"Jiangxi Yan, are you still finished?" I was roaring in my heart, and before I knew it, the words came out of my mouth. And as soon as I said this, I was quiet, a little afraid, and panicked.

At the same time, it was quiet Jiangxi Yan on the other side of the phone, I don't know what he was thinking, but he turned back into the cowardly self, as if his own roar had finished his impulse. Now, he didn't speak, and I didn't know what to say, so I pondered for a few seconds, and opened my mouth tremblingly, "That, president, I wasn't talking just now, I didn't say anything just now." ”

I don't admit that I said the words before, anyway, the words have disappeared into the radio waves, as long as I don't admit it, he can't do anything to me. Unless someone is in the habit of recording when talking on the phone.

"There is so much nonsense, don't let me wait for you, come over quickly" After a long time, Jiangxi Yan said these words. I can't believe it, he's not mocking me, he's not ridiculing me, is this person just taking medicine? Otherwise, why did he suddenly change his sex, or rather, he was actually stopped by my roar.

Compared to the two, I think it is more likely that he just took the medicine.

"Oh oh oh, okay". Not daring to delay, I hurriedly replied, hung up the phone, packed my things, and went straight to where he lived.

Although a woman's heart is deep at the bottom of the sea, I have to say that sometimes a man's mind is also ever-changing. Let's just say that Jiangxi Yan was still a little dissatisfied with that person at the beginning, and his words were naturally a little mean, after all, no one had hung up his phone so suddenly. However, this kind of dissatisfaction is not completely dissatisfied, there is still a faint pleasure in my heart, and I seem to think that her behavior is also quite cute, especially when the person does not wake up, and speaks with a strong sense of coquettishness.

But this is only a little bit, so in general, dissatisfaction still has an advantage, and once he is unhappy, what he says is good. But this is not all because of this, and a big reason is that he wants to see the man deflated. At the beginning, it was indeed as he wished, and he said some nice words over there, just by imagining, you could know what kind of helplessness this person had on his face.

But when the man finally said what was in his heart, he was still a little surprised, but unexpectedly, he felt that she seemed to be the real her, as if she was like this when he first knew her, and she always spoke in a choked tone, although he never choked him.

His heart seemed to be relieved, and he didn't continue to ink with her, because he wanted to see her with his own eyes, and his imagination was far less good than real touch.

This really can't help but make people sigh, President Jiang Da, are we sure it's not masochism? It's the first time I've heard of it, and I like to be choked. Oh, no, maybe you like her to talk back to you, but you can't talk about your appearance, after all, people like to admire the miserable appearance of their defeated opponents when they defeat their opponents. It's also the biggest fun for a lot of winners.

It didn't take long for the doorbell to ring, and Jiangxi Yan got up from the sofa, got up, and went to open the door. When I opened the door, I saw the person I had been thinking about for a few hours, but "Why are you so far away from the door?" Could it be that there is something else in my house besides me? ”

Hearing his words, I subconsciously looked at the distance between myself and the door, is this, far? Well, after ringing the doorbell, I went backwards until my back was against the wall across the door, which didn't seem to be a long distance, less than two meters from the sky. I felt like I didn't run to the elevator to wait, and I was fine.

"Huh? Hahaha, how can it? Aren't you alone? I laughed awkwardly, although there was really nothing in this room that should not be there, but there was something I was afraid of living here, which was not much better than those things that eat people.

"Why are you still stunned, come in." Jiangxi Yan saw that she was still clinging to the wall, and was a little dissatisfied, although she knew that she might be afraid of Maomao, but now it was him who opened the door for her, could he still let Maomao bite her?

"Okay, thank you President for opening the door for me" I watched him walk in, and I followed suit, but I stopped at the door, picked up the door frame, and glanced inside, but I didn't find the brown and yellow figure, so I walked in boldly.

Jiangxi Yan looked at this person holding the door frame, his face was cautious, his eyes turned around, as if he didn't see what she didn't want to see, so he was a little relieved, stroked his chest, and then walked in cautiously. Jiangxi Yan couldn't help but wipe a bitter tear for Mao Mao in her heart, but she couldn't blame him, everything he could have done had already been done, she was still scared, and she couldn't help it.

But it seems that it is the first time he has seen Mao Mao like a person so much, after all, every time his friends come over, Mao Mao doesn't give a good face, either he is too lazy to take care of it, or he grins and looks like he wants to eat people.

"Sit down," Jiangxi Yan said very clearly and briefly.

I didn't follow his words, sat down directly, thought for a while, and said, "No, I'll start directly, after all, it's not early." It's already past 4 o'clock, this house is quite big, I don't know how long it will take to clean it, I finish it early, after all, she always feels that her words in the afternoon, according to this person's temperament, will not be easily lifted.

"You really don't have to take a break to work," Jiangxi Yan asked very considerately.

I shook my head decisively.

"Okay, come with me, everything you'll need is here," said Jiang Yan, who stood up and led me into a storage room. Well, it looks like the things are quite complete, and some of them haven't even been opened, so it shouldn't be because I'm going to clean them, so I bought a new one! Thinking about it, it seems that there is only one possibility. But the house has never been cleaned before!

"President, when was the last time we cleaned this room?" I couldn't help but ask, after all, this place looks quite clean, but the room full of cleaning tools makes me a little worried.

"It didn't take long, almost half a year" Jiangxi Yan returned very indifferently, the tone, the expression was natural, and it was impossible to tell whether what he said was true or false. At least, I didn't see it.

"I take the liberty of asking, don't you feel very uncomfortable? I can't help it, this person is so rich, even if he doesn't have time, he can ask a housekeeper to help him do these things. What's more, this person usually looks very clean, and it can be seen from his dressing alone.

"It's uncomfortable, why is it uncomfortable" Jiangxi Yan was very strange. But although he had such a look on his face, he was already happy in his heart, and this person really believed it.

"Huh? It's okay, it's okay, I'll get to work first. "Okay, can I directly say that you are not dirty, can you, as soon as I say this, I don't think in disguise: although the president is glamorous and beautiful on the surface, but in fact, he does have a very sloppy image in private. I know this shocking secret, can I still have a good life, I can't worry every day about when he will kill me.

"Okay, you do it first, clean it well" Jiangxi Yan said this, and left, but on the face with his back to her, he was no longer expressionless just now, even if he was still reserved at the moment, but anyone could see that he was very happy, at least in a good mood.

After walking two steps, he suddenly stopped, then turned around, his face returned to the same coldness as before, and then said faintly, "You, you won't say it, will you?" ”

At this moment, I was still picking and choosing among the pile of cleaning tools, ready to pick a convenient one, but when I heard his words, my hand holding a mop froze. I've avoided this question so much, for President Mao, you have to bring it up yourself! Isn't that pushing me against the fire! Are you sure it wasn't on purpose!

After a few seconds of froze, I shook my head decisively, and the frequency of the pitch was no different from that of a rattle.

Seeing that he really walked away this time, my body's flexibility slowly regained and my brain began to work. I didn't expect this Jiangxi Yan to be like this, he doesn't seem to be as perfect as I imagined, I always feel that this alone is enough to drag him from the flying immortals in the sky to the end, although he still has a temperament that does not eat the fireworks of the world, but after all, he is contaminated with the dust of the world.

But what's worse is that I didn't like him because of this, and even my heart was faintly hot, excited that I had discovered the smoke and dust on this person that others didn't know, and even felt that the possibility of his feelings being responded to was not zero. After all, now more amazing things have happened, even Jiangxi Yan can not clean the room for half a year, there should be nothing impossible in this world!

However, when I was ready to do a big job, and started to do it, I realized that I seemed, probably, should have been tricked, although the house was not spotless, but it was also decided, impossible, half a year, not cleaned!

Let's not talk about anything else, let's just talk about this living room, I first swept the wall with a blanket, especially the first few corners, there is really no dust on it. When I talk about the table and cabinet where I use a towel to wipe things, the hair-colored towel, as soon as it comes down, the place where I exert force turns gray, is this really what Jiangxi Yan said, the room that has not been cleaned for half a year?

Obviously, this man is there for me!

Although the movements of his hands are non-stop, he feels indescribably bitter in his heart, how happy he was just now, and now he feels how idiotic he is, thinking about it, it is unlikely that the person's words are true, but he believes that it cannot be true.

The movements of my hands are faster, and now I don't want to face him, and I don't know how to face him, because I don't know whether I should cry or laugh, laughing at myself for not having to do so much work, crying that I am too stupid and naïve. Yes, even if he is contaminated with mortal dust, it is also his own unattainable existence, where did he get the courage, I think he can respond to himself.