Quick wear: the beauty of flirting is forced to have deep difficulties

Chapter 129: Autism x Autism
When she asked this question, Qin Zhou looked even more uncomfortable, avoiding his eyes and daring not to look at her.

Wen Zhiyi: "Huh? And what?"

Seeing that she insisted on asking, Qin Zhou's ears turned red, and he felt ashamed for a while, but he still said honestly: "And... I can come and wash the sheets and quilt covers for you tomorrow."

He said whatever he asked, endured his embarrassment and responded to Wen Zhiyi seriously, as soft as a young daughter-in-law who just passed through the door.

Looking at Qin Zhou's handsome and docile appearance, Wen Zhiyi's heart seemed to be wrapped in a warm current, she seemed to be scalded by something, and the ice in her heart melted into water little by little, rippling in her heart.

"I don't have a washing machine here."

But the more obedient Qin Zhou was, the more Wen Zhiyi couldn't control the evil in his heart.

She knew that Qin Zhou had been a young master since he was a child. Although he was lonely and lacking in love, everything was taken care of clearly by the people around him. He never had to do any housework, saying that he was a delicate young master who never touched the sun. Not too much.

After hearing her words, Qin Zhou didn't feel embarrassed at all, instead he gave her a concerned look.

"I know, you are poor."

"It's okay, I can wash it by hand."

Wen Zhiyi didn't expect that one day she would throw a rock at her own foot. If Qin Zhou's eyes were not purely concerned, she would have thought that Qin Zhou was deliberately angry with her.

Three black lines were drawn across Wen Zhiyi's forehead, and he deeply felt that the character of poverty might be remembered by Qin Zhou for a lifetime.

She gritted her teeth and forcibly endured the breath that was about to vomit blood.

"But can you wash sheets?"

"will not."

He really never did anything like this.

He was so honest that Wen Zhiyi laughed: "Then how do you wash it for me?"

Qin Zhou quickly said, "I can learn."

He was afraid that Wen Zhiyi wouldn't believe it, so he added slowly: "I'll ask the housekeeping aunt early tomorrow morning, and I'll come over at noon tomorrow to wash you up."

Qin Zhou looked at Wen Zhiyi with bright eyes: "What do you think?"

He was so serious and foolish, he looked like he was sold out and returned the money, pitiful and cute.

Wen Zhiyi looked at such a lovely Qin Zhou, but inexplicably felt a morbid desire to bully him even more.

"Hmm..." Wen Zhiyi pretended to be deep in thought, and said again: "Then what time do you want to come?"

Seeing her serious expression, Qin Zhou couldn't help feeling a little nervous, as serious as a nanny who came for an interview: "I, I can do it. I'll come whenever you let me."

The smile in Wen Zhiyi's eyes was hidden deeper, and on the surface he continued to make serious calculations: "Well... how about 07:30 in the morning, and you can bring me breakfast by the way."

It's not close to Qin Zhou's villa, it takes an hour to drive here, so Qin Zhou has to get up at least six o'clock.

As expected, Qin Zhou frowned slightly, but his words were not as Wen Zhiyi thought.

"But at that time, the housekeeping aunt hadn't woken up yet..." Qin Zhou looked a bit embarrassed, worried seriously.

"Well, it's okay, I can ask the driver."

Qin Zhou convinced himself by talking to himself, and his eyes even brightened a little when he thought that he could come to Wen Zhiyi tomorrow morning in a legitimate way.

"Okay, I'll come and help you tomorrow at 07:30."

After Qin Zhou finished speaking, he was afraid that he would agree too quickly, so he took a cautious look at Wen Zhiyi, with a shy and restrained smile on his face.

"Zhiyi, is this okay?"

(End of this chapter)