The early morning sun shone on Xiao Yuan's face, and she turned over, really wanting to sleep a little longer.

"Morning!" a voice said.

"Hmm...... Morning ......" Xiao Yuan slowly started to do it, and a face shook in front of her when she was half asleep and half awake.

"Ah!!" Hearing Xiao Yuan's heart-rending scream, Cheng Hao jumped up from the bed and rushed to her room in his nightgown.

"I just want to wake you up, and by the way, tell you not to forget to make my breakfast!" Xue Cheng pretended to be innocent.

"You, you, why are you here, in my room?" Xiao Yuan stammered as he spoke.

"This is the gym! anyone can get in!" he shook the keycard in his hand.

Xiao Yuan looked at the blue and white striped floor, then looked at the stand-alone air conditioner that was independent from the central air conditioner, and then looked at the hook sticking out of the ceiling, and finally understood what Xue Cheng was laughing at yesterday.

Xiang Xiaoyuan wanted to cry without tears, but he had to carefully check the door lock every day, and it turned out that the door was no different from the city gate for them.

"Get out!" Xiao Yuan yelled as he threw the pillow over.

"Get out quickly!" Cheng Hao, who came in a hurry, was also very angry: "Why did you come in!"

Then he walked to the bed and said, "Are you okay?"

Xiang Xiaoyuan, who was already dying, slowly raised his head and saw Cheng Hao disheveled, his nightgown was loosely draped over his body, revealing strong abdominal muscles, and he was still wearing only a pair of black underwear on his lower body. She took a deep breath and pointed to the door:

"Get out of here, too!"

Cheng Hao, who was sitting on the sofa and fiddling with his laptop, was leisurely drinking coffee, and Xue Cheng swept him with the corner of his eye, this was the first time someone yelled at them to "get out". It's just that he doesn't get angry, and Cheng Hao is also calm as if he is fine, which is really incredible.

"Eat!" Xiao Yuan yelled angrily.

Red bean porridge, egg pancakes, and small pickles in Liubiju, Xiaoyuan was angry, but he didn't deduct them from the food.

"This little pancake is so delicious!" Cheng Hao sighed, but he didn't forget to send work to Xiaoyuan: "After eating, wash my clothes!"

He likes the clothes that Xiang Xiaoyuan washed, they are very comfortable and comfortable, and there is a special fragrance.

Xiang Xiaoyuan didn't answer, which was considered a default.

"And my clothes!" Xue Cheng was happy, took off his shirt, revealing his strong muscles, he could be a male model, his beautiful figure was embarrassing, he deliberately showed it to seduce the girl in front of him, but he saw that the other party didn't even raise his eyelids.

Xiao Yuan grabbed his clothes angrily, and said silently in his heart: "Xiao Yuan, hold back, people must bow their heads under the eaves, this is Mr. Cheng's cousin......"

Cheng Hao was happy to see Xue Cheng touching the soft nail, this kid was too arrogant, this time he kicked on the sponge, and he didn't even have the force to pull back.

Xue Cheng was very frustrated, thinking that Xiao Yuan would either scream and blush, or throw her clothes aside and be at a loss, but she actually endured it and didn't raise her eyes to look at herself.

Clean up the table, arrange the clothes to be washed to Xiaoyuan, list the clothes to be dry cleaned, and go upstairs with the clothes that can be washed by hand.

"Where are you going?" Xue Cheng was puzzled.

"Wash the clothes for the second master!" Xiao Yuan's tone was not friendly.

"Weishenme doesn't use a washing machine?" Xue Cheng was very strange.

"Washing machine? He doesn't have a washing machine at home!"

Xue Cheng opened the innermost door of the kitchen closet: "Isn't this it?"

Xiao Yuan was dumbfounded: "This is a washing machine?

Xiaoyuan, hold back!

Xiang Xiaoyuan turned around and ran to Cheng Hao, who was reading the newspaper in the living room: "Mr. Cheng, you have a washing machine at home!"

"Yes!" Cheng Hao smiled.

"You don't tell me!" Xiao Yuan was angry.

"I thought you knew!"

Xiaoyuan, hold back!

"How would I know! I've never seen a washing machine like this!"

Cheng Hao looked at her, his eyes seemed to be smiling, and his sculpture-like face was calm and cold: "I thought you liked to wash it by hand!"

Xiang Xiaoyuan bit his lower lip, pushed away Xue Cheng, who was beside him with a blank face, and rushed upstairs.

"Ahh This made him feel very satisfied, and he couldn't help laughing at himself that he really had sadistic tendencies.

"weishenme, your washing machine is in the kitchen?" Xiao Yuan suppressed the anger in his heart, walked downstairs, and stood in front of Cheng Hao again.

The Cheng family's house is so big and there are so many rooms, even if there is a single laundry room, there is no problem.

"And where do you say you should put it?"

"You can put it wherever you like! It has nothing to do with me if you put it on your head! You can wash the clothes yourself!" Xiao Yuan threw all his clothes on the sofa and turned away.

Cheng Hao smiled and stuffed them into the washing machine.

"Wait a minute! The collar and cuffs haven't been rubbed by hand yet!" At the moment of zuihou, Xiao Yuan still interjected incorrigibly.

Xiang Xiaoyuan was depressed while washing clothes, while justifying his unobtrusive behavior: "Alas, that guy can't wash it clean, and he has to wash it for me when he turns around, it's even more difficult to wash!" and then hated himself even more: "Weishenme must be washed by me! I'm not!"

Xiaoyuan lowered his head helplessly, he was really a hopeless indiscriminate person......