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Mosen put the tableware in the sink, turned around, and stared at Song Xi's dog-like and attentive face.

Song Xi was uncomfortable with him and stepped back. Imagine a pair of different-colored pupils, without any emotion, staring at themselves so directly, whoever they are, will be subconsciously afraid of such a small downcast.

"Why, what, I have dirty things on my face?" Song Xi bowed her head and touched her face indiscriminately, feeling quite guilty.

Mo Sen yo yo looked back and started washing dishes.

Seeing that Mo Sen ignored her again, Song Xi quickly grabbed his sleeve, Mo Sen lowered his head, looked at the hand holding his sleeve, and frowned slightly.

Song Xi immediately stood up and immediately let go of his horse, exhaling a long breath. Almost forgot, this guy doesn't like others to touch him casually.

"Hey, don't ignore me, I mean seriously, let me help you get a name."

Mosen was washing the bowl, suddenly extended an index finger, half blocked the faucet, and turned slightly sideways.

Song Xi, who was next to him, was unprepared for a moment and was splashed with water by a crazy tap.

Song Xi was drenched.

The clothes were wet, and her hair was dripping with water. She froze and stopped.

After a while, he wiped the water on his face, looked resentfully at something bad, and calmly said the beautiful man: "You're broken."

I thought how well-behaved he was when he first came to her house, but now he has learned to be a whole person.

Mawson shrugged a rare naughty shrug.

It's not that he's gone bad, and she's too noisy, and has been whining in his ears, making the brain hurt.

He doesn't need any name.

Song Xi turned silently and changed clothes.

The enthusiasm that just wanted to help Mosen's name was completely unconscious by Moson's tidyness.

By the time Mosen finished washing the dishes, Song Xi had taken a bath.

Moson was idle, watching TV on the sofa.

Song Xi took a bath comfortably, came out wearing a long ankle nightdress, and wiped her wet hair with a towel, while watching Mosen said, "Well, please help me to hot water, I'll go Blow hair. "

She has a habit of drinking a glass of hot water before going to bed every day, which Moson knew.

He pointed to the small kettle on the coffee table and told her with his eyes that the water had been boiled.

"Boiled water? Huahua, you know me so well."

As for the word "Huahua" that suddenly popped up, Mosen didn't understand.

Seeing his confused little eyes, Song Xi explained, "Did you just say that I was going to help you get a name? You ignored me. I thought about it and decided not to ask for your opinion."

So is it called Huahua?

Moson's face suddenly turned black, what a ghost name.

"You see, no matter what angle you look at, you are a proper Huamei, so calling you Huahua is very suitable for you."

Moson's face was darker.

He doesn't call Huahua, he has a name, he has a name!

Seeing that he was unhappy, Song Xi stepped back: "Now, I'm going to bed, spend good night."

She ran into the room.

Moson looked at her closed door and sighed in frustration.

Forget it, let her alone, anyway he's leaving tonight.

The effect of the medicine he drank had already arrived, and he would recover the merman tonight, so he had to go back.

Just call this stupid woman what she likes, anyway, it's only tonight.