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With a fierce expression, Yi Nian Bing looked at Yi Chengyi.

"Why can't I go in if this old fellow can?" He's a guest. Am I not a guest? I'm going in to wash my face, too. My face is even dirtier. " Hou Chengyi anxiously paced back and forth in Yi Nian Xue's small apartment, wanting to enter.

"Zhang De, hurry up and come out. Are you going to rebuild your face? For such a long time! " Yi Xiang Xue blocked the door, not allowing Yi Chengyi to enter. Yi Chengyi then shouted to Zhang De in the living room, "Hurry up!"

Yi Xiang Xue rolled her eyes at Yi Cheng, but he pretended not to see her. About a minute later, of course, this period of time was like a year for Houyi. Zhang De finally arrived at the door late. He looked outside with surprise, but what happened in the process of washing his face?

"Miss Yi, thank you. I've finished packing." Zhang De maintained her refined and dignified demeanor as she politely thanked Yi Nian Xue.

"Nothing, Uncle Zhang De. However, this is the only way to wear a suit. " Yi Nian Xue pointed apologetically at the handprint on Zhang De Gao's suit.

"I'll pay for his tattered suits, and now he's out. I can go in and wash my face. " Hou Chengyi had an impatient look on his face.

Yi Nian Xue couldn't help but laugh when she saw the dignified, cold CEO Gao going to the bathroom to wash his face in order to turn it into this.

"You can go in now." Yi Nian Xue couldn't help but laugh, leaving Zhang De, who was standing by the side of the living room with a stupefied expression. He didn't know if he should speak, but in the end, Zhang De decided not to.

"Silly girl, is this your bathroom? What could such a small place do? Damn, he touched my head. Can't you put the dressing mirror a little higher here? "Damn, this washbasin is too small. I can only wash my hands!"

He entered the bathroom from the back, and his mouth never stopped babbling.

Yi Nianxue and Zhang De both thought of the Tang Monk from "The Great Western Journey": Only-you--! Can accompany me to pick up the Western Scripture; Only-you--! Able to kill demons and exorcise devils; Onlyy-you--! Protect me from crabs and mussels; your greatest skill is Only-you--!

Could this guy calm down a little? He was too good at chattering.

"Uncle Zhang De, does your young master usually think like Ou Ba Sang? He hasn't stopped since he entered. " Yi Nian Xue whispered to Zhang De.

Zhang De shrugged helplessly and didn't know how to answer, "Miss Yi, I don't know what kind of young master looks like that you've never seen before. The young master was usually aloof and proud. I don't know why this is happening either! "

"Damn it, silly girl. Can your faucet work? Sometimes it's cold, sometimes it's hot. Let me wash my face. "Hey, where's your face cleanser? I want to use it!" In the bathroom, Yi Cheng was still whispering.

"On the left hand side of the dresser, a pink bottle! It's foam, don't use water. "

Yi Nian Xue wasn't in a good mood. This fellow's Tightening Curse was too strong, and he was blabbering about it so much that her head was growing big. Right now, Yi Nian Xue was even beginning to suspect if Yun Yang was suffering from some sort of mental breakdown or other disease that he hadn't taken any medicine for the past few days.

"Mhmm, this Cleansing Milk is quite useful. Silly girl, you finally have something that you can take out." Finally, Houyi was no longer boasting in the washroom. The whole world had become much quieter.

"It will be quiet for no more than three seconds." F * ck, why did we meet again? Your head is already full of bags. Silly girl, hurry up and redecorate the bathroom. Next time I'm here, it doesn't look like this. "No, you should move!"