Chapter 880 (1/2)

Mo Jin happened to be very busy, so let them.

Two minutes later, Yan Su just walked to the door of the West Chamber of Molu. Before knocking, the door suddenly opened and the trousers he had worn were thrown directly into her arms.

He put on a pair of pajamas, bare arms, standing at the door, ”go wash, the hair dryer is in the cabinet under the bathroom, blow dry, and then my room ironed.”

“……”

Fortunately, I don't have a brother. Now my brother is so arrogant.

Yan Su thought she was unlucky and went to the bathroom to wash her clothes. The clothes stained with oil were not easy to wash. She got some detergent to wash them.

After drying with a hair dryer, he went to molucci's room with his clothes in his hand.

He was half lying on the bed with his bare arms playing with his notebook when she came in without lifting her head.

Everyone is so busy that he is still in the mood to play computer.

Yan Su's heart is silent slander.

However, this is her first time to enter his room. The boys' room is different from the girls' room in simple colors. There are many CDs and trophies in the bookcase, and there is an old record player near the window.

Hang the shirt on the top with a little bit of ironing machine.

Molucci looked up from his computer and saw her bending down to iron the hem of her shirt.

She was wearing a long pink dress, which was wrapped in pink cloth when her hips were up.

He took a look at the inexplicable Qi and blood to the top of his head, hurriedly do not open his eyes.

Yan Su ironed, put the clothes neatly on his bed, ”help you do it, you quickly change it.”

”Well,” molucci looked at her. Today, she wore a very delicate make-up. Her black eyes were as watery as grapes, and her neck was delicate as porcelain.

”I'm going,” Yan Sufei quickly walked out of his room.

Close the door and breathe a sigh of relief.

After she left, Maurice picked up the clothes she had ironed. They were very nice. There were no wrinkles at all.