Streaking?

Sounds pretty good.

If Han Ruoli knew what Mu Xingfeng was thinking now, she promised that she would send him directly to find Grandpa Yan!

"Xingfeng, I know you are the best, right? You are so kind, generous and enthusiastic, you will definitely help me find clothes, right?"

Mu Xingfeng raised an eyebrow.

Kind? He didn't know how many people he killed. Although they all deserved to die, he didn't think he was kind.

Generous? He is so stingy and takes a long time to argue about a small matter. How can he be generous?

Enthusiasm? Haha! This is the funniest joke he has heard this year - can he, Mu Xingfeng, be enthusiastic?

However, despite this thought, he still walked lazily to the room, took out a set of his own clothes, walked to the bathroom, and knocked on the door - "Buckle."

Han Ruoli's eyes lit up, she carefully opened the door a crack, stretched out her arms to catch the set of clothes.

"What! Why is it a men's suit!" Han Ruoli's high-decibel voice echoed in the apartment.

Mu Xingfeng was speechless.

Han Ruoli stared at the men's suit bitterly, but she had no choice but to wear it!

With a sudden thought, I put on my clothes.

At that time, Han Ruoli did not expect that a person with a mysophobia like herself would not be disgusted with this set of clothes worn by others!

After putting on the clothes, Han Ruoli looked narcissistically in the mirror - the person in the mirror had light brown straight hair hanging casually, long slanting bangs covering her smooth forehead, and her purple-red eyes were watery and clear.

Evil, the tall nose makes her

The face looks more three-dimensional. Under the nose is a pair of bright red lips. The moist visual effect makes people want to buy a fragrance. Under the neck is the delicate collarbone. If someone is clavicle-controlled, that person

You will definitely be amazed.

Han Ruoli was wearing a white shirt. Because the shirt belonged to Mu Xingfeng, when she put it on Han Ruoli, the shirt instantly turned into a skirt...

"Shit! Why is it so long!" Han Ruoli cursed secretly.

Opening the door gently, Mu Xingfeng was sitting on the sofa with her eyes closed and relaxing.

Han Ruoli walked out of the bathroom coquettishly, her eyes brightening - there was breakfast on the table!

Breakfast is actually very simple - a cup of milk, a piece of bread, an egg, and an apple. However, this kind of breakfast is very nutritious!

"Xingfeng, are these all for me?" Han Ruoli jumped forward happily, grabbing the bread and gnawing it without caring about the image.

Nonsense! I didn’t eat all day yesterday, it would be weird if I wasn’t hungry! What’s more, Han Ruoli is a foodie...

Mu Xingfeng smiled helplessly.

She asked herself this, but she didn't seem to have answered yet... This girl...

Mu Xingfeng did not tell Han Ruoli that in fact there was only one breakfast at home and he had not eaten it all day, but he still gave it to Han Ruoli.

"Xingfeng, have you eaten?" Han Ruoli asked while drinking milk.

Mu Xingfeng pursed her lips and said nothing.

But Han Ruoli thought that this action meant that he was done eating, so she didn't bother and continued to chew the bread.

Finally, Han Ruoli solved the breakfast cup.

"Okay, Xingfeng, let's go to school!" Han Ruoli smiled.

She could already think of Ze dumping Tang Shiyan and how pitiful that woman looked...

Haha! When I think about this, I suddenly feel so happy!

Mu Xingfeng glanced at Han Ruoli lightly, remained speechless, and just walked out of the apartment first.

"Hey - Xing Feng! There's no one like you!" Han Ruoli stamped her feet angrily, but then she caught up, "Wait for me!"

She didn't see that Mu Xingfeng slightly evoked an alluring smile.

It seems pampering, but also helpless.

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Chapter completed!