Chapter 152: Wan Qiyan, who hates small animals
When Guang Zheng appeared in front of Wan Qiyan, looking at the animals in the room, Wan Chi's eyes when he looked at each other became different.
In such an environment, it is really embarrassing for the master to stay for so long, especially since there are so many animal hairs around.
"Have this house cleaned up."
I thought that after seeing the master, I could also pick people up, but unexpectedly, he actually asked for the house to be cleaned.
"Yes"
He didn't dare to guess what the master was thinking, so he ordered someone to clean the house.
Except for Chu Xi's locked room, the entire room inside and out, even the gaps on the windowsill were cleaned to shine.
Even the small house with cat litter in the yard, the cat litter in it is all renewed.
The ugly ugly who was originally very enthusiastic and stood at Wan Qiyan's feet to be coquettish, this time he became more enthusiastic, full of doglegs.
If you hadn't seen the stupidity of this dog, I'm afraid you would have really mistaken it for sperm.
Looking at the ugly ugly who kept selling cuteness at Wan Qianyan's feet, Wan Chi hurriedly stepped forward and wanted to take it away.
For this kind of small animal, the master has always disliked, especially the kind of small animal that may shed hair anywhere.
Wan Chi's move, Wan Qiyan naturally saw it in his eyes, and looked at the ugly ugly who kept selling cuteness at his feet with a disgusted face, and then spoke lightly.
"Leave it alone."
The simple four words made Wan Chi's movements stiffen, and then he nodded and took a few steps back, allowing the ugly to continue to be courteous to Wan Qianyan.
"Go and shovel that house."
Looking at the dilapidated warehouse, the crooked wooden planks, it looks like they are going to collapse at any moment.
That damn woman would dare let him live in a house like this.
I'm afraid she's really tired of being alive.
Quickly, the unsightly warehouse disappeared from Wan Qiyan's sight.
Everything was cleaned on the sofa, and there was no more messy cat hair, and Wan Qiyan was willing to sit down reluctantly.
"The man found out, and it was sent by the old lady."
Wan Chi didn't expect that the old lady would pay attention to this, and even directly asked people to drug the master, but the drug failed, and she even wanted to find someone to knock her out and send her to Miss Song's bed.
This is undoubtedly a challenge to the greatest patience of the master.
It's all about looking for death.
"Since they want an heir so much, then give them one."
A simple sentence sounds so profound, but Wan Chi knows that this is the most cruel word.
to an heir.
What would it be like if they knew that their full expectations would end up being empty of joy.
"Yes"
There are no objections, only obedience.
His eyes were full of surprise when he looked at the master who had always disliked animals, and his hand was touching the dog that was constantly pleasing him just now.
Master, this cleanliness habit is good?
Not daring to guess his master's thoughts, he hurriedly suppressed all the strangeness in his heart.
"If your master knew him as well as you did, things would be much easier."
Looking at the ugly look in front of him who was as well-behaved as a little sheep, Wan Qiyan said coldly.
"I'll be here for a few days, and remember to take care of all my whereabouts, and check all the women in this room."
He wanted to see what was so special about this woman that could make the ring and even his own instinct take such an interest in her.
Before he figured it all out, he must not let those two women know about her existence, otherwise it would be no fun if this little life was accidentally lost.
"Yes"
He nodded respectfully again.