He's cute but puritanical

Irritated mood across the heart, the tears in the corner of her eyes burned his eyes.

The mood suddenly became bad.

Zuo Xiao suddenly stood up and kicked the garbage can beside the tea table.

"Bang!"

The garbage can was dumped on the ground, and the garbage was spilled all over the floor.

Although he made people cry, he certainly couldn't comfort her.

The bottom of his heart anger is not over, he said coldly, "I haven't done anything to you, what are you crying about? Or are you expecting me to be kind to you

With tears in his eyes, Feng Yu'an took a few deep breaths and finally stopped the lacrimal glands.

Looking down at himself, his thin T-shirt has long been torn in disorder by him.

On the snow-white skin, left a large area of trace, looks like has been severely bullied.

She raised her hand to wipe the tears from her face, and then took the pillow beside her to block it in front of her.

After finishing all this, she slowly looked up at him, the tone is no temperature indifference, "if nothing else, you can go."

Her eyes were red, and she was sitting on the sofa with her legs bent.

However, when hearing her order to leave, the handsome face of the assistant owl was inevitably heavy.

"Something else?" He just astringed his anger and jumped up again, his dark green eyes narrowed, and his whole body sent out a dangerous chill, "what should be done, I still don't seem to have done it."

Looking through the mess, Feng Yu'an pointed to the garbage can which he had kicked on the spot and raised the volume, "Zuo Xiao, what you should do now is to sweep all the garbage for me!"

She was also very angry. She said this with a tone of command.

I didn't expect the gas field to burst, with full queen fan!

Zuo Xiao on her pair of misty water vapor but angry eyes, unexpectedly for the first time did not refuse.

However, his face was not very good, his voice was bad, and he said, "where is the broom?"

"In the kitchen." What Feng Yu'an said was angry. He didn't expect that he really meant to clean up.

Zuo Xiao turned to go to the kitchen, and soon came back again. He still held a broom and a dustpan in his gun holding hands all the year round.

He didn't look at her. He kept his head down and swept the floor.

The picture of a nine meter tall man bending over and clumsily sweeping the floor with a broom is a bit funny.

He hung his neck and his pale lips almost closed into a straight line, which was obviously in a bad mood.

Three down five divide two ground, quickly sweep the garbage on the ground into the dustpan.

Turning around, I was about to return the broom to the kitchen when I heard a woman's voice behind her, "there's rubbish missing from the sofa."

Smell speech, assist Xiao footstep a meal, twist eyebrow peak to her to say direction look past.

Sure enough, a few grape skins were scattered.

Just her eyes are sharp!

With a cold snort, he went over and swept out the rubbish half tucked under the sofa.

"And there! You didn't clean your back. "

Feng Yu'an, sitting on the sofa, made a sound again, pointing his fingers behind him, which was quite a bit of a guide to the mountains and rivers.

The assistant owl looked sideways, and a sharp look swept past.

Why didn't he find out that this woman is so difficult to serve?

To sweep the floor for her has already given her great face. How dare you command him to sweep around?

His patience is limited, dare to let him sweep again, do you believe that he really did her on the sofa?

In the heart hair ruthlessly, the hand Broom actually involuntarily followed her instruction, and cleaned up the garbage behind her.

Now, when he finished dusting, he asked, "where are you going?"

Looking at his stiff jaw, Feng Yu'an knew that he was really on fire.

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