He stared at her for two seconds, then suddenly smiled: "No need."
"For example, help you wash the vegetables? Cut the vegetables, I still know how to do it." She begged for mercy and looked at him, wanting to follow him into the kitchen instead of being surrounded by crowds on the balcony...
Mo Qingcheng looked at her for another two seconds, then moved his gaze to the refrigerator in the corner of the living room: "Do you want some water? I'm also a little thirsty, take out the orange juice in the refrigerator, let's have a drink together?"
"Okay." She turned around, went to open the refrigerator door, and took out a box.
I heard Feng Yasong calling out behind me, "Shengsheng, we are thirsty too~"
"There are four boxes of orange juice in the refrigerator, go get them yourself." Mo Q
