"Ah!" At this moment, Qing Xing suddenly screamed, and quickly threw the pink doll in his hand.

"What's the matter?" Mo Huang noticed that her little face was a little pale, and she seemed to be frightened.

"Go, there are bugs on it..." Qing Xing whispered.

Mo Huang picked up the doll, and there really was a small bug on it. He wrapped the bug in a paper towel and threw it into the trash can.

"Sorry, I soiled your doll..." Qing Xing blamed himself, "Is it important to you?"

He was put on the bed by Mo Huang. It should be his favorite doll, right? Qing Xing touched the doll to the ground and soiled it.

"..." Hearing this, Mo Huang raised his eyebrows lightly, and replied softly: "Um...Without it, I would not be able to sleep at night."

"What should I do?" Qing Xing was a little anxious, "Even if I wash it for you now, I won't be able to do it for a while, sorry...I really didn't mean it..."

"I know," of course he knew that she didn't mean it, "there is a way to make up for it."

"What is it?" Qing Xing looked at Mo Huang expectantly.

Mo Huang lightly opened his lips and said, "You can replace it and be my pillow."

"Is this all right?" Qing Xing was startled. She thought Mo Huang would be angry. She also knew that some people like to sleep with something to sleep, but Qing Xing gets dirty and makes Mo Huang go to sleep. When she fell asleep, she thought she had made a big mistake, and she was worried that Mo Huang would not forgive her.

"That's it. When I sleep, I like to hold the doll. Now it is dirty. You replace it. It's the same for me to hold it. So, are you willing?" Mo Huang said nonsense without changing his face.

That thing is just a thought, he has no habit of holding things to sleep...

"I do!" Qing Xing agreed almost without even thinking about it. Of course she was willing. This was her way to apologize, and she originally stayed here to accompany Mo Huang to rest, but now she just fell asleep in his arms. , Anyway, they are all "women", it doesn't matter.

"It's fine if you want." Mo Huang narrowed his eyes, "Then you go take a bath first, and I will lend you my brother's clothes." It's actually his clothes, but of course he can't say anything.

After hearing this, Qing Xing didn't expect any problems for a while, she nodded, and then took her pajamas into the bathroom.

After she entered, Mo Huang left the room and went to find Song Yafeng. Maybe, he needed some props, props for men to disguise themselves as women...

At the same time, inside Saint Laurent College, in a secluded grove.

An Yao was surrounded by several girls. Someone told her that Mo Ji was waiting for her here. Although she was a little confused, she still came over. She did not expect it to be a scam.

That's why An Yao could not reach Mo Ji's house in the past time.

"An Yao, you are really good. It has only been a few days to study, and I got Mo Ji's hands. Everyone is deceived by you, and you are really treated as Mo Ji's maid!" The speaker was Cheng Yashan. , She was the first to learn that An Yao was Mo Ji’s maid. Although Mo Ji said about it, she completely blamed An Yao.

The girls around Cheng Yashan also looked at An Yao with bad eyes. Although Mo Ji had warned everyone not to bully An Yao, they were not afraid!

As long as An Yao is ruined, Mo Ji won't want her, so how can he settle accounts with them?

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