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"Nonsense, your method is wrong." Gu Xiangling's tone was full of sarcasm, "You've never washed your own clothes before, right? Why don't you sit on the chairman's chair and come here to suffer instead of being alone?" the ability to make a living. "

"I can live the life you can live. As long as you can endure the hardships, I can eat them too. " Song Ming continued to struggle with the shirts with great effort. Foams flew everywhere, and even after Gu Xiangling finished washing her clothes, he was still clumsily massaging her clothes.

Gu Xiangling hesitated a few times before finally snatching the clothes from him. "I saw that you wash clothes is even more troublesome than a woman giving birth to a child!" As she said this, her eyes began to burn. Song Mingjian, why are you torturing yourself like this?

In a few moments, she had washed all the shirts clean. Song Ming kept praising her: "Darling, you are too amazing. You are so clever, you can cook, you can write, and you can wash clothes. Whoever marries you will be the one who saved the universe in his previous life."

"Stop blabbering! Disgusting!" Gu Xiangling tossed him a bag of soap powder and said, "This one time, next time I won't care." Please choose the right item to use when washing clothes! "

Gu Xiangling shook off the washed clothes one by one, then stood on tiptoe to hang them one by one. The clothesline was a bit high, so Gu Xiangling had no choice but to stand on tiptoe.

The desire in Song Mingjian's eyes. The fire was instantly ignited, but he had to endure it for now. He snatched the clothes from Gu Xiangling's hands and said, "For something like this, I'm still the taller one."

As she spoke, her arm lightly touched Gu Xiangling's chest, both intentionally and unintentionally. Gu Xiangling retreated a few steps: "Be more obedient." Song Mingjian gave a wry smile and said mockingly: "How much like an ordinary couple they are, flirting and flirting!"

Gu Xiangling couldn't be bothered to bicker with him, so she found a reason to say, "I don't have enough clothes, I'll go get a few."

She hurried up the stairs, wondering why she felt sorry for him when she saw him struggling to wash his clothes. She couldn't help but help him. Whether he was tired or bitter, wasn't it his choice?

A thick smell of alcohol, mixed with a stench of sweat, suddenly assaulted her nose. Gu Xiangling subconsciously covered her nose. It must be that drunkard from the third floor who went downstairs again.

Sure enough, she heard the drunk say, "Yo, little beauty." He stumbled down the stairs as he said that, "I just saw your figure upstairs. It's so beautiful. Are you trying to seduce the man who lives on the first floor? And also let me feel refreshed! "

Gu Xiangling was so scared that she turned around and ran. Before she could even run a few steps, she was hugged by the drunkard, "Why are you running?" Let him play, let him not let me play! "Is it because I'm poor, or because I'm ugly?"

"Help!" Gu Xiangling shouted as she struggled desperately, "You scoundrel, let me go!"

Song Ming quickly rushed over upon hearing the noise and in a flash, he separated Gu Xiangling from the drunkard, who was still on the ground crying out "Aiyo, aiyo, aiyo". A crocodile sat upright, and found a bottle from nowhere.

Seeing the drunkard swing the wine bottle towards Song Ming's head, Gu Xiangling screamed out in fear, "Sword of Inscription, be careful!" Before he could finish his sentence, Song Ming's sword swept the floor with his leg, and the drunkard fell to the ground with a groan. Song Ming's foot stepped on his chest, causing his face to turn sallow as he panted heavily.

"Big Brother, spare me!" The drunkard's drunkenness was scared out of its wits. At the same time, it clearly judged that in terms of physical strength, it was definitely not a match for this man.

Song Mingjian kicked him a few times and shouted, "Scram! Don't let me see you! Your eyes are filthy!" The alcoholic quickly stood up and scrambled away.