"Where are you going, Mr. Xiang?" She cried.

Shen Xu sat down at the desk in front of the window.

Fuduoduo

See Shen Xu is not to go, Fuduo can't help but despise himself, blind worry.

These things on the dining table can't be thrown away like this. She was just so hungry that she picked them up in a hurry. The dishes on the plate were swept away like a tornado. More importantly, she had already been eaten by Shen Xu and gujiu.

After eating clean, Fuduo can't hold on.

She leaned against the back of the chair and stretched. Touching the round tummy she had eaten, she could not help sighing. It was so comfortable.

Shen Xu sits in front of the window studying the disaster. Yu Guang catches a glimpse of her movements, and her eyes become more tender.

Soon Fudo got up and cleared the table.

Her busy figure through the threshold, in the kitchen and his room back and forth shuttle, he quietly watching, just look at the back of the words is his wife.

"Lady, it's like you're back."

He thought so in his heart, but he was a very rational person. He finally broke his fantasy and re embedded in the solution of disaster management.

I don't know how long after that, a cup of tea was put beside him.

Fuduo put down the tea cup and blew his slightly red fingers, "here, in summer, it's better to drink chrysanthemum tea to reduce the fire. I also added some wolfberry. Wolfberry can clear your eyes. It's better for you who often use your eyes."

Shen Xu's eyes fell on her fingers, which were indeed a little red, and there were slight stings on her white hands.

"You put your heart into it." He said in a low voice.

This tea is made by boiling. It's not the tea that can be drunk by those bubbles.

Fuduo said with a smile, "you're welcome."

Soon, she went to the estrangement.

Shen Xugang is going to stop her.

Estrangement is the place where he goes to bed. Apart from him, even gujiu seldom goes in. The old lady and the maid are not allowed to go in, let alone she is a woman.

Almost without waiting for him to stop, the man had come out of it.

"I'll wash your dirty clothes yesterday." The man looked at him with a smile and went out with the one he changed last night.

When she got to the yard, she scooped water into the basin, put her clothes in and rubbed them.

When she washes her clothes there, she is no exception, mainly rubbing her trousers, waist and The position of the crotch.

Shen Xu's face was a little red.

He forced himself not to open his eyes from Fuduo's body and looked at his straw paper, but he couldn't see it any more. His heart was in a burst of confusion.

Who allowed her to wash his clothes?

Huh? Or inside?

Huh? Or that sensitive position?

Doesn't she know she's ashamed?

Fuduo doesn't know that clothes are clothes in her hands. Washing clothes is mainly to wash these parts, and it's impossible to think of that kind of things in everything.

When she finished washing the clothes inside and outside, wring out the water and drying them one by one, she turned around and saw Shen Xu standing at the door, staring at her.

She was startled.

"Mother, what are you doing?" She patted her chest with fear.

Shen Xu looks gloomy, eyes in the air good clothes swept a circle, raised his feet toward Fuduo go, "my clothes, later you don't have to start."

Fuduo wondered, "ah?"

"There will be people in the laundry." Shen Xu said again.

Fuduoduo was depressed, "people in the laundry wash, and I wash as well..."

Shen Xu didn't wait for her to finish her speech, then he added a little more: "it's not the same."

Fuduo gaped. "Why is this different?"

"Well?" Shen Xu's words stopped.

Yeah, what's the difference?

In the laundry room, there are also maid and mother-in-law who wash clothes. His clothes are also washed by those people. What's the difference between the maid in front of him and those people?

But he was ashamed.

Shen Xu's look is more heavy, "you are not obedient, are you? I said that if I don't let you wash it later, you won't wash it. How can there be so much? Why? "

Fuduo saw that his face was very heavy, and he didn't dare to say anything again. He secretly guessed that he had lost his temper and that he was really menopausal.