Doomsday Queen Has Ignited

Mu Yafei knew that Mu Jing said that on purpose, playing tricks on her?

She smiled, followed Yin Ze's words, and said, "Yes, Jingjing, don't talk nonsense about your health in the future, I'd rather believe it or not. If it works, I'll be sad at that time." Or those who care about you?"

"It's the people who care about me who are sad, and you won't be sad. What are you talking about so much nonsense?"

Mu Jing didn't bother to give her any face, and said: "If you have nothing else to do, you should go to your ward to rest. This hand injury will not heal in a day or two."

There was some mockery in her smile, "After all, I am very confident in my meat-cutting skills."

"It's not in vain that you threw me into a vegetable market far away from home when I was in the fifth grade of primary school. I came back to save money, but I learned how to cut meat for an afternoon from those uncles and aunts who sold pork. "

Mu Yafei's eyelids twitched, "Do you still remember this incident?"

"I still remember when I went to kindergarten, do you want me to tell you?"

"Jingjing, I was wrong about that incident, but I really didn't do it on purpose. At that time, my classmate dragged me to the jewelry store, and I told you to wait for me at the intersection..."

The implication is that Mu Jing herself is disobedient and wants to run around, which has nothing to do with her.

"oh."

Accustomed to hearing her shirk responsibility and tell lies to others, Mu Jing said to Liu Ruian indifferently: "Go back and talk to that side, I'll go to work first."

After getting off the bed, Yuan Lin put him here and handed her the clothes that he brought here specially, "Brother Jing, clothes!"

Mu Jing patted the discerning child on the shoulder and went into the bathroom.

The ward was very quiet, only the sound of washing from the bathroom could be heard.

After Mu Jing took off the hospital gown, he took a shower with Baolan's ability, tied his hair into a ball and placed it on his head, dried his body, and fell silent after seeing the clothes in the paper bag.

"This Yuan Lin has a unique taste."

After seeing the clothes, Bing Mo in the sea of ​​consciousness said: "The cloth of this clothes seems to be a little short."

"Hulu hasn't seen the master wearing it yet, it must be a good Hulu if the master wears it~"

"What is what?"

Baolan, who was holding Ku Wuwan, rushed over, and when she saw the black cheongsam with bronzing edges, stars were shining in her eyes, "Wow—it looks so good!"

Mu Jing raised his eyebrows. People who are confident in their figure don't feel any rejection of this kind of clothes that can reveal their shortcomings. They put on the cheongsam after changing into the underwear that is pressed under the clothes.

Picking up the black bright leather high-heeled shoes, raising his eyebrows again, this Yuan Lin...

Know her size so well?

I felt a little strange vaguely, but I opened the door and walked out.

As soon as Mu Jing came out, he heard a gasp.

She looked up at Yuan Lin and said, "What's the matter? Are you not satisfied with the clothes you prepared for me?"

The volume of Mu Jing's hair did not allow her to wear a perfect ball head. As early as in the process of getting dressed, it became a little loose, and a few strands of short hair fell on her cheeks, outlining her already outstanding facial contours.

The air bubbles on the black bronzing edge are also embroidered with golden bamboos facing the wind. The high skirt can still see her fair thighs when she walks around. The calf lines that make the visual effect thinner because of wearing high heels are also perfect. People want to touch it...

She approached them lazily and gracefully, loosened her hair with one hand, and when flicking her head sideways, she said, "Huh?"