Chapter 842 The Defeated Rooster

Ruan Zhitong walked over and sat down next to Mu Beiting, took his arm, rubbed it affectionately, and said softly, "Husband, what's wrong with you? Why are you in a daze? Is there something that can't be solved? "

Mu Beiting glanced at Ruan Zhitong beside him, extinguished the cigarette in his hand in the ashtray, and said softly, "It's nothing, I just feel bored, so I smoke a cigarette! You're done washing, then I'll go in and wash!"

Ruan Zhitong nodded, "Well! Then I'll find out your clothes and put them away! Everyone is still waiting below, we can't stay up there for too long!"

"Yeah!" Mu Beiting pursed his lips and smiled at Ruan Zhitong, took Ruan Zhitong's hand away from his arm, stood up and walked into the bathroom.

After Mu Beiting walked into the bathroom, Ruan Zhitong wiped his hair with a dry towel, walked to the closet, opened the closet, and found the home clothes that the two of them were going to wear later.

By the time Mu Beiting came out of the bathroom after taking a shower, Ruan Zhitong had already changed into clean home clothes. Although his hair hadn't been completely dried, it was no longer dripping!

"Husband, I'll wipe your hair!" Ruan Zhitong saw Mu Beiting come out of the bathroom wiping his hair with a towel around him. Ruan Zhitong squinted his eyes and smiled sweetly, pulled Mu Beiting to the side of the bed and sat down, then knelt down on the bed Behind him, carefully brush his hair.

This Monday, every time after Mu Beiting took a shower, she finally knelt behind him and wiped her hair!

She likes the feeling of brushing his hair, because this way, she can find the feeling of being his wife. Every time she brushes his hair, she feels warm and sweet!

When Ruan Zhitong wiped her hair half dry, Mu Beiting stretched out his hand to hold her hand, and said softly, "Okay, let's go down! Don't make the people downstairs wait too long!"

"Yeah!" Ruan Zhitong nodded, put the towel on the back of the armchair beside the bed, then picked up the home clothes on the bed and handed it to Mu Beiting, "Put on the clothes and let's go down!"

"Yeah!" Mu Beiting nodded, took the home clothes that Ruan Zhitong handed over, and walked towards the bathroom.

Seeing that Mu Beiting was about to go to the bathroom, Ruan Zhitong grabbed his hand and jokingly said: "Husband, we are husband and wife, why do we still go to the bathroom after changing clothes? Are you afraid that I will fail if I see you?"

The two had obviously been together for a week, but the intimacy between them was limited to kissing the forehead and cheeks, other than that, there was no other more intimacy! Even every time he changes clothes, he has to go to the bathroom to change!

She doesn't understand why? Could it be that he and Ye Anxin used to go to the bathroom to change clothes when they were talking together?

"Get used to it! Wait a minute, I'll come out right away!" Mu Beiting pursed his lips and smiled at Ruan Zhitong, gently removed her hand that was holding his big hand, and went into the bathroom without looking back.

After entering the bathroom, Mu Beiting didn't forget to close the bathroom door.

Looking at the reflection of Wei An from the bathroom, Ruan Zhitong bit her lower lip tightly, with unwillingness and bewilderment in her eyes.

Mu Beiting changed his clothes very quickly, and after a while, the bathroom door opened!

The moment Mu Beiting walked out of the bathroom, the unwillingness in Ruan Zhitong's eyes instantly dissipated, and he put on his usual smiling face and smiled sweetly at Mu Beiting, "Uncle, have you changed your clothes? Let's go down then! They will get impatient waiting!"

"Yeah!" Mu Beiting nodded, and took the initiative to hold Ruan Zhitong's hand.

The moment Mu Beiting's hand touched his own, Ruan Zhitong suddenly felt a warmth flow from the palm of his hand to his whole body, and the unwillingness just now disappeared without a trace.

When Mu Beiting and Ruan Zhitong went downstairs, Ling Yueyue was pulling Mother Ye and Xiaobai to fight the landlord with her!

However, no matter how she played, she couldn't play Xiao Bai, who was only six years old, and she lost again and again! When Mu Beiting and Ruan Zhitong went downstairs, their delicate faces turned green.

Sitting next to Ling Yueyue, Tiantian felt very disdainful that her mother could not play with a six-year-old child! Seeing Mu Beiting and Ruan Zhitong going downstairs, he hurried over and said with a look of disgust, "Uncle Mu, Aunt Mu, my mommy is so bad, and she never won a fight against the landlord with brother Xiaobai. It's really embarrassing and embarrassing." Already!"

Originally losing until now, Ling Yueyue was already full of anger. Unexpectedly, when her friend came downstairs, she immediately went to publicize her "glorious deeds", Ling Yueyue jumped up angrily, "Hey, Smelly girl, what are you talking about? I am your mother, you don't know how to cheer me up by the side, and you are still discouraged by me!"

Unexpectedly, Tiantian was not only not afraid, but made a funny face at Ling Yueyue, and continued to add fuel to the flames, "It was! Stupid mother, even brother Xiaobai can't win, it's too embarrassing! Don't tell others when you go out It's my mother!"

Ling Yueyue immediately defended herself, "That's because I'm unlucky, every time the cards I deal are bad!"

Facing Ling Yueyue's justification, Tiantian pursed her mouth and said disdainfully: "Come on! Three twos and a pair of kings are not good, so what's good?"

"You...!" Ling Yueyue was so angry that she stared fiercely at Tiantian with her big round eyes.

Tiantian looked back without fear, as if she thought Ling Yueyue was not angry enough, and raised her chin provocatively.

"Hmph! I'll just win once for you to see!" Being so scorned by her daughter, Ling Yueyue had no choice but to turn her grief and anger into strength, rolled up her sleeves, sat down on the sofa again, and said angrily, "Xiaobai, come again!" In one game, I still don't believe it, I can't even win a six-year-old kid!"

"Aunt Yueyue, are you sure you still want to play?" Xiaobai looked at Ling Yueyue, although there was no strong contempt in his eyes, but it was not much better.

"Of course! If you don't succeed, you will succeed!" As he said, he began to shuffle and deal the cards.

Seeing that Ling Yueyue is also a six-year-old child, Ruan Zhitong shook her head helplessly, walked up to Xiaobai and sat down, and said softly: "Xiaobai, it's almost enough, you have won so much, it's time for you Someone else won!"

After hearing Ruan Zhitong's words, Xiaobai said with a straight face, "Mom, it's wrong for you to do this! You always teach me that children should be honest! And now you want me to lie and cheat?"

Hearing this, Ruan Zhitong's expression froze, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

"An Xin, I don't want you to help me, I want to win him with my strength! Isn't he just a six-year-old baby! I still don't believe it!" After speaking, he began to clear the cards in his hand seriously.

Seeing this pair of vindictive enemies beside her, Mother Ye just shook her head helplessly, and her memory was on the side as a foil.

It's a pity that although Ling Yueyue is full of ambitions to rise to the sky, but her skills are limited, it's best to win the battle with a pair of kings and a pair of two!