Chapter Forty-Eight: How Far Is The Enemy, How Far Is Rolled

"What are you going to do after eating?" Xue Cheng bit the cake, his mouth full of cheeks bulging, not to mention that Xiaoyuan's cooking is really delicious, much better than his own cook. Although the chef at home is top-notch, he always has a restaurant flavor when he cooks food, and Xiaoyuan's cooking is very comfortable, so as long as there is nothing to do, he will definitely come to eat on weekends.

Xue Cheng suddenly understood that Weishenme, an employee with a family around him, sometimes had to go home to make up for his meal after the banquet.

"Sleep for a while, then wax the floor. "Cheng Hao is not here, you can take a lazy nap.

Xue Cheng nodded thoughtfully.

**

Xiang Xiaoyuan got up after taking a nap, rubbed his eyes and walked downstairs.

"Oh my God, oh my God!" Xiang Xiaoyuan was so shocked that his soul was about to fly: "This floor!

Shouting to the small garden and running down, the wooden floor glowed white in a circle, as if someone had scribbled it.

"Ahh

"Be careful!" Xue Cheng ran over wearing an apron, but he also didn't grasp his balance, and directly pounced on Xiao Yuan, who had just sat up with difficulty, and smashed Xiao Yuan down again.

"Hmph...... "Xiaoyuan's eyes are full of gold stars."

Xue Cheng was so frightened that he looked at the small garden below him and almost panicked.

"Are you alright?" he put his arm around Xiao Yuan's shoulders and helped her up.

Xiang Xiaoyuan pushed Xue Cheng who was pressing on him hard, and shouted, "If you want to kill me, you don't have to do this!"

Xue Cheng stuck out his tongue like a child.

"What's going on with this floor?" Xiao Yuan rubbed his hand.

Xue Cheng felt that he could make up for it this time.

"I'll wax it for you!"

Xiao Yuan got up and exclaimed, "What kind of wax did you make?"

"This kind of thing. Xue Cheng handed the bottle over.

Xiang Xiaoyuan completely collapsed and went crazy. She grabbed Xue Cheng's collar and shouted: "This is the leather wax used to wipe the sofa! Even if you don't know, you can always understand Chinese characters!"

Xue Cheng was stunned and opened his mouth, and said for a long time: "This is also divided into floor wax and leather wax!"

Xiao Yuan sat on the floor and lamented: "God, you see which of us is not pleasing to the eye, you can just kill one of us!"

Xue Cheng smiled bitterly: "You don't have to be like this......"

Xiang Xiaoyuan turned his head and saw the apron on Xue Cheng's body, the apron was stained with leather wax, and he really didn't know how he used it.

"This apron is for my cooking!!" Xiao Yuan was already angry.

"Yes, I'm sorry......" Xue Cheng kindly helped.

Xiang Xiaoyuan couldn't scold him anymore, so he hurriedly found a rag to wipe the floor, the floor was too difficult to wipe, and the more he wiped it, the more he wiped it, the more it spent; Xue Cheng, this kid, was really hard at his nap for an hour, and almost finished waxing the floor on the first floor.

"Don't you really need my help?" Xue Cheng was too embarrassed.

Xiang Xiaoyuan took his hand affectionately, and said affectionately: "Uncle Xue, how far you go, I don't want to zaijian you so far! Your disappearance is the biggest help to me!"

After saying that, he angrily walked away.

Xue Cheng stood there, not to mention the embarrassment.

*

After a busy afternoon, the floor was finally wiped off, but fortunately, although the leather wax was difficult to wipe evenly, it was still bright after wiping, and it was not the same as Matisse's paintings.

Xiang Xiaoyuan was lying on the bed, his hands and feet cramped, and he didn't bother to make dinner.

Seeing that the time has passed six o'clock, Xiang Xiaoyuan changed places and lay on the sofa in the living room, this time is the DISCOVER program, Xiaoyuan has always liked to watch. This issue is about the story of the lion: a young male lion who challenges the lion king.

She was watching with relish, and Xue Cheng was back.

"Hah! it's so clean!" Xue Cheng smiled: "Have you eaten?"

Xiang Xiaoyuan changed his posture and ignored him.

"I bought it, let's eat it!" Xue Cheng specially went to the food box ordered by the hotel, knowing that he had annoyed Xiaoyuan today, so he had to spend money to coax her.

Xiaoyuan was really hungry, so he opened the food box and ate unceremoniously.

"I also brought a bottle of champagne!" said Xue Cheng smiled.

"Open it!" Xiang Xiaoyuan hadn't drunk it, but he really wanted to taste it.

Xue Cheng shook the bottle vigorously with a smile, preparing to open it in a habitual posture, and turned to Xue Cheng curiously in front of Xiao Yuan, who didn't know what the champagne was.

When Xue Cheng found out, the mouth of the bottle was facing Xiaoyuan, and he was shocked.

"Get out of the way!" But at this time, he couldn't control it at all, Xue Cheng instinctively tilted the mouth of the bottle up, and listened to the sound of "bang", the bottle stopper was impartially hitting the huge European-style crystal chandelier above his head, the crystal chandelier shook violently, and several blades fell down with a "bang".

"Danger!" Xiang Xiaoyuan's hand was quick, and he pushed Xue Cheng away, and the crystal piece fell on the coffee table, but fortunately, the coffee table of the family was strong enough, and it didn't break in response, but the flying crystal fragments hurt Xiao Yuan.

And Xue Cheng's bottle of champagne was all contributed to Cheng Hao's Persian carpet.

"Oh my God!" Xue Cheng was stunned as he watched the bright red blood flow out of Xiao Yuan's arm.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid!" he hugged Xiao Yuan, who was twitching in pain, and trembled with fear.

He wrapped the bandage around Xiao Yuan's arm: "I learned first aid!"

"You've learned a fart!" Xiang Xiaoyuan, who was in pain and anxious, even came out with dirty words, she untied the bandage a few times, and bandaged her arm with her left hand and teeth.

"You bandage it like this!" Xiao Yuan was angry: "If I hurt my neck, wouldn't I be strangled to death by you!"

"To be so, so, so packaged!" Xiao Yuan said as he showed him with his hands.

Xue Cheng smiled bitterly, as if this was not the point at all now......