Li Qiyu looked at it strangely. The boots were full of water and were waiting for the emperor to wait on him.

How much detergent did he put in? It's not half a barrel, is it?

Li Qiyu picked up a bottle and shook it. Sure enough I'm afraid these bubbles are not clean even dozens of buckets of water.

I don't know why, she felt both sad and funny. Men who have not done housework do not even have the most basic knowledge.

Li Qiyu walked out of the bathroom and saw Bo Yeyuan's back to make a phone call.

"Washing liquid that can remove blood stains Imported brands Ten minutes. " After a pause, Bo Yeyuan wrung his eyebrows, "do you have someone who goes to blood? Whatever it is, buy it

Bo Yeyuan, don't you think that the blood stains on the clothes are not clean and that the washing liquid is inferior?

Li Qiyu sighed in his heart. The clothes were all broken. Can I still have them? Why not just throw it away Is it just because she chose it for him?

"Needle box, sewing machine? I don't know how to use No sewing! I can't understand what I'm saying when I'm deaf? " Bo Yeyuan had a good temper and roared in a low voice, but he was afraid that Li Qiyu would hear him. He lowered his voice like a sullen lion.

Li Qiyu's heart is pricking up. Does he have to mend his clothes before wearing them?

Bo Yeyuan, when are you going to wear patchwork

Li Qiyu remembers the CD video he saw yesterday. Those are all his sincerity. Did he not lie to her, after she hurt him like this, still love her, care about her?

She - what is there to be loved for?!

In meditation, Bo Yeyuan hung up his mobile phone to return to God, two people's line of sight in the air intersection.

Bo Yeyuan was stunned, embarrassed and annoyed. He always looked like he was drooping

Li Qiyu don't open his face, ruthless heart, see him like this, feel oneself at any time will be unable to hold the soft hearted.

"You Is it finished? " He said in a rustling voice.

Li Qiyu from the throat indifferently, went to the desk.

Bo Yeyuan saw her walk by without a squint. A straight eye didn't bother to look at him. Sad and gloomy, he went into the bathroom to continue his washing.

Li Qiyu listened to the lock of the bathroom door. She sat down in the office chair and stood up again. She walked to the home theater and pulled out the CD.

This is her precious memory and also the year Bo Yeyuan devoted to love.

In any case, they really loved each other -

Li Qiyu read the CD into the computer disk, dragged one copy to the computer, saved another in the U disk, and then took a blank CD to record.

Not long after, Rick came to knock on the door and came with several bodyguards carrying all kinds of household lotion.

"Young master, why are you washing clothes?" When Rick saw the Big Bo emperor squatting in the bathroom, he thought he was dazzled. He was shocked and said, "this kind of cheap work should be done by servants."

"Put it down and get out of here." Bo Yeyuan has a hoarse voice. He is ill and has been washing clothes in cold water

Li Qiyu suddenly thought that his fingers were not injured? How dare he touch the water for washing clothes!

He doesn't care about his injury like this. No wonder he is inflamed and seriously ill!

Reke rolled up his sleeve to help. He was frightened by the murderous look in Bo Yeyuan's eyes. Looking at the young master's appearance of protecting the calf, it seems that no one can touch the clothes. Only he is qualified to wash them!

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