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Li Jing'er curled her lips: "Then let's eat takeout and eat up the house."

After she finished speaking, she left, leaving Ma Lu and Lu Zhicheng looking at each other.

Lu Zhicheng looked at the dirty rag and resisted subconsciously.

Frowning: "Forget it, Mom, just order takeout and leave the clothes to the washing machine. What's the big deal? Just get through this month and I'll go check on my work."

Mother Lu had no choice but to agree.

But where can I put my underwear and socks in a washing machine? They don’t have to be washed.

Moreover, no one mopped the floor, and in less than a week, it was already dirty.

Ma Lu felt uncomfortable watching it. She stood up again and tried to pick up the mop, but her arm hurt again.

She suddenly screamed out.

Lu Zhicheng was watching videos in the room as if he hadn't heard anything.

Mother Lu looked at the soaked floor and shouted: "Zhicheng, Zhicheng, come out and help mom."

When Lu Zhicheng heard this, he could not pretend not to hear it, so he had to come out.

"What's wrong, Mom."

He actually saw a patch of wetness on the floor, but he just wanted to pretend not to see it.

Lu Ma can't let him go easily. Now Zhicheng is the only labor force in the family.

"Zhicheng, help mom take off the clothes on the floor, or you'll attract trouble."

"Oh, it would be great if Jing'er was here."

Lu Zhicheng looked at the mop with resistance, and hesitantly put his hand on it, but the wetness of the tentacles made him subconsciously let go. The mop fell on Ma Lu, and he quickly picked it up again.

Lu's mother looked at her with pleading eyes: "Zhicheng, hurry up and drag her away. Mom is here to teach you."

There is no one who can be taught how to mop the floor, but Ma Lu felt that Lu Zhicheng had never done housework before, so he must not understand these things.

Lu Zhicheng frowned: "No, I'll just delay."

He finished cleaning the floor in an impeccable manner, then put down the mop and left.

Lu Ma stopped him: "Wait a minute, Zhicheng, the mop hasn't been washed and wrung out yet."

It was the first time Lu Zhicheng did this, and he suddenly felt why it was so troublesome, but now that Lu Ma couldn't help him, he had to deal with it.

I just washed my hands a hundred and eighty times afterwards.

He frowned: "Mom, I'm not qualified to do housework. Otherwise, I'd better let Jing'er find a lighter job, one that can take care of the family. Otherwise, how can I do it if I can't even do housework at work?"

After thinking about it, Ma Lu thought it made sense: "Okay, I'll talk to Jing'er when she comes back."

Su's Entertainment.

The staff were a little restless today.

If not for anything else, it’s because a newcomer is coming today, and I heard that he will be responsible for all the costumes in a popular variety show from Su Entertainment.

"I heard she is a young female designer."

"Wasn't it all done by designer Wei Jiaqi before? Why did they suddenly change people?"

"It's hard to say, what if the designer who landed in the air has a background."

In the dressing room not far away, a man was throwing things and yelling.

"Who is that designer? He dares to stand over me. Why don't you shut up those people outside!"

The design assistant next to him was trembling: "This is not okay, Jiaqi. It will have the opposite effect. Besides, the designer is just hosting a variety show, not all of it. The other parts are still yours."

Wei Jiaqi glared at him: "What do you know? If there is one, then there are two."

At this time, there was a lot of people outside, and someone said in surprise: "Which celebrity is this? Why haven't I seen it before? There is Mr. Su's assistant next to him to personally introduce him."

"What's your background? Could it be that he is a relative of Mr. Su?"

"She's so beautiful, isn't she her girlfriend?"

Wei Jiaqi then stopped and took the design assistant out to take a look.

Everyone gathered around a beautiful woman, and next to that woman was Su Shiling's assistant.

At this moment, the assistant was introducing the business to her patiently and kindly.

That woman is Pei Qinghuan.

Wei Jiaqi only took one look and then withdrew his eyes. He couldn't be the airborne designer who is so beautiful.

Everyone did not attach the title of airborne designer to Pei Qinghuan, they only thought that this woman was beautiful, maybe she was Mr. Su's little girlfriend.

But the assistant called everyone over with a loudspeaker and introduced with a smile: "Let's meet each other. This is the designer in charge of the costume design of our new variety show, Pei Qinghuan."

Pei Qinghuan smiled gently at everyone: "Please take care of me."

Everyone was silent for a while, and then the pot exploded.

"No way, such a young and beautiful designer?"

"It's so awesome!"

"Really? Isn't that why our staff are so blessed to be able to see such a beautiful sister all the time?"

Girls with high emotional intelligence are favored as assistants.

Wei Jiaqi, who was not far away, was stunned, with disbelief in his eyes.

"How is it possible that with such a face you don't rely on your face to make a living?"

"I don't believe it. He must have a vain face, but in fact he has no ability at all!"

The design assistant said beside him: "We can't make a conclusion yet."

Wei Jiaqi sneered: "Hmph, I can deceive you with this method, but it can't deceive me. It must be Mr. Su who wanted to please this woman and let her take over this variety show. It won't become a big deal."

"When the variety show costumes are scolded, Mr. Su will know that he can't do it without me."

The design assistant said awkwardly: "Maybe, but it's not very good to speculate on others like this."

Wei Jiaqi glared at him: "Are you on my side or on my side? Are you also fascinated by that woman's face?"