets on the bed in his room were not covered, the quilt was not covered, and the pillowcases were not covered.

However, she obviously helped him out yesterday.

"Luo Fei, didn't you just change the quilt cover for you yesterday? Why did you take it down and wash it again?"

Mu Qianxue was puzzled.

When Luo Fei heard this question, he wanted to look at the sofa and asked her to question Luo Jiajia, but thought that he had just made a mistake, he must make up for it. About him.

He immediately accepted all the sins: "I wet the bed."

Mu Qianxue: "???"

"That's it."

Luo Fei lowered his head to eat and stopped speaking.

Anyway, I lost my face just now, and it doesn't matter if I lose it again, I'm already numb.

Mu Qianxue looked at him blankly for a while, then put down the broomstick in his hand and said, "Then you go and get things over, and I'll put them on for you."

Luo Fei clearly felt the long-legged bunny sitting on the sofa. He glanced at this place, and he quickly said: "No need for the monitor, I will do it myself at night."

Mu Qianxue said: "Will you? The set is crumpled and ugly. Go and get the things, I'll be quick."

Luo Fei lowered his head and grabbed the rice, his mouth was vague and authentic: "I really don't need the squad leader. I haven't figured out which quilt and bed sheet to use at night."

"Do you have a lot?"

Mu Qianxue was puzzled.

Lots, two sets in total.

Luo Fei replied secretly in his heart, saying: "Squad leader, Xiao...Xiao Jiafei hasn't eaten yet, would you pour the milk on the plate and watch it eat?"

Mu Qianxue glanced at Xiao Baihu, who was shrinking on the sofa, and said bitterly: "Luo Fei, Concubine Xiao Jia won't pay attention to me. I just called it many times, and it pretended not to hear it. I want to touch it. , It immediately got under the sofa, hey..."

At this time, the little white tiger was lying at Luo Jiajia’s feet, with a flattering face, sticking out his tongue, shaking his head and shaking his head, trying to lick Luo Jiajia’s feet, but didn’t dare to speak, the tail behind the buttocks turned out to be like a dog’s tail. Same, still swaying.

Mu Qianxue looked envious.

However, Luo Jiajia was sitting on the sofa, reading a book with an indifferent face, without even looking at the little white tiger at his feet.

Luo Fei took a look and continued to lower his head to eat.

After eating, I cleaned up the dishes, went to the kitchen to wash, and then went to the living room.

Mu Qianxue was sitting on a chair, looking eagerly at the little white tiger who was still wagging his tail at Luo Jiajia's feet.

Luo Fei walked directly over, grabbed Xiao Baihu's neck, picked it up, and brought it to her and said, "Squad leader, slap."

Mu Qianxue hugged Xiao Baihu quickly, gave him a fierce look, and then stroked him distressedly and happily, with a smile on his face.

Xiao Baihu was struggling with "oooooooo" in her arms, wanting to go down.

Mu Qianxue didn't dare to force it, and after touching it a few more times, Fang put it down.

As soon as Xiao Baihu landed, he twisted his **** again, ran to Luo Jiajia's feet and squatted down, and began to flatter him.

Mu Qianxue sighed secretly with a vague look.

Luo Fei took a look and said, "Squad leader, it's too early, let's go, I'll take you home."

Mu Qianxue glanced at the time on the wall, it was already past eleven.

She stood up and politely said to Luo Jiajia on the sofa: "Sister Jiajia, then I'm leaving."

Luo Jiajia finally lifted his gaze from the book, glanced at her, but suddenly said something that surprised both her and Luo Fei.

"Stay and sleep with Luo Fei tonight."

Luo Jiajia was expressionless and authentic.

Not the tone of discussion, but the command.