"What about Xiao He?" Xiao Xiao sat down on the sofa tiredly.

Shang Qing still lowered his head and read the magazine, and replied casually, "On a business trip." ”

"Oh." Xiao Xiao replied and reluctantly walked towards the big bed.

Who made her ask for help now, the work of a teaching assistant is uncertain for a day, and she can't take it lightly.

But she looked at the sheets a few times, and was suspicious, "Uncle, aren't these sheets freshly washed?" The smell of laundry detergent is still there. ”

When Xiao Xiao looked back at Shang Qing, he also just looked up, his expression was natural, and he didn't see anything unusual.

He paused for a moment before he said unhurriedly, "The smell of laundry detergent is too strong, I'm not used to it." ”

Xiao Xiao: ......

She had no choice but to remove the sheets, wash them with clean water, and go through the water twice to make sure that the smell of laundry detergent was removed.

Shang Qing sat on the sofa, holding a magazine, but the corner of his eye kept falling in the direction of the bathroom.

He never thought that he could be so naïve, it was just funny.

Xiao Xiao finished washing the sheets, raised his voice and shouted to the living room, "Uncle, come over and help wring the water." ”

"Hmm." Shang Qing responded sullenly, then put down the magazine and walked towards the bathroom openly.

"You hold this." Xiao Xiao handed one end of the sheet to Shang Qing, then stepped back and clenched the other end, "Uncle, hold it and don't let go." ”

Shang Qing watched her twist the sheets with her breastfeeding, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but hook up a smile.

His women are bright and moving in everything they do.

Xiao Xiao felt that the sheets were almost twisted, so he walked towards Shang Qing and stuffed the entire sheet into Shang Qing's hand, "Uncle, go to the balcony to dry it yourself, it's too late, I have to go back first." ”

As soon as Shang Qing heard that she was going back, most of his anger disappeared and came back, and he replied meaninglessly, "Okay." ”

Xiao Xiao's tired back pain, he didn't notice Shang Qing's abnormality at all.

She was just about to walk towards the door, when the sheet in Shang Qing's hand fell to the floor with a click.

"Sorry, my hand slipped." Shang Qing shrugged his shoulders.

But Xiao Xiao didn't see where he was sorry at all, looking like I was stupid and I should be.

After a long sigh, Xiao Xiao bent down and picked up the sheets, "I'll wash it again." ”

"I've worked hard, I'll invite you to have supper later." Shang Qing clasped his hands on his shoulders and looked at her for a long time.

Xiao Xiao squatted on the ground, resigned himself to washing the sheets, and when he heard the word supper, he barely lifted his eyelids, "Oh." ”

The corners of Shang Qing's mouth hooked up a curve with satisfaction, and then the old god leaned against the door, staring intently at her washing the sheets.

Xiao Xiao resigned himself to washing it inside and out again to ensure that it was clean, and only then did he wring the water in a small section.

"Need help?" Shang Qing asked kindly.

Xiao Xiao bowed his head and refused, "No need, I'd better do it myself." ”

She didn't want to wash it again.

Shang Qing chuckled, shook his head, and went back to the living room to continue reading the magazine.

Xiao Xiao carried the laundry tub to the balcony and hung the sheets on the clothes pole little by little.

It's finally done!

Xiao Xiao cleaned up the bathroom, and then sat on the sofa opposite Shang Qing, not wanting to move.

Shang Qing put down the magazine in a good mood and smiled charmingly, "It's hard work, supper is coming soon." ”

While he was talking, Xiao He happened to come in with a lunch box, "Sir, Miss Xiao, supper." ”

As soon as Xiao Xiao heard Xiao He's voice, he immediately looked over suspiciously, "Xiao He, aren't you on a business trip?" ”