Li Qiyu looked at it incredulously, and the boots were also filled with water and rested aside waiting for the Great Bo Emperor to serve.

How much laundry detergent did he put in? You can't pour half a bucket into it, right?

Li Qiyu lifted a bottle and shook it, and sure enough, it ...... I'm afraid these bubbles are not clean even if they float dozens of buckets of water.

I don't know why, she felt both sad and funny. Men who have never done housework do not even have the most basic common sense.

Li Qiyu walked out of the bathroom and saw Bo Yeyuan talking with his back to him.

"Laundry detergent that removes blood stains...... Imported brands...... Ten minutes to deliver. After a pause, Bo Yeyuan twisted his eyebrows, "Is there a special one to remove blood?" Whatever, buy! ”

Bo Yeyuan, don't you think that the blood stains on your clothes are not clean, and the laundry detergent is of inferior quality, right?

Li Qiyu sighed in his heart, the clothes were all torn, could he still have them? Why didn't you just throw it away...... Was it just because she chose it for him?

"And a sewing box, a sewing machine? ~ I won't use it...... No sewingmen! Deaf and can't understand what I'm saying? Bo Yeyuan had a lot of temper and roared in a low voice, but he was afraid of being heard by Li Qiyu, so he lowered his voice, like a sullen lion.

Li Qiyu's heart tingled even more, did he still have to mend his clothes and wear them again?

Bo Yeyuan, when are you reduced to wearing a patch suit......

Li Qiyu remembered the CD video he saw yesterday, and those were his sincerity. Didn't he lie to her, after she hurt him like this, he still loved her and cared about her?

She-what is there about her to be loved?!

While contemplating, Bo Yeyuan hung up his mobile phone and came back to his senses, and the eyes of the two people met in the air.

Bo Yeyuan was stunned, embarrassed and annoyed, always with that slumped look......

Li Qiyu turned his face away, he couldn't bear to see him like this, and he felt that he was about to soften his heart at any time.

"You...... Running out? He said in a rustling voice.

Li Qiyu hummed indifferently from his throat and walked to the desk.

Bo Yeyuan watched her walk by without squinting, and he didn't bother to look at him with a straight eye, sad and gloomy, and walked into the bathroom to continue his scrubbing.

Li Qiyu listened to the bathroom door close and lock, and then she sat down in the office chair, stood up again, walked to the home theater, and exited the disc.

This is her precious memorial, and it is also a year of Bo Yeyuan's dedication to love.

Anyway, they really loved each other-

Li Qiyu read the CD into the computer disk, dragged a copy of the archive to the computer, saved another copy in the USB flash drive, and took a blank disc to burn.

Soon after, Lake knocked on the door and came with a few bodyguards carrying various household lotion supplies.

"Young Master, why are you doing laundry?" When Lake saw the big thin emperor squatting in the bathroom, he thought he was dazzled and shocked, "This kind of rough work and cheap work, let the subordinates do it." ”

"Put things down, people get out." Bo Yeyuan's voice was hoarse, he was sick, and he had been washing his clothes in cold water......

Li Qiyu suddenly thought that his fingers were not injured? She just wrapped the bandage, he dared to touch the water in order to wash clothes!

That's how he doesn't care about his injuries, no wonder he's so sick and inflamed!

Lake rolled up his sleeves to help, but was frightened back by Bo Yeyuan's murderous eyes. Looking at the young master's calf guard, it seems that the clothes are a treasure that no one can touch, and only he is qualified to wash them!

(Tianjin)