After dragging the floor of the room up and down, Bai Cha was too tired to straighten up.

She squatted on the floor and wiped the stairs with a towel so that they almost reflected light. When she wiped them down, she was helping Wancheng and Lingyu to the living room. When she saw her, she also laughed at her. "After the floor was finished, all the furniture had to be wiped."

"I'm not your servant!" White tea leaned on the edge of the stairs, panting for breath, threw the towel away, "I'm going back!"

"A classmate, no one says you are a servant, just ask you to help."

When the scene, standing below is still a smile, a kind of cheap move peach blossom.

"I won't help you!"

Why does she work alone when a group of people are sleeping?

"I'll give you a salary. How about that?" Compare two fingers when it comes to situations.

"Two hundred? I won't do two thousand! " She also earned money to support her family. Can she sell her soul for money?

"Twenty thousand."

“……”

OK, she does.

Motherfucker.

It's only 20000 yuan to do housework. When I'm with her, I eat her and drink her. Two thousand yuan has not been subsidized. It seems that God's rebirth is to let her get back what she should have from her when she is in the situation.

White tea began to clean the furniture, but there was not much young master when it came to the occasion, so we started to work with her.

Time passed bit by bit, and soon it was 11 o'clock in the middle of the night.

Midway through, Bai Cha also received a call from Zhou Chunxi's mother. She could only say that she was living with her. Fortunately, Zhou's mother was very relieved of her. She only said that she was disturbing her, but she didn't say anything else.

“……”

When the scene, sitting on the ladder, wiping a picture on the wall, wiping and yawning, people swaying on the ladder.

Sleepy.

"Hey, be careful!"

His ladder was suddenly held up.

He lowered his head and saw that Bai Cha was staring at him. Then he noticed that he almost fell off the ladder.

"You come down first. How can you win honor for our motherland if you break your head later?"

White tea ordered him.

“……”

When the scene is really some can not stop sleepy, this pile of housework down, he is really tired.

He got down from the ladder and stood in front of her, blocking another yawn under his nose with an empty fist. His eyes were foggy and hooked badly.

White tea pretended not to see, turned his head, casually shaking the towel in his hand.

He raised his eyes and looked at the energetic girl in front of him. There was a kind of feeble frustration, "aren't you tired, don't you want to sleep?"

Don't get drunk when drinking, don't get tired when doing housework, and don't get sleepy in the middle of the night

What is she made of?

"It's only 11 o'clock. There's nothing to sleep on."

For her novel writer, 11 o'clock is the highlight of inspiration.

White tea thought he wanted to sleep, then said, "OK, you go to sleep, but also a little finishing work, I come."

"No, I'm not sleepy."

Since we have decided to prove it, there is no reason to give up until now.

In response to the situation, he went into the kitchen and made a cup of bitter coffee for himself. Then he made a cup of milk and sent it to the living room for white tea.

"Thank you."

White tea took over, did not drink, see when the scene will smell a cup of bitter espresso one breath to drink down.

She looked at her face twisted. "What are you doing in the middle of the night?"

What's wrong? Coffee in the middle of the night.

"You can't end up alone."

He's having a lot of trouble with her.

He doesn't believe that coffee can't dry milk.

When the scene is finished, the long eyelashes tremble severely, and the bitter taste rushes straight into the head, and the whole soul is sublimated.

"All right, all right, there's just a little housework left."

White tea will drink all the milk, the two began to do housework.

When Bai Cha thought it was about to finish, he picked out new work when he met the occasion. Finally, they went into the study, took down all the books on the shelf and put them back again.

Two hours passed.

"Don't you mean rearrangement? How can I see that you are in the same arrangement as before?"White tea put the last pile of books back on the shelf, some inexplicably asked.

There was no response. When she looked back, she saw that he had fallen asleep on the white blanket. His whole body was in the shape of a cross, and his arms were in a line. He seemed to have two parts of consciousness to wake up, but his eyelids were too sticky to open, leaving only his eyes under his eyelids

The pearl is moving, making a meaningless struggle.

I'm so tired that I don't know what I have to be stubborn.

White tea thought scornfully.

But I have to say that when the scene is the scene, sleeping is also a mess.

Forcing herself not to look twice, she turned around and took a thin blanket from a room. When she came to the scene, she stepped back two steps.

Why give him warmth?

She has nothing to do with him.

No!

White tea is ready to leave, a back startled.

Saw Wan Cheng grilled at the door, with a pair of red and muddled eyes looking at her silently, "I can't find the toilet."

Because do housework to villa interior already familiar white tea way, "go out right turn straight to head have a toilet."

"Oh."

Wan Cheng nodded, turned around and left. Suddenly he looked back at her and the scene on the ground. "Why don't you cover Shige with a blanket?"

“……”

White tea speechless, just about to speak, Wan Cheng squinted, with a detective like skepticism, "do you want to build your own, let brother freeze to death? Poisonous woman! How dare you harm your family! Hurry up, I'll watch you

“……”

Dalao, your head, my official, your head.

Can it freeze to death in this weather?

White tea can't talk to a drunkard normally, so it has to compromise and say, "OK, I'll cover it."

With that, she threw the blanket in her hand at the scene, which was only half covered.

"You didn't cover it well!"

Wan Cheng accused her with dignity.

White tea rolled a white eye, turned to leave, left simply, the pace with momentum, "he turned over, he will cover."

When the scene is so bad sleep.

Never willing to lie down and sleep.

Then she turned over behind her, pulled the blanket over and covered herself tightly. She even wanted to expose her neck outside the blanket.

Wan Cheng opened his eyes in horror, "Mom, I see the prophet!"

“……”

White tea speechless passing by him, was about to go out, Wan Cheng grabbed her arm, "prophet, you say, I can grow tall?"

"Die of this heart, Dalao."

Bai Chapi pulled his arm away with a smile.

Not far from going out, she heard Wan Cheng cry and howl, "my God, I was Wu Dalang in my last life! No wonder I'm not tall! Wow... I don't want to be Dalao. I don't want to be Dalao! "

“……”

White tea wants to die.

……

This night, everyone slept soundly, but white tea couldn't sleep. She looked at the children and covered Ling Yu with blankets. After Wan Cheng finished going to the bathroom, she went back to the living room and fell back to sleep on the sofa. Then she went into the room and lay down beside Zhou Chunxi.