Zhao Miaomiao had just finished washing, and Mo Zhiya found a set of white casual clothes from nowhere, walked over, and threw them on the sink.
She stood at the door with her arms folded, her eyes swept across him without any hesitation, with a mocking expression on her face from beginning to end, "That's it? You want to seduce me too?"
Zhao Miaomiao just glanced at her lightly, got dressed, and wiped her wet hair.
"I want to cut my hair, do you have scissors?" Zhao Miaomiao asked in the mirror.
"Heh, do you think I will give you this kind of thing? What if you want to kill me?" Mo Zhiya sneered.
"What's the point of killing someone?" Zhao Miaomiao said lightly, "I want to kill my sister."
"Oh, good." Mo Zhiya licked her lips with the tip of her tongue, then turned around and went to a combination locker, took out a pair of scissors and threw them to him.
Zhao Miaomiao took the pair of scissors, grabbed the hair on his forehead with his hands, and cut it slowly. His workmanship was not good, and some places were cut in a mess, which made Mo Zhiya frown slightly.
"It's like a dog chewing on it. What's the use of your long hands!" Mo Zhiya rolled her eyes and said meanly.
"Sister coming?"
"You deserve it too?" Mo Zhiya looked at him like an idiot, a little incredulous.
Is this Ye Han a big-hearted person or something wrong with his brain? She is Mo Zhiya! He is the first person in the rectification office! He is someone who can torture him to death at any time and torture him with various cruel methods!
Is it because I am too merciful that I have caused this little brother to have an illusion? Think you're good at talking?
Mo Zhiya's complexion is getting darker and darker, she will never allow anyone who doesn't take her seriously to appear!
"It's fine if you don't want to." Zhao Miaomiao said indifferently, and quickly finished cutting.
As soon as he turned his head, he saw Mo Zhiya's gloomy face, looking at him coldly.
"Sister Mo." Lao Tian outside the door suddenly knocked on the door and called out cautiously.
Mo Zhiya didn't answer, but stared at Zhao Miaomiao coldly.
"Sister Mo!" Lao Tian raised his voice.
Mo Zhiya turned around, flicked her black hair in the air, walked towards the door in a hurry, opened the door abruptly, and cursed, "What the hell is wrong with you! I'll kill you again!"
"Sister Mo, hey, something really happened! A child knocked himself out in the room." Lao Tian flinched in fear, and said bravely.
"Did I fucking think I was dead? Just deal with it as usual! Shout out!" Mo Zhiya said irritably.
"You have to go and see if it's true. Maybe you'll really die later. The brothers below say it's serious. I need to listen to your explanation." Lao Tian said reassuringly.
"Go!" Mo Zhiya walked out of the door, closed the door and left.
Lao Tian was dumbfounded and couldn't help but said, "That he"
Before he could finish his sentence, Mo Zhiya's cold eyes flicked him away, and he immediately shut his mouth and stopped talking.
I rely on? Is this little boy Ye Han really about to take over?
Lao Tian couldn't help clicking his tongue, thinking secretly in his heart, should he treat this brat better in the future? However, there were children like this before, and Mo Zhiya got tired of playing with them.
Should I pay him back a little or something?
Old Tian was worried.
Zhao Miaomiao stayed in the room alone, walking around, and the camera kept following him.
He simply lay still on the sofa, closed his eyes and took a rest.
Not long after, Mo Zhiya came back, cursing, "Trash Dim Sum, I can't take it like this! Why don't you just die? If you die, you have to waste the medical supplies of the correctional center." (Remember this Website URL: www.hlnovel.com