Qin Si Zhuo pushed aside Shi Li, who was blocking the door, and strode in.

As soon as he entered the living room, Qin Sizhuo frowned and subconsciously held his breath.

Looking around the room, Qin Sizhuo pressed down the impulse to go.

He has never seen such a dirty room in his life!!!

"Is this your home?" Qin Si Zhuo turned around and stared at Shi Li.

Shi Li was too embarrassed to look up and nodded.

"Kennel!"

Qin Si Zhuo made a two word comment directly.

It's too messy. Even if he died, he wouldn't live in this house.

Like coming to his own house, Qin Sizhuo glanced around the house and strode into the bedroom.

Sure enough, the bedroom is the same.

The door of the wardrobe was open and filled with cheap high imitation skirts.

Qin Si Zhuo went to the door of the wardrobe, opened the door, looked inside and hissed coldly.

"Are these all your clothes?"

"Yes... Yes." He was trembling.

This is the wardrobe of "Meng Qiao and". With the taste of the original owner, Qin Sizhuo can't see what fishnet socks, Qi # skirts and all kinds of low necked Sequin clothes with suspenders.

"Garbage."

Qin Si Zhuo said impolitely and turned to order the bodyguard.

"Throw all these things away."

"Throw it?" Shi Li jumped up and immediately blocked the door of the wardrobe.

Even if the wardrobe is full of inferior a goods, they are all bought by "Meng Qiao and". If they are all thrown away, she can't spend money to buy them?

Besides, even high imitation products are very expensive, okay?

Qin Si Zhuo directly grabbed Shi Li's arm like a chicken.

"Let go of me!" Shi Li struggled desperately, but her strength was not enough in front of Qin Sizhuo. She watched a cabinet of high imitation famous brand clothes collected by "Meng Qiao and" carried away by several big and rough bodyguards.

After the wardrobe was cleaned, Qin Sizhuo ordered the bodyguard to help Meng Qiao and clean up the house.

Several bodyguards worked quickly. In less than half an hour, they left their dirty home and became empty. Even the sheets on the bed were "tasted vulgar" and ordered to be thrown away by Qin Sizhuo.

At this time, he released his arm.

"Oh, my God!"

Shi Li looked at the empty home like a snow cave, knelt on the ground with soft legs, and wanted to cry without tears.

How does she live today?

"It's much cleaner now." Qin Si Zhuo said with satisfaction and glanced at the house. "I'll come often in the future. You'd better clean up the house, otherwise I'll ask someone to clean it again."

"You still come!"

Shi Li raised his head and blurted out angrily.

He almost killed her when he came here. Such a devil will come often in the future.

Where does he think his home is?

"Don't come." Shi Li said firmly.

"Where I want to go, I can't go." Qin Sizhuo ignored her at all.

Shi Li was so angry that he pinched his fist. In the man's eyes, he was his "private property" and his home was also his "private house".

incorrect!

With Qin Si Zhuo's obsession with cleanliness, he could not take this place as his home. He came to visit at most.

If he comes once, his house will be "swept up" once. How can he get it!

Notice that at that time, Li's sad eyes were mixed with hate. Qin Sizhuo raised his eyebrows and said, "with your taste, I'm afraid it's also vulgar to buy clothes again..."