Chapter 806

“……”

Xi Jingxiao choked and wanted to say thank you. Now she didn't want to say anything.

Moved only three seconds

No matter what you say, you always hurt her in the end.

"You want to stay here for a few days." Xi Jing was annoyed when she looked at the dust on her shoes.

It's not that he despises such places, but he has a little cleanliness mania. There are dirt roads everywhere and there is a lot of dust. After walking out for a while, there is dust on his shoes and trouser legs.

This is unbearable for a person who has a mania for cleanliness. He wants to rush back to take a bath and wash all his clothes and shoes.

After only 20 minutes, Xi Jing's white sneakers were full of dust and turned yellow.

Then they came back.

"Ah, what can I do!"

He looked at his shoes and trouser legs crazily, and had the impulse to hit people.

"It's not a big deal. I'll wash you later."

Xi Jingxiao knew that he was also clean, so he quickly smoothed his hair.

Hearing the speech, Xi Jing was instantly happy when she met the mourning face. He leaned forward and asked, "really?"

"You can't let me wash it."

"No, no, no, that, I want to ask, the underwear was washed together"

Xi Jingxiao's face stiffened and kicked him directly.

"Get out!"

"... I'm just asking. If I can't, I can't. why are you angry?" He skimmed his lips and said carelessly.

Back to Zhao's house, it was already a little dark.

Xi Jingyu went back to her room to have a rest. After returning, Xi Jingyu changed his clothes and threw them to Xi Jingxiao with a smile. "Thank you. By the way, don't wash them in the washing machine. You know I don't like to use things used by strangers."

Then he turned and walked away.

Since you can't use the washing machine, you can only wash it by hand.

She found her eldest sister and asked for a basin and washing powder.

When a servant grew up, he was used to washing underwear, which meant that it was too easy for others to wash underwear.

"Is it master Xi's clothes? I'll wash them."

Then Zhao Lin went to her arms to take Xi Jing's clothes.

"No, I can wash it myself."

"Three younger sisters, there is a washing machine at home."

Xi Jingxiao smiled at her, "my brother's clothes are hand washed."

Hearing the speech, Zhao Lin stopped talking.

In the yard, she took a small stool and sat down. She put the water and poured the washing powder. Just after soaking her shirt, a large ball of clothes was thrown directly at her.

A thick smell of sweat came to Xi Jingxiao's face. Xi Jingxiao quickly stood up and looked up.

I saw Zhao Liang standing two meters away, his hands copying his pockets and his face arrogant.

"Wash my clothes, too!"

“……”

Xi Jingxiao didn't move, his eyebrows and eyes were full of displeasure.

Rao is her good temper. Seeing this man like this, she is still angry.

From now on, I called her sister on the dinner table. Now without saying a word, I threw a pile of clothes for her to wash

Where did he get his face

"Why should I wash it for you?"

Zhao Liang smiled twice, touched his chin, looked at her and said, "aren't you from our family? Since you are the third girl of our family, you have to wash it for me. It's the same for the eldest and second sisters."

“……”

Xi Jing, who just came out of the room, just wanted to see if the girl was washing his clothes. When she went to the balcony and grabbed the window, she saw Xi Jingxiao face to face with Zhao Liang. She didn't know what she was talking about.

But judging from Zhao Liang's arrogant face and Xi Jingxiao's bad face, we know it must not be a good thing.

He narrowed his eyes and turned downstairs.

Xi Jingxiao sat down, took all Zhao Liang's clothes aside, didn't take care of him, and began to scrub Xi Jingyu's shirts.

"Hey, wash mine first. I'm your brother!"

Zhao Liang picked up his clothes and threw them away. He was still plausible. "If my father hadn't thrown you away, you thought you could live such a good life now. If he hadn't thrown you away, you would be washing for me now..."

Before he spoke, he stretched out a big hand behind him, pulled his collar and threw him aside.

Zhao Liang stumbled and almost fell. "How dare you hit me?"

Xi Jing turned on the tap and refused to wash her hands. Her eyelids disdained to pick it up.

"This is my house! You're at my house. You'll listen to me! "

Hearing the speech, Xi Jing looked at him like a smile, opened her thin lips and said sarcastically, "fool!"

Zhao Liang had not been wronged by this kind of injustice. He suddenly became red eyed. As soon as he took a step to rush up, Xi Jing met a kicked dress and burned his face.

"Go away, which onion are you?"

"I'm not finished with you today!"

Zhao Liang threw his clothes and punched him.

Xi Jing leaned slightly and kicked Zhao Liang on his ass.

Zhao Liang fell into a shit in an instant.

Xi Jing looked down at her shoes and frowned.

"Wipe, my young master has just changed his shoes!"

"Xi Jingyu."

Jingxiao hurriedly came forward and grabbed him and said, "no, it's in someone else's house."

This is in someone else's house.

On hearing this, Xi Jing was immediately happy.

He didn't agree with Xi Jingxiao to come here, including his bullshit parents. Obviously, he didn't regard himself as a member of the family.

"Well, it's okay."

He raised his eyebrows gently.

He knew that it was in someone else's house. Before he came, his father told him not to be too presumptuous and beware of cold shots.

He didn't believe that much.

But now it seems that Zhao Liang is narrow-minded and unreasonable. At first glance, he is not an easy person. He really needs to be on guard.

Zhao Liang got up and was stopped by Zhao Yong when he heard the sound.

"What are you doing!" He reprimanded me.

"Dad, he hit me!" Zhao Liang changed his arrogant appearance and pointed at Xi Jing with a wronged face.

Zhao Yong took a look at his hands and took a pocket. Xi Jing, who didn't care, didn't speak.

After all, he knows his son's virtues.

"Well, master Xi..."

Xi Jing glanced at Xi Jingxiao, then looked at Zhao Yong and said coldly, "there's a word we have to say in front. Xiao Xiaofei wants to come back and have a look. I won't stop it, but she's from my Xi family, not from your Zhao family. Let everyone in your family be polite to me! Don't be beaten until you know it! "

Zhao Yong knew that his son must have caused trouble, "yes, I know."

"What are you doing?"

Zhao Liang still looked wronged. "I just watched her wash clothes and asked her to wash with me. Isn't that a small thing! My clothes are all washed by my eldest sister and second sister! "

At the smell of the speech, Xi Jing met with a sneer, "Jing Xiao has been spoiled since she was a child. Her hands are white and tender. She doesn't even wash her clothes at ordinary times. How old are you? Let her wash your clothes for you."