Chapter 737

A group of sand sculpture teammates, how can I live with such people.

After his sister's daily sand carving dialogue reached his ears, Lin nalian was too lazy to look back. Anyway, when he went back, should it be his own thing or his own.

"At this time, except for us, are soMi and natty back?"

Since Li Xianzhe left the United States, Wu Xuanyi and Zheng Yilin, who were still living in the villa, have packed up simple salutes and moved back to the company's dormitory.

But for them, they can come back anytime they want.

"It's better to soMi and natty, then I'll have two more helpers."

Taking back this idea, Lin nalian blew the messy bangs on his forehead, came to the door and pressed the pager button on the wall.

"Why are you angry?"

Obviously, Lin nalian was upset when an outsider suddenly interrupted him to eat tofu.

"Hello, your express has arrived..."

Express? Lin nalian frowned, stretched out his neck and shouted in the direction of the living room, "ah, did any of you shop online?"

After a few seconds of silence, park Zhixiao floated past Lin nalian with a red face, opened the door and ran out.

"When did Zhixiao buy things online? Why don't I know?"

Lin nalian, who returned to the living room, looked at the mess the sisters had made on the sofa, as if nothing had happened. He sat down directly and threw his slippers aside at will.

"Narian oni ~ ~"

"Yes!"

Yu Dingyan lost his eyes. Lin nalian, who had just laid down for a while, jumped up. He probably guessed the other party's intention. The whole person was also guilty. His eyes fluttered and shook in his private place.

Originally, the dirtiest was the sister. As a result, she infected her during this period of time, and other sisters began to be lazy slowly.

"According to our duty schedule, Ernie is responsible for cleaning today, as well as the clothes in the bathroom, so please Ernie ~"

"I'm sorry ~ ~" Lin nalian pinched her ears. Every time Yu Dingyan was angry because of health problems, everyone was afraid to go out. However, the girl was relieved at the thought of the high-grade washing machine in Li Xianzhe's home.

Washing clothes ~ just put all the clothes in, then pour some detergent, softener and set the amount of water. After thinking about the steps a little, Lin nalian thought it was very simple.

With this idea, Lin nalian sneaked into the bathroom with her three helpers: Jin Duoxian, SANA and sun Caiying, and a new cleaning war began.

"Narian Oni, why do you have so many clothes?" In the bathroom, a group of three helpers pushed the door in and stared at the mountains of clothes and bedding in the basket.

Each of them had a different style of dressing. The three sisters just glanced at the top and judged who her master was.

"Aha, don't care about these details..."

Lin nalian gave a ha ha. Jin Duoxian looked at his sister, shook his head slightly and began to make a simple classification of clothes. For example, dark clothes should be separated from light ones. This basic common sense began to be told by Li Xianzhe.

One is in charge of the coat, the other is in charge of the pants, and the rest is in charge of the underwear. As for Lin nalian, she began to study the instructions for the use of the washing machine. Today is the first time that Lin nalian uses the washing machine. The girl takes it very seriously.

"Whose is this pink one?"

Jin Duoxian held an especially conspicuous lace triangle with his orchid finger, and the mark on it filled the girl's eyes with thirst for knowledge.

"I guess it should be Mina's. she just came to her great aunt two days ago..." sun Caiying glanced. Recently, she often sleeps with Mina and has a say in this.

"Oh ~"

Jin Duoxian nodded, pulled out a light blue bra and put it in front of him. This model... Is a little scary, which makes her envy“ But who came to my aunt yesterday... "

"It seems to be Zhixiao ~ you see, here is a big band aid used by Zhixiao Erni..." SANA grabbed the paper basket next to the toilet and made the three sisters immediately step back.

Somehow, the topic of discussion gradually developed in an indescribable direction. Outside the door, Yu Dingyan and Mina staring at the cat on the sofa flashed a joking look in their eyes.

As for Momo, he simply covered Zhou Ziyu's ears and muttered, "minors, don't listen to this."

Pink... And with lace... Yu Dingyan's smile gradually changed a lot. I didn't expect Mina to be good at it.

"These... Washing clothes and talking about these useless..." Mina wanted to find a hole in the ground, got up, stuffed little Jenny in her arms into Yu Dingyan's arms, and then rushed into the bathroom.

"You guys, wash if you want, and go out if you don't! And you, narianoni, can't use the washing machine... "

After a burst of face to face reprimand, the discussion in the bathroom decreased a lot. Just listening to the dialogue, the three people in the living room can imagine what that picture is.

More than a minute later, there was a clear sound in the bathroom. Obviously, the washing machine began to work.

When the door was opened, Yu Dingyan only saw Lin nalian and her helper in a group of three. Like making a mistake, he hung his small head and followed Mina behind him.

"Eh? Why hasn't Zhixiao come back yet? ~ "

Inexplicably, it seems that there is no one left. Momo feels little Jenny in Yu Dingyan's arms strangely, and his two eyes stare curiously at the gate. "It's strange. I haven't come back for so long."

"I think the strange person is you... Zhixiao just buys something on the Internet and you guess." Lin nalian sat timidly at this time. Hearing Momo's words, he realized that the time had come for him to change the topic.

Although he said so, both Lin nalian and others wondered why Park Zhixiao's face was so red just now.

A few minutes later, park Zhixiao returned to the living room with a large box. A group of girls seemed to have dug up a treasure. Those who helped take the scissors took the scissors and sat quietly watching.

"Why are you so surrounded?"

"Come on, come on, open it and see what's inside?"

Park Zhixiao was helpless. Facing these eight pairs of incandescent eyes, he could only obediently open the box and take out the things inside.

"Cotton socks?"

"Black net socks?"

In such a big box, there are just all kinds of socks, including ordinary white cotton socks, stockings worn by female students in school, black silk stockings that are very popular recently, and even flesh colored silk stockings. Each of them is packed in a gray bag. If you don't open it, you will never know what's inside.

"Zhixiao, why do you buy so many socks?"

And it's not a pair, there are more than a dozen pairs. Looking at his sisters, everyone is holding a pair of socks. Park Zhixiao's face is getting redder and redder, and even some complain about the courier. Why do you have to deliver the express at this time.