MTL - Tempting You to Marry Me—Pampered Cute Wifey-Chapter 818 I’m a good old man.

"..."

I have a wish to say thank you, I don’t want to say anything.

Moved for three seconds...

Every time I say nothing, I will always hurt her a few words.

"Would you like to stay here for a few days?" Xi Yan met the dust on his shoes and was a little angry.

It's not that I look down on this place, but that he is a little clean, there are dirt roads everywhere, and there is a lot of dust. I walked out for a while, and the shoes and trousers were dusty.

This is simply unbearable for a clean person. I can't wait to go back to take a shower and wash all the clothes and shoes.

It took only 20 minutes to go, and the white sneakers of Xi’an were already full of dust and yellow.

Then the two returned.

"Oh, what can I do?"

He looked at the shoes and his trousers madly, and he wanted to beat people.

"It's not a big deal, I will wash it for you."

Xi Xi knew that he was clean and tidy.

It was said that Xi Yan met the crying face and was happy. He leaned forward and asked, "Really?"

"You can't let me wash."

"No, no, that, I want to ask, are the underwear washed together?"

Xi Yan’s face was stiff and kicked directly.

"roll!"

"...I just asked, if you can't, you can't do it, why are you angry?" He grinned and said carelessly.

Back to Zhao, the sky is already a bit dark.

Xi Yu met back to the room and rested for a while. After going back, Xi Yanyu changed his clothes and then threw it at Xi Xi. "Thank you, right, don't wash it with a washing machine. You know that I don't like to use strangers. Something used by people."

After that, the beautiful turn turned away.

Since you can't use the washing machine, you can only wash it by hand.

She found the big sister and asked for a pot with washing powder.

From the small spoiled, clothes are washed by the domestic servants, that is, later grew up, I feel that it is not very interesting to let others wash underwear, so I usually wash underwear.

"Is it the dress of the young master? I will wash it."

Said, Zhao Lin went to her arms to take the clothes.

‘No, I can wash it myself. ”

"Three sisters, there are washing machines in the house."

Xi Yan smiled at her. "My brother's clothes are hand-washed."

Wen Yan, Zhao Lin no longer speaks.

In the yard, she moved a small stool and sat down, put the water on the washing powder, just soaked the shirt, and a large group of clothes were thrown directly at her.

A thick sweaty smell came over, and Xi Yan quickly stood up and looked up.

I saw Zhao Liang standing two meters away, and his hands were arrogant.

"Bring my clothes to me too!"

"..."

Xi Wei did not move, and the eyebrows were full of dissatisfaction.

Rao is her very good temper. When she sees this person, she is still mad.

From now on, at the dinner table, she called her a sister reluctantly. Now she throws a pile of clothes for her to wash without saying a word.

Where did he come from?

"Why should I wash you?"

Zhao Liang smiled twice and touched her chin and looked at her. He said, "Are you not our family? Since you are the third girl in our family, you have to wash it for me. The older sister and the second sister are like this."

"..."

Just after coming out of the room, Xi Yuzhen just wanted to see if the girl was washing his clothes. He went to the balcony and looked at the window. He saw Xi Jin and Zhao Liang face each other and didn't know what to say.

However, judging from Zhao Liang’s ugly face and Xi’s bad face, he knew that it was not a good thing.

He blinked and turned and went downstairs.

Xi Xi sat down and took all of Zhao Liang’s clothes to the side. He did not take care of him and began to wash the shirts he had encountered.

"Hey, wash me first, I am your brother!"

Zhao Liang picked up his clothes and threw them in the past. His mouth was still plausible. "If it wasn’t my dad who threw you, do you think that you can live such a good day now? If he didn’t throw you, you must be Hey, give me laundry..."

The words were still not spoken, and a big hand was extended behind him, and his collar was taken to his side.

Zhao Liang almost fell and fell, "Do you dare to hit me?"

Xi Yan encountered the faucet, the washing hand that was disgusted, and the eyelids were not picky.

"This is my home! You are in my house, you must listen to me!"

Hearing the words, Xi Yan met him with a smile and smiled. He sneered at the thin lips and sneered, "Stupid!"

Zhao Liang has not been affected by this kind of grievances. He suddenly blinked. When he stepped forward, he was covered with a kick from his clothes.

"Roll, which one is your onion!"

"I am not finished with you today!"

Zhao Liang slammed his clothes and rushed up to punch.

I saw the side of the squat and gently side of the body, in the gap between Zhao Liang and kicked a kick on his ass.

Zhao Liang instantly fell a dog to eat.

Xi Yan met and looked down at his shoes and frowned.

"Scratch, this young master just changed shoes!"

"Xi Yu."

He quickly pulled him up and said, "Don't, this is in someone's home."

This is in people's homes.

As soon as I heard it, Xi Yucheng was happy.

He had never agreed to come here, including what **** parents, listening to her saying so, obviously did not regard themselves as the family.

"Well, it's okay."

He frowned.

He has a number, this is in the other people's home, before the father, he also told him, let him not be too arrogant, beware of others putting cold guns.

Originally, he did not believe this sentence very much.

But now it seems that Zhao Liang, a narrow-minded person, is quite unreasonable. At first glance, he is not a troublemaker. This is really something he should guard against.

When Zhao Liang got up and just wanted to fight, he was stopped by Zhao Yong who heard the sound.

"What are you doing!" he reprimanded.

"Dad, he hit me!" Zhao Liang changed the appearance of the arrogant, and looked at the grievances.

Zhao Yong glanced at his hands and took a look at his face. He didn't talk.

After all, he still knows what his son is.

"That, Xi Shaoye..."

Xi Yu met with a partial head, looked at Xi Xi, and then looked at Zhao Yong, said coldly, "There is a sentence we can say in front, I have to come back to see, this I do not stop, but she is The people I am at home are not the people of your Zhao family. Let the people in your family give me a polite point! Don’t know when you’ve hit it!”

When Zhao Yong heard it, he knew that his son must have been in trouble. "Yes, I know."

"What are you doing for you!"

Zhao Liang still feels aggrieved. "I just watched her wash her clothes and let her wash it with me. Isn't that a trivial matter! My clothes are my big sister and two sisters!"

Wen Yan, Xi Yan met with a look of ridicule, "He used to grow up to the big spoiled, this little hand is white and tender, usually not even wash his clothes, how old do you let her wash your clothes?"