Mu Xiaoqi rushed back to the lounge on the 19th floor and washed all his clothes with snow in the dormitory. Both of them were not tired when they talked and laughed, but it was already dark when they thought of returning.

I don't know if he has lunch at night. Will he be angry when he comes back so late? She secretly spit her tongue in her heart and pushed open the door of the lounge.

Strange, what about people?

Mu Xiaoqi was stunned, the light in the lounge was not turned on, the computer was on the tea table on the sofa, and the screen flashed, but the...