Dressed As the Younger Brother of Four Pet Sisters and Crazy Demons

The morning sun poured down like an orange waterfall, and the gray and heavy night finally fell, and every inch was defeated. When the first rays of morning light jumped onto the gray bed, the person on the bed turned over slightly.

"Well……"

Li Qinian was awakened by suffocation.

The first time I woke up, I stepped on my slippers and rushed to the toilet.

Seeing the unkempt young man in the mirror, her mind gradually recovered.

She got drunk again last night?

What about Li Jin?

still alive?

She walked out of the bathroom and looked around, even the gap under the bed, bending over to check.

"It's fine if you're not here, it's fine if you're not..."

Her habit of throwing her fist while drunk and forcing people to sing has been criticized countless times by everyone.

She didn't feel sleepy, so she put on her clothes and went downstairs, touched her flat stomach, and went straight to the kitchen, not even turning on the light.

Opening the refrigerator, it was empty, cleaner than Li Qinian's white pajamas.

"This group of people grew up drinking dew? They don't even have instant noodles..."

Li Qinian ransacked the entire refrigerator, only to find half a pack of leftover dumplings, and threw them into the pot before the water boiled.

"You forgot to bring your brain when you went downstairs?"

A cool voice behind him was extremely familiar.

Li Qinian: "!!!"

She turned her head abruptly, and saw an evil vixen!

Mo Wanggui was wearing a black suit with the hem tucked into his waist, and his long legs were 1.8 meters tall. He was propping up the wall with one hand, looking at her with a half-smile!

"Why are you here?!"

It was like a ghost early in the morning, and there was no sound when walking!

Mo Wanggui gave her an ambiguous look, and spoke lazily, like a seductive fox:

"Didn't I miss you?"

Li Qinian clenched his hands tightly and took a step back vigilantly:

"Weasel pays New Year's greetings to chicken?"

After lying on the hospital bed for a few days, what kind of crooked plan does this coquettish fox want to come up with?

"My dear brother, don't be nervous~"

Mo Wanggui admired her nervous appearance, and the depressed mood in the hospital was swept away.

Li Qinian became even more nervous.

This is because something went wrong in the hospital. Are you going to take revenge on her in another way?

Li Qinian: "Be normal."

Her Iron Fist was hungry, thirsty, and unbearable, almost unable to hold back.

With a smile on his lips, Mo Wanggui pushed forward step by step:

"Tsk, I'm normal now."

Li Qinian: "..."

Just when she was nervous and was about to fight with him, the other party walked around her lightly, came to the stove, picked up the spoon calmly, and scooped up the dumplings in the water.

Li Qinian: "..."

"Put the water into the pot after boiling, not only are you brainless, but you are also blind?"

Mo Wanggui pointed to the instructions on the back of the packaging bag.

"You won't poison me, will you?"

Li Qinian stared at the pot tightly, never letting go.

Mo Wanggui sneered, "If I were to poison you, would you still be alive?"

He wanted to kill a person, which was easier than killing an ant.

Li Qinian had a weird expression, he hesitated to speak:

"...When I beat you that day, did I hit your head?"

Mo Wanggui: "..."

"Go get me an apron."

He didn't lose his temper.

Li Qinian stared at the dumplings in the pot, and turned around to get the apron every step of the way.

"Give."

Poison is impossible, she has to guard against laxatives!

Mo Wang didn't even look back: "Tie it on for me."

Li Qinian looked at the apron in his hand, with a surprised tone:

"you sure?"

Mo Wanggui sneered again:

"Don't be mother-in-law, be quick."