The faucet in the kitchen rang, Shen Mo dust cleaning kitchen stove, ready to wash the pot for a while. Yin Caiyu walked gently over, suddenly in shen Mo dust on the back of a pat, at the same time a strange call. "Childish?" Shen Mo dust face expressionless, head do not return. "Cut, there is no childlike interest." See the other side have no reaction, Yin Caiyu can not help but gasp, help Shen Mo dust brush bowl. She is now finally wearing slippers, pink EVA sandals, the same blue slippers ...
