Thinking of this, Ning Jie quickly withdrew his gaze, turned his head to the side, and pretended to be a gentleman.

Seeing this, Mu Qingxue's eyes became even more confused.

"Why didn't he watch it?"

Mu Qingxue thought to herself, then took the clothes and dried them by the fire.

However, because her mind was not on baking the clothes at the moment, her Liuxian skirt was almost burned by the fire.

At the critical moment, Ning Jie hurriedly grabbed her clothes. Mu Qingxue was frightened by Ning Jie and said hurriedly:

"What are you doing?"

"This Liuxian skirt is made of silk. It will be easily burned if it is too close to the fire. Let me help you bake it."

After saying that, Ning Jie took the clothes from Mu Qingxue's hands and carefully dried them while muttering:

"It was raining so hard just now that I didn't notice that Fellow Daoist Mu was soaked. Next time, Fellow Daoist Mu encounters rain, you must use your spiritual body to protect yourself in time. Otherwise, getting wet in the rain will be bad for your health. But I will pay attention next time and won't let you get wet again."

Ning Jie said this with a harmless smile.

This was Ning Jie’s plan, to give her a slap and then give her a date. It always worked when dealing with such a cold woman.

really.

Mu Qingxue was completely stunned by Ning Jie's actions.

PS:

(Continued from the previous chapter.

S and I are together. S is very beautiful and I am quite handsome. Everyone around us is optimistic about us.

I remember the first time I took S to have dinner with my roommates. When we got back to the dormitory, they were extremely jealous, but I was very satisfied and happy with their reactions.

At the same time, S is also a very gentle and cheerful girl. She looks very beautiful when she smiles. I have captured many moments of her smiling when we were together.

Back then, when we were sophomores, we ate together every day. She would tear a tissue in half for us to share, and she would rush to pay for meals with me, buy me clothes, and stop me from smoking...

At that time, we would go to the playground together almost every night and walk hand in hand. I liked to bury my head in her long hair and feel her unique hair fragrance. Every morning she would send me a message of "Good morning, dear". Everything was so beautiful at that time.

I moved out with her in the third week of our relationship...)