"Please cut a slice for me, make it thinner, I went upstairs and washed my face!"

"Success!" Liu Ma immediately went to the kitchen to cut cucumber slices.

When Luo Tongtong came downstairs, Mama Liu had already cut up a cucumber, and the thin cucumber slices were spread out on the plate, as beautiful as a work of art.

But no matter how beautiful you are, you have to show your face.

Luo Tongtong stuck cucumber slices on his face, and asked Mama Liu, "Has Mo Shiqian come back yet?"

Mama Liu didn't listen, and continued to chop the chopping board, "The young master said he was going to greet a friend and would come back later."

"He still has friends?" Luo Tongtong sat up excitedly, the cucumber slices on his face fell to his lap and were scrapped.

She threw away the cucumber slices in embarrassment, and lay down again, with an unnatural tone, "No, I mean, did he say who he is as a friend?"

Xiao Lin came over after washing the cucumbers, and asked with a meaningful smile, "Young Mistress, are you jealous?"

Luo Tongtong paused the hand that stuck the cucumber slices, and retorted angrily: "Who wants to eat his vinegar?"

The old uncle's vinegar might be old vinegar, and she was afraid of being poisoned after eating it.

Xiao Lin was a little ghost, touched his chin, and suggested strangely: "Young Mistress, if you want to know, just call and ask Young Master."

Luo Tongtong glanced at her sideways, and waved his hands like chasing flies, "Go, go, go back and do your homework."

"Hey, I get it, young mistress, are you afraid that the young master will find you troublesome?" Xiao Lin saw through her thoughts at a glance, and thoughtfully took out his mobile phone, "It doesn't matter, I will call you for you!"

She gestured to the phone, then looked up at Luo Tongtong tentatively, "Miss, did I call?"

"Whatever you want." Luo Tongtong looked away arrogantly, but did not stop Xiao Lin.

Although she didn't want to admit it, she really cared.

Who is that bastard Mo Shiqian going to see?
When the phone was connected, Xiao Lin asked straight to the point: "Young master, young mistress asked me to ask you, what time will you be back?"

As soon as he opened his mouth, he asked Luo Tongtong to pinch a slice of cucumber into juice.

Smelly Kobayashi!The first sentence actually sold her!
Xiao Lin turned on the speakerphone, and Mo Shiqian's low voice came clearly from the phone: "I'm already on my way, within an hour."

After finishing speaking, Mo Shiqian hung up the phone directly.

Xiao Lin shrugged, and asked with a smile: "Okay, young mistress, are you relieved now?"

"Not at all! Xiaolin—" Luo Tongtong frowned.

After being told by Xiao Lin, Mo Shiqian probably thought she was checking the post!

They are not a serious couple, and it is too out of date to do so.

Xiao Lin nimbly jumped out, and before leaving, he didn't forget to take an uncut cucumber, "Hahaha, I'm going back to my room to do my homework, young mistress, if there are any cucumbers left, I'll eat them as a snack!"

Want to be beautiful, sell her, but still want to eat her cucumber?
She wanted to apply it all over her body, and if there was any left over, she would eat it up and leave none to Xiao Lin!
Luo Tongtong gritted her teeth and stared at the cucumber slices, asking Mama Liu to cut them up and send them to her room.

Half an hour later, Mo Shiqian arrived home.

Pushing open the bedroom door, Luo Tongtong was lying naked on the bed, with dense cucumber slices stuck on his body.

That picture is too eye-catching.

Mo Shiqian felt dizzy for a moment, hesitated for a moment at the door, confirmed that this was his own room, and then hesitated to go in, "Are you - are you seducing me?"

Luo Tongtong pulled out the earphones in horror, grabbed the quilt and covered his body.

It seems that the sheets and quilts will be changed at night.

Mo Shiqian's eyelids twitched, and he reminded weakly: "Should you get rid of the cucumbers on your body?"

Luo Tongtong poked his neck, a layer of pink floated on his fair skin, "Why didn't you knock on the door before you entered the house?"

"This is my room, right?" Mo Shiqian helplessly supported his forehead.

He began to regret it. If he had known that Luo Tongtong could be so troublesome, he should have gone home after work to keep an eye on her, lest she mess around at home.

Luo Tongtong tightened the quilt, and retorted angrily: "Now it's our common domain!"

Mo Shiqian took off his coat expressionlessly, and said in a cold and calm tone, "There's no need to cover it up, anyway."

His eyes paused on her chest pointingly, and then moved away lightly.

"I'm still watching without you!" Luo Tongtong was so angry and annoyed, he just wanted to grab the cucumber slices and call them over.

"Okay, let's go take a shower, I'll ask Madam Liu to clean up." Mo Shiqian said helplessly, then turned and left.

Luo Tongtong got into the bathroom disheartened, and when he came out of the shower, the room had been replaced with new sheets.

Mo Shiqian sat on the bedside, opening the letter in his hand, the warm yellow light cast a shadow on his face, his expression was unclear.

What should I do, the air seems a bit awkward...

Luo Tongtong walked over step by step, cleared his throat in embarrassment, and preemptively accused: "You came back too late."

"What? Missed me?" Mo Shiqian paused while reading the letter, raised his head, and smiled playfully.

Luo Tongtong sneered in disgust, "You can dream, I mean, I used up all the cucumbers, and I planned to apply a mask with you to take good care of your old face, uncle, it's a pity."

Mo Shiqian: "..."

Fortunately, he came back late, otherwise he would really face the most terrifying thing in his life.

He is a big man and really doesn't need a mask.

"No need, I think I'm fine." Mo Shiqian respectfully thanked Bumin.

"Where can I go? You touch my face, and then touch yours!"

Luo Tongtong walked over slowly, and dawdled her thin white arm against his arm, "Let me tell you, men also need to take care of themselves, you are already old, if you don't pay attention, you will be really old. "

How old?
Mo Shiqian corrected him seriously: "I'm only eight years older than you." Not even 30 years old yet.

"That's eight years older!" Luo Tongtong exclaimed in shock.

Forget it, Mo Shiqian didn't want to mention his age for now, so he continued to read the letter with his head down.

Luo Tongtong reluctantly rubbed against him, her chin resting on his strong muscles, "By the way, our department airborne a beautiful manager today, it seems to have something to do with Mr. Shen!"

Mo Shiqian turned his head, his eyes darkened, "When you said Shen Yize, why did you stare at me?"

He couldn't ignore the weird look in his eyes.

"I want to see if you react to beautiful women. I didn't expect you to be so hard-hearted. You are not at all curious about what beautiful women look like!"

Luo Tongtong pouted, thinking of something, a trace of ecstasy suddenly appeared on his face, "I understand, looking at me as a beauty every day, you already have immunity, right?"

"..."

"As long as you're happy." Mo Shiqian was speechless.

Luo Tongtong was really optimistic.

"I'm very happy, don't be jealous, I deserve several!"

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