You're thinking of love (3)

&Quot; daddy, remember to take a good afternoon nap. Good afternoon. &Quot;

After sending her father off, mu Xiaoxiao quickly closed the door.

She placed her hands on the door and heaved a sigh of relief.

He was really scared to death ...

Suddenly, an arm pressed against the door next to her face.

&Quot; ah, Yingluo! &Quot; mu Xiaoxiao was shocked.

"What's wrong?" Mu zhengbo, who was preparing to leave, asked.

&Quot; I'm, I'm fine. I thought I saw a cockroach, but I was wrong. I'm fine, I'm fine. Dad, you should go and rest. &Quot; Mu Xiaoxiao said.

She could feel Yin Shaojie's body temperature.

She shrugged her shoulders and motioned for him to behave himself and stop messing around.

However, even though he knew that mu zhengbo was still outside, Yin Shaojie's large hand wrapped around her waist, and his thin lips pressed against the back of her neck, kissing her skin bit by bit like a silkworm baby.

Mu Xiaoxiao felt numb and numb.