Mr. Fu's cuteness is super sweet

Han Zhou took Fu Shiyu's clothes out of the room, and while playing with them, he called, "Uncle Zhou...Uncle Zhou?"

Hearing Han Zhou's voice, Zhou Hai ran over quickly, "Master Han, do you have any orders?"

"Help me put this clothes..." Before he could finish the words, Han Zhou caught a glimpse of Fu Shiyu downstairs from the corner of his eye.

He tilted his head down and looked downstairs along the railing. When he met Fu Shiyu's ice-like eyes, he was shocked and shocked.

Depend on!

Why is this person elusive and lingering?

"Master Han, do you need to wash these clothes?" Zhou Hai asked.

"Ah, yes, I mean, I want you to get me some laundry detergent, and I'll wash it myself." Han Zhou said, "It's best to use antiseptic laundry detergent. These clothes are too dirty, so they need to be washed properly."

"How can I let Young Master Han wash your clothes by yourself, you should give them to me." Zhou Hai said.

"No, no, no, you don't understand. I can only wash these clothes." Han Zhou said, then glanced at Fu Shiyu downstairs, the corner of his mouth twitched in dissatisfaction.

It doesn't matter whether the clothes are washed clean or not, what matters is his attitude.

It's like making a mistake, it doesn't matter whether you can correct it or not, the important thing is to correct your attitude of admitting your mistakes.

Seeing Han Zhou's insistence, Zhou Hai had no choice but to prepare laundry detergent and water for Han Zhou.

"Master Han, do you really want to wash yourself?" Zhou Hai asked again.

"Uncle Zhou, it's okay, you go out first, I can take care of these small things by myself." Han Zhou said, "I'll call you again if I need anything."

Zhou Hai looked at Han Zhou worriedly before turning and leaving.

Just as Han Zhou was about to wash, his cell phone rang. He took it out to have a look, it was Jiang Huaining's call.

He pressed a speakerphone and put it aside, talking on the phone while doing laundry.

"What are you doing? What's the sound over there?" Jiang Huaining asked curiously.

Han Zhou said, "I'm doing laundry."

"Washing clothes? Isn't there a washing machine?" Jiang Huaining became even more curious, "You still have to do your own laundry?"

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Han Zhou to reply, Jiang Huaining seemed to have figured it out, and suddenly realized: "Oh, I see, you must have been physically punished by Fu Shiyu, tsk, punishing you for washing clothes is quite creative."

Han Zhou: "..."

However, although.

Fine……

Indeed, there is no substantive difference from punishing laundry.

"Okay, let's get down to business." Jiang Huaining returned to the subject, "Are you still short of money?"

"Should... be missing?" Han Zhou replied weakly.

He felt that he was in danger of being kicked out by Fu Shiyu at any time. If he didn't have some of his own money with him, he might not even be eligible to sleep on the road in the future.

"That's just right. I have a job here. I'll shoot a movie for three days. Those with lines will pay 2000 yuan."

Jiang Huaining's tone sounded very happy, "Do you want to come? If you want to come, I'll help you report it too."

Han Zhou's eyes lit up when he heard 2000 yuan.

2000 yuan!

"Go, go, report it for me." Han Zhou was grateful, "Brother, if you have such a good thing in the future, remember to take me with you."

After hanging up the phone, Han Zhou was in a great mood. He hummed a song and rubbed his clothes. The laundry was almost done, and he planned to rinse it off with some water.

However, life is full of great joy and sorrow, and the faucet doesn't know what's going on, but the water just doesn't come out.

"Where's the water? Hey! You're getting water!" Han Zhou patted the faucet. After a few times of no response, he became angry and a little impatient. He made a "click" with a little force, and accidentally Wrecked the faucet.

The water "呲" rushed out, spraying everywhere in the laundry room.

Han Zhou was so panicked that he quickly tried to find a way to block the water.

But I don't know if it's because he didn't do anything right today, the water didn't stop up, but the gushing became more and more turbulent.

Zhou Hai rushed over upon hearing the sound, "Young Master Han, what's wrong with you?"

"Hurry up, Uncle Zhou, save me." Han Zhou immediately backed out of the laundry room.

He didn't even look behind him, the water kept rushing towards him, and he just backed away, accidentally bumping into a hard chest.

Looking back, Han Zhou met Fu Shiyu's cold eyes.

I was startled immediately, like avoiding the plague, I avoided it all the way.

"You, you, me, me..." He glanced at the messy laundry room destroyed by the faucet, and felt an inexplicable guilt, "I... compensate you?"

"Oh." Fu Shiyu sneered.

Han Zhou saw a bit of sarcasm from the corners of Fu Shiyu's raised lips, and he immediately said, "Don't look down on people, I can make money too, don't think that you are the only one who has money!"

"Oh? Really?" Fu Shiyu looked at Han Zhou amusedly, "Can you make money?"

"I have a job right away." Han Zhou raised his chin proudly and gestured, "I can earn two thousand in three days, that's amazing!"

Fu Shiyu: "..."

Really, it's amazing.

Fu Shiyu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but seeing Han Zhou's proud appearance, he couldn't bear to hit him.

He nodded, showing an expression of approval: "Wow, amazing."

With Fu Shiyu's approval, Han Zhou became even more proud, "So, I will have money soon, don't look down on me."

"Yes." Fu Shiyu nodded again, and looked at Han Zhou seriously, "It seems that there is indeed money to pay."

After finishing speaking, he looked at Zhou Hai and said, "Zhou Hai, calculate the price of the damage, make a compensation contract, and give it to Young Master Han to sign."

"Our Young Master Han is an upright, kind and responsible person, and he will definitely take on the responsibilities that should be borne by him." Fu Shiyu said.

Han Zhou had already been flattered by Fu Shiyu's praise, and he didn't realize that this was a trap at all.

"Yes, let's do the math, I'll pay as much as I want." Han Zhou looked confident, as if he had a lot of money.

Zhou Hai counted the loss of the laundry room, and made a list for Fu Shiyu, "Master, if you want to restore the laundry room to its original appearance, it will cost 20 yuan conservatively."

"Yes." Fu Shiyu took the list.

"What?" Hearing this number, Han Zhou exploded, looking at Zhou Hai in disbelief, "20?"

"I just do laundry, and you blackmailed me 20?" Han Zhou said excitedly, "Why didn't you say 200 million!"

"Master Han, it is indeed 20." Zhou Haidao, "The faucet you broke is imported, and the unit price is 12. If you want to replace it, you have to change the whole set together. 20 is already a minimum. "

Han Zhou: "..."

Fu Shiyu handed the compensation contract to Han Zhou, "Don't you want to lose money? Sign it."

Han Zhou: "..."

"Hehehe..." Han Zhou laughed twice, looking at the contract worth 20 yuan with a complicated expression, feeling extremely heavy in his heart.

He looked at Fu Shiyu: "Our family, don't we need to calculate so clearly?"