Chapter 1617: Whose Nene (2)

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Shen Ning turned around and grabbed her shoulder.

"Don't think too much, some things are too deliberate and counterproductive, it's better to ...... Go with the flow and go to rest early! โ€

Leng Xiaoye nodded lightly, said goodnight to her, and turned to leave.

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Training base in the suburbs of Beijing.

Leng Xiaoxiao's dormitory.

Humming a little song, the memorial took out the clothes in the dirty laundry basket and sorted them, threw the light-colored clothes into the washing machine, and put the dark-colored clothes in the basin first.

Tops, pants, T-shirts......

What is this?!

Seeing what was wrapped in the T-shirt, Memorial reached out and pinched the corner of the black fabric to pull it out.

Seeing that it was a pair of boxer panties, she blushed and threw the dress aside with a snort, and then cursed in a low voice.

"Bastards, perverts, hooligans......"

Is there a mistake, should she also wash her underwear?!

She's not his wife, no matter!

Thinking so, she reached out and picked up the underwear from the hanger, frowning as she prepared to toss it aside.

Turn on the laundry switch and let it do its own work, and Remembrance got up and washed his hands in front of the sink.

After washing her hands, she turned to look at the working washing machine and couldn't help but raise her eyebrows.

Sure enough, the treatment of this official is different, this guy even has a washing machine, it's so unfair, she has to hand wash a lot of clothes after a while!

Ay...... That's right!

Memorial looked at the washing machine in front of him, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

If she is cheap, she is a bastard, why doesn't she bring her own clothes and wash them together, which saves time and effort.

Just do it, Memorial trotted out of the dormitory building all the way, ran back to the student dormitory, put his dirty clothes in a bag, turned around and ran back to Leng Xiaoxie's dormitory.

When she walked in and didn't see him come back, she immediately rushed into the bathroom and poured her clothes into the washing machine.

I train every day, I'm so tired that I sweat every time I go back, and I finally don't have to wash it by hand today.

Memorial looked at the clothes turning in the washing machine, raised the corners of his lips in satisfaction, and walked out again, looking around.

In the living room, the table is bright and clean, and the things on the table and coffee table are all well organized, and there is really nothing to tidy up.

She went into the bedroom again, and the quilt on the bed was folded like a tofu block, which was neater than her bed.

It's the same in the study, where the books on the shelves are neat.

Different from the cluttered rooms of ordinary men, Leng Xiaoxie's room is full of cleanliness and order, which is completely different from the way he himself looks.

There was really nothing to pack, so I pulled a book from the shelf, and the person leaned back comfortably on the sofa and read the book.

At first, I looked at it seriously, but after a while, my eyelids began to fight.

It's no wonder that she didn't sleep well yesterday, and today is another day of training, and she is already tired.

Looking at it, her person leaned down the sofa.

Downstairs.

Leng Xiaoye stopped the car, turned around and walked to the back of the car and opened the trunk, carefully picked up the big box inside, and went upstairs all the way to the door of the dormitory, he knocked lightly on the door.

Inside the door, no one answered.

The lights are bright, why is there no one, is that girl gone?

Leng Xiaoye put down the box, took out the spare key from his body and opened the door, and the sound of the washing machine was faintly heard in the bathroom.

He put down the box and looked around, and as soon as he walked into the study, he saw Memorial lying on the sofa with a book in one hand.

Little girl, let you clean up your room and dare to sleep?