The male god of the wall: cute and black

Chapter 447 Helping a girl do laundry for the first time (2)

Fanfan walked around the door, glanced at the bathroom door for a while, thinking about how to deal with him when he came out.

She thought of eleven million ways to punish him, but they were all rejected by her in the end.

She couldn't stop taking deep breaths, and kept admonishing herself, it's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge, and she will fight him to the end in this life, who made this man always provoke her.

creak-

The door opened, and Zhou Jue just walked out with the washed clothes.

boom--

A fist hit his nose, and blood flowed instantly.

Zhou Jue was stunned, clutching his injured nose, and shouted in a furious voice, "Why the fuck did you hit me again?"

"Who told you to bully my clothes?" Fanfan looked down, holding the wrung clothes in his hand, and was stunned for a moment.

She seems to have misunderstood him. Is this scoundrel helping her with laundry?

No, he wouldn't be so kind to help her wash clothes. He didn't tease her. She had already prayed to God and worshiped Buddha. This is too weird.

"How do you want to play tricks on me?" Fanfan snatched his clothes, with a wary look in his eyes, shook his clothes off, and checked them carefully, inside and out.

Hey, how did you find out?

The quarrel here was too loud, which alarmed Le Xin in the kitchen. She walked over, saw the two people confronting each other at the door, and was stunned, and asked, "What's going on? Zhou Jue, did you miss the meal?" Rice's clothes washed clean?"

Fanfan was stunned, Zhou Jue was really helping her with laundry?How could even "Zhou Jue's mother" know?

"She's just a crazy woman." Zhou Jue glared at her with hatred eyes, then turned and left holding his nose, feeling a bit of cold air before him.

Lexin: "..."

They are really a pair of enemies. It seems that since she came back, she has seen the two children fighting back and forth.

"Fanfan, go and dry your clothes first. It will be done tomorrow morning. If you have time, please help Zhou Jue to see if the injury is serious." Le Xin sighed, turned and left.

Fanfan froze there, his eyes slowly moved to Zhou Jue's position.

He went to his room.

She felt very guilty, bit her lip, walked to the balcony, quickly finished drying her clothes, and walked to the door of his room.

Zhou Jue was looking at his nose in the mirror, when he heard a groan from time to time, it seemed that the injury was really serious.

knock knock --

Fanfan hesitated for a while, knocked on the door, and fixed his eyes on Zhou Jue.

Zhou Jue turned his head, saw that it was Fanfan, snorted coldly, and continued to check his nose, it was all red, and the bridge of the nose was so painful.

Lots of bloody tissues in the trash can.

"I'm sorry." Fanfan sincerely apologized to the people in the room with red ears.

Zhou Jue ignored him, and was in a dilemma. He was silent for a while, and continued: "I really didn't mean it just now. I thought you were..."

"Do you think I'm a pervert? Or have a fetish? If not..." Halfway through speaking, Zhou Jue suddenly didn't want to explain to her again.

If Lexin hadn't asked him to help her wash the wet clothes, he wouldn't have done that kind of thing.

It was the first time he helped a girl wash clothes, not only did he not get compliments, but he was also misunderstood as a pervert + fetish-fetish, what a fucking bad luck.

The more Zhou Jue thought about it, the more he felt aggrieved, and the more he thought about it, the more angry he became. He became more and more sure that he didn't get along with this woman, Fanfan. He felt that he must stay away from her in the future.

The first day we met today, he has been injured several times.

"I..." Fanfan didn't expect him to guess so accurately, his face flushed for a moment, he stuttered and couldn't speak.

　I feel that there are so few people watching, my heart is so cold, and I am getting less and less passionate. My baby insists on four changes every day +, please give me some support
　　
　
(End of this chapter)