Busy work back home, Xia Rong habitually upstairs to change clothes.

Because the clothes are a little dirty, Xia Rong takes the changed clothes to the laundry room. Just walk in, see Zhen Xiaoyue is washing clothes inside.

"Sister Rong, you are back." Zhen Xiaoyue said hello warmly.

Xia Rong faintly hum a voice, suddenly see her hand is brushing men's pants, doubt asked: "this is who?"

"This is brother Mo Cheng's. brother Mo Cheng went to the construction site and came back to replace it, so I helped him clean it." Zhen Xiaoyue replied with a smile.

Smell speech, Xia Rong picked up pants, face suddenly bad: "this is mo Cheng's intimate clothes, you a girl's home wash not very good."

Zhen Xiaoyue looks as usual, said with a smile: "it's OK, just pants."

Seeing that she didn't feel anything wrong, Xia Rong's face was not very good. She said with a straight face, "Miss Zhen, Mo Cheng's personal clothes are either washed by his wife or by his servants. You are a girl. If you are known to wash men's trousers, people will gossip when it comes out. "

"But I used to help brother Mo Cheng wash his clothes, including his pants. Brother Mo Cheng didn't say anything." Zhen Xiaoyue said with a smile. The implication is that Xia Rong deliberately magnifies the situation.

Hearing this, Xia Rong's face turned white: "have you ever helped Mo Cheng wash it before?"

Zhen Xiaoyue smiles brightly: "yes, brother Mo Cheng worried about my hard work and didn't let me wash it. It's just that I want to do something for him, so I'll help him do it myself. Brother Mo Cheng didn't blame him either. It turns out that personal clothes are all washed by intimate people. "

Xia Rong's face is tight and her pretty eyebrows are screwed together. She didn't expect that Shen Mocheng agreed to all this, and she was upset for a moment.

Looking back, Xia Rong said: "Miss Zhen, I don't care if you have washed it before, but from today on, I won't allow any woman to wash my husband's intimate clothes. Unless it's a domestic servant, that's another matter. Miss Zhen is a guest. Please put yourself in the right place. "

Seeing her angry look, Zhen Xiaoyue apologized: "brother Mo Cheng and I have known each other for many years. We are like a family. If brother Mo Cheng knew about it, he would not say anything. I'm sorry, sister Rong. I didn't expect you to be so angry. "

For her apology, Xia Rong did not feel happy, but more dissatisfied“ I am Mo Cheng's wife, your behavior makes me dissatisfied, so please stop such behavior. Otherwise, I have the right to let you go. " Xia Rong said seriously.

Listening to her words, Zhen Xiaoyue tears wrongly. Covering her mouth, Zhen Xiaoyue runs away sadly.

Seeing this, Xia Rong holds her forehead with a headache. Think of Zhen Xiaoyue's words, the mustard in the heart rubs ground to go up.

Thinking that Shen Mocheng agrees to Zhen Xiaoyue to help him clean his personal clothes, his chest is blocked. Not to mention, Shen Mocheng is still a cleanliness addict.

Soon, Shen Mocheng returned home. In the living room, she sat down on the sofa with a serious face and said, "who made you angry?"

"Zhen Xiaoyue, and you."

Hearing this, Shen Mocheng was surprised: "what's wrong with Xiaoyue, and me?"

Xia Rong stood up, came to him, looked up at him seriously: "Mo Cheng, what's the relationship between you and Zhen Xiaoyue?"

"Why do you ask?"

"Before you, did you ask her to wash your clothes?" Xia Rongzhi asked.

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