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"呵..." sounded.

There was a crisp sound when the porcelain collided with the ground, Lu Chen's heart trembled, he stood up abruptly and was about to walk over, but was fixed in place by Xia Jiaoyang's glance.

"Yang, Yangyang..."

"Dare to come here at night, you don't even have to sleep on the sofa!"

Xia Jiaoyang spoke concisely, his voice was clearer than broken porcelain, and he gave Lu Chen a lethal look. Lu Chen looked at the pieces on the ground, scratched his head, and dared not go forward.

Seeing that Lu Chen didn't dare to move, she knelt down to clean up the porcelain pieces on the ground. Lu Chen watched her delicate fingers touch those sharp pieces, his heart was in his throat, and he looked at Xia Jiaoyang in fear, " I, I won't come here, you slow down, be careful to cut your hand, good boy, please slow down..."

Xia Jiaoyang's hands are very steady, there is no such scene as in novels or TV shows where 'fingers are scratched by a sharp piece of porcelain, and a string of scarlet blood flows out', squatting on the ground calmly, without any danger Cleaned up the mess.

Instead, when she stood up, Lu Chen heaved a long sigh of relief, and then fell on the sofa sprawled.

Then, after witnessing Xia Jiaoyang breaking three bone china butterflies, two exquisite cartoon spoons and a small bowl, the dishwashing activity that made Lu Chen sweat coldly down his back finally came to an end.

Xia Jiaoyang dried the water droplets on his hands with a towel, took over and took off the apron, looking at the neat, clean, and spotless kitchen, he confidently praised himself in his heart.

It turns out that doing housework is not difficult.

The person who was secretly complacent suddenly smelled the smell of oily smoke on his body again. Xia Jiaoyang, who was obsessed with cleanliness, couldn't take it anymore, and rushed upstairs like a gust of wind, saying that he wanted to take a bath.

Lu Chen watched Xia Jiaoyang's back disappear at the top of the stairs, not sure what trick she was playing, and still adhering to the principle of not moving the enemy, I shook his head, and simply picked up the remote control to change the channel.

Xia Jiaoyang filled the bathtub with water, dripped a few drops of essential oil into it, washed himself up first, then turned on the shower to wash off the smell of oily smoke on his body before stepping into the bathtub.

Soaking comfortably in the bathtub, pressing the switch, relaxing the body and enjoying the water massage, Xia Jiaoyang stretched out his hand to get a sheet of mask from the shelf beside him, tore off the package and pasted it, and then...

The person who was cleaning up the housework just now threw the packaging of the mask on the ground.

(Author: What about the good housewife?)

Half an hour later, Xia Jiaoyang came down from the stairs in a nightdress, with a hand mask in his hand, and his half-dried long hair scattered behind his head like seaweed, and walked towards the person sitting on the sofa with light steps.

"Achen..."

Xia Jiaoyang threw the hand mask aside, sat down beside Lu Chen, leaned against Lu Chen, shook his arm, and gave a soft cry.

Here we come!It's finally here!

Lu Chen, who had been tense all night, felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy at this moment, the hairs all over his body stood on end, and the hand holding the remote control subconsciously tightened. I don't have the kind of charming || thoughts I used to have.

"You should wash the dishes in the future. I looked at the dish soap. The ingredients are all chemicals. It hurts my hands too much! I will never wash it again!"

"!!!"

Lu Chen was stunned.

Looking in disbelief at Xia Jiaoyang who was going to get the hand mask, this treatment, and the future?

Xia Jiaoyang stretched out his hand, raised his slender fingers to look around, pouted sullenly, "Look, I think it's all dry."

Lu Chen's brain with an IQ of over 200 crashed on the spot.

He had already prepared all kinds of moves to deal with Xia Jiaoyang, and rehearsed them countless times in his mind while Xia Jiaoyang was taking a bath, but he had thousands of troops and 36 tricks in place, and this... the opponent actually wanted, him ,do the washing up!