Chapter 1923

Mo Sanmiao drank tea and looked at him: "Hey, what are you talking about?"

"The truth." A then says, push open Mo red sandalwood door to walk in, shut the door.

"..." so blatant? Mo Sanmiao is a little injured. What a man! In front of him, in his sister's room?

This... Mo Sanmiao touched his chin and reflected on his face: "is it because I'm not thick skinned that no woman is willing to talk to me?"

Thinking of this, Mo Sanmiao gets up and goes to Mo hongtan's room.

As he was about to open the door, he reached for the armrest and looked down. His hand was stuck!

"Dizzy." Mo Sanmiao looks at his hand, but he can't pull it open.

He was irritable. Looking back, he found that all the Mohist people were away, and only two servants were sweeping the dust. He said, "you don't have to clean up. I'll take you half a day off."

"Thank you, young master“ They listen, a joy, immediately back out.

After Mo Sanmiao watched them leave, he dared to kick at the door! His image will not be destroyed if no one is watching.

Who knows, he just kicked up, the shoes were glued, he stood there with one foot, his hand could not move, so did the shoes, he wanted to bend down, but could not move.

"Poof, really or not?" Mo red sandalwood listened to what a Ze said, she didn't believe it.

"Don't you believe me?" Ah Ze said confidently, saying that no one dares to come in and disturb him.

How could Mo hongtan believe him? Mo Sanmiao is the shortest. A Ze enters her room. How can he not be in a hurry? To do this, she went out, blocked her injured arm, and opened the door.

"Ah, don't pull, don't pull." Mo Sanmiao cried, but it's too late.

She pulled open the door, and Mo Sanmiao fell in. She threw her body on the door and stuck it up.

"Brother, what's the matter with you“ Mo red sandalwood asked.

Mo Sanmiao looked at her and put her face on the door: "it's nothing. I haven't trained for a long time. If you want to practice standing posture, you can talk slowly. I'll help you keep the wind!"

He said, with one foot, pulling hard at the door and closing it.

"Ah Ze, you are too much. He is my brother." Mo red sandalwood came forward and said.

Azela sat down and stared at her all the time: "Mo Xiaosan, you are beautiful again."

He praised her, ink red sandalwood instant blush, long forgotten to scold him, she sat quietly on the sofa, looked up at him: "you come today, what's the matter?"

"I dreamt of you last night." A then said, stretched out his hand to grasp the head, not very nice to look at her, sat down to her side, false head looked at her, said: "is, dream of you."

"Poof, what am I doing in my dream?" Mo red sandalwood looked at his embarrassed appearance and asked.

Ah Ze didn't look over his head, took a deep breath, turned his head and looked at her, and said, "that's the dream of you, cough, that's the thing about taking off your clothes."

"Mo red sandalwood listened. She just took a sip of coffee and was choked by his words.

"Cough, cough“ Mo red sandalwood coughed constantly, stood up, looked at a Ze, she picked him up: "what a Ze, you actually put me YY in my dream."

"It's you who put me to sleep in my dream, Mo Xiaosan. I haven't finished yet." Ah Ze said.

When the door was opened again, she threw him out. Looking at Mo Sanmiao still sticking to the door, she pushed the door shut.

"Tell me about spring dream?" Ink red sandalwood whispered, back against the door, red face like an apple.