Chapter 1192: Is This Really Good?
Yue Feng's throat slid up and down, suppressing a certain restlessness in his body.
In the next second, Yue Feng's face sank.
"Your job is to be in charge of cleaning, I cooperate with you in everything, what else do you need to clean?"
"......" Shang Hao puffed his mouth angrily, it was really difficult to serve.
Is he in a good mood to really think about anything?
He's never seen him feel better,
Shang Hao felt that trying to coax Yue Feng to be in a good mood was simply a fantasy.
Shang Hao bit his lower lip, resisted the anger that was about to explode, squatted down and picked up half of the cigarette butt on the ground, then stood up, turned around and walked to the vinegar cleaning car at the gate, and threw it into the trash.
Shang Hao had just thrown away the cigarette butt when suddenly there was a 'bang' of glass hitting the tea table behind him.
was so shocked that Shang Hao subconsciously looked back.
I saw that the sugar jar on the tea table for making coffee was knocked over, and the sugar cubes and crumbs were sprinkled on the carpet.
"......" Shang Hao's gaze shifted to Yue Feng, with an expression of 'what's going on'.
Yue Feng raised his eyebrows, and said, 'Clean up!' With a lowered expression, he continued to read.
"......" Shang Hao gritted his teeth in anger, obviously he did it on purpose.
I have to endure it so that I can get out of here.
Take a broom and sweep the sugar cubes on the floor, wipe them down with the table, and vacuum them clean.
As soon as she was done, the coffee on the table spilled again.
After a while, Yue Feng went to the bathroom to take a bath. It's good to clean outside.
Yue Feng came out of the shower, with only a bath towel wrapped under him, wiping his wet hair.
The sexy body makes people's blood rush.
Yue Feng ordered indifferently: "Clean the bathroom." Then he dropped the towel and sat on the bed.
“……”
Seeing the man's sexy figure without a trace of fat, Shang Hao blushed suddenly, and turned around in surprise.
"Can't you wear clothes when you know there's someone in the house?"
"In my house, I do what I like." Saying that, Yue Feng's domineering slender legs were horizontal, and he went up to the bed and leaned lazily on the head of the bed.
“……”
"Why don't you clean it up yet!"
Shang Hao lowered his eyes, tried to avoid the rays of looking at Yue Feng, and walked into the bathroom.
Put the dirty laundry on the bathroom floor into the basket, mop the wet floor, brush the bathtub, and arrange the toiletries.
When he came out, Yue Feng was lying on the bed and watching with his mobile phone.
A cigarette hung out of the bed with a cigarette in one hand, and soot was on the floor.
Shang Hao was so angry that he was about to blow up.
"If you don't fall asleep, you'll get the house dirty, and I'll never be able to clean it."
"That's your business!" Yue Feng glanced at her indifferently.
Seeing Shang Haohao's appearance of showing his teeth and claws, Yue Feng's heart was very happy, and the lonely home had an extra popular existence, which made him feel extremely good.
"......" is so angry that he vomits blood, and it is not a way to go on like this.
Yue Feng was in a bad mood and wouldn't let her go.
Thinking about it, Shang Hao said: "Feng Shiming will come back tomorrow, is it really good for you to lock me up here as a servant?" ”
"I didn't care about you, you left it of your own free will." Yue Feng held the mobile phone and looked at it without squinting, and said indifferently.
"If you don't force me with Xiaoge, I will be willing to stay here?"
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