After wearing the book, Little Green Tea was favored by five villains

Song Yingying's eyes were clear, but Su Yi was inexplicably a little apprehensive. She nodded slightly:

"That's it."

Song Yingying was relieved after collecting the evidence that Su Yi herself admitted, she put her phone away, and asked Su Yi obediently and politely:

"Then who will clean this room today?"

Su Yi softly and weakly supported her forehead:

"Welcome, I'm not feeling well today. You come to clean today, and I'll clean tomorrow."

"Okay."

Song Yingying readily agreed, she put on her gloves, and she packed up Su Yi's clothes on the sofa one by one, and then threw them into Su Yi's bedroom.

The bedroom belongs to the scope of personal cleaning, Su Yi has to fold the clothes by herself.

After arranging the shoes, sweeping and mopping the floor to take out the trash, Song Yingying cleaned up the room quickly, not to the point of being spotless, but clean and tidy.

After taking a shower, Su Yi saw that the living room was completely renewed and returned to the way she just lived in, she nodded in satisfaction.

However, when she opened the door and saw the bed full of clothes, Su Yi angrily pushed open Song Yingying's bedroom door and shouted bossily:

"Song Yingying, what do you mean? Since you are the one who does the cleaning, why do you just throw your clothes on my bed and leave them alone?"

"Ah." Song Yingying looked at her indifferently:

"But those are all your clothes. What I clean is sanitation, and what I have to dispose of is garbage. If you don't want your clothes, Su Yi, I can throw them away for you."

"You!" Su Yi took a deep breath, she adjusted her emotions, her smile was nondescript, and her mouth was crooked:

"Since it's in the living room, it's within your scope of cleaning."

Song Yingying pulled her in with a good temper, then opened her closet for Su Yi, and showed her the beautiful clothes in this closet:

"Su Yi, you have to make sure if you can bear the consequences after you say that. I have a lot more clothes than you. If you are sure to let me tidy up your clothes for you, then I can wholesale a lot of clothes for you to tidy up."

Su Yi stared straight at the bright clothes in this cabinet.

They are all good-looking, and the big brands are new in the season.

Song Yingying's family is really rich, and she is willing to spend money on her.

Su Yi's eyes lingered on these beautiful skirts:

"Welcome, your skirts are so beautiful."

"Yes." Song Yingying pretended to be stupid:

"I like it very much."

Fuck, caught off guard.

She just wanted to tell Su Yi to let her look at her pile of clothes and weigh them. If she deliberately threw all the clothes around on Su Yi's cleaning day, it would definitely be difficult for Su Yi to clean.

I forgot that Su Yi was thinking about the heroine's clothes in the book.

Seeing that the hint is useless, Su Yi expresses it directly:

"Yingying, I have no clothes to wear. The clothes on the bed have to be washed off, but I have an important date tomorrow. Yingying, can you lend me a skirt?"

It is said to be borrowed, but in fact it will not be repaid at all.

She and Su Yi are not good friends, Song Yingying insists on letting others wear her clothes.

"other people"

Su Yi blinked and looked at her pitifully:

"Can you? Tomorrow's date is really important, you have so many skirts, can you just lend me one?"

Song Yingying smiled and took out her phone:

"Su Yi, we have only met for less than two days. Even if I want to, I believe that you are definitely not a shameless person, and you will not be cheeky to ask for my clothes. Some of my skirt tags have not been removed. If you need it, I will I can sell it to you at the original price."

Song Yingying said very kindly:

"A few limited editions are out of stock."

The corners of Su Yi's lips froze, and a trace of jealousy flashed in her eyes.

Obviously there are so many clothes, you can't wear them all, and besides, you still have money to buy them, so you only need one. Rich people are really stingy and stingy.

Su Yi Judo:

"Really? How much is it?"

Song Yingying took off the skirt and showed her the tag.

Basically, it starts from four digits, and a little more is close to six digits.

Su Yi couldn't quite smile.

She laughed and said:

"Suddenly it occurred to me that there was still a suit I didn't wear, so no need."

"Well, that's good." Song Yingying also smiled.

She hung up the skirt and put it back, and closed the wardrobe door.

Su Yi turned and went out, Song Yingying did not forget to remind again kindly:

"Su Yi, the bedroom is a very private place, this is the second time you don't remember to knock on the door."

She came a total of two times, both times did not knock on the door, it has only been two days.

Su Yi turned her back to Song Yingying, her face was livid with anger.

Song Yingying hummed Liu Youqi's new song in a good mood, and locked the door behind her.

Song Yingying never expected to have a good talk with Su Yi, Su Yi would listen to her and obediently clean up every day.

As expected, Su Yi still came back at that time the next day without changing her attitude, the sanitation was not cleaned, and the garbage was not thrown away.

Song Yingying sat on the sofa and looked at Su Yi with a smile on her face:

"Su Yi, you haven't cleaned your toilet."

Su Yi was startled, she pretended to be calm and said:

"It's just that I haven't cleaned it for a day. Welcome, we are roommates and we will live together for four years. If I haven't cleaned it, you can clean it for me. I will help you if you have something to do in the future."

Song Yingying smiled and said nothing, she returned to the room with a meaningful smile.

Song Yingying didn't care about today's hygiene.

On the third day, Song Yingying conscientiously and responsibly did a good job of sanitation within the scope of her work on the day she was on duty.

Fourth day.

Su Yi came back very late again, and she saw the mess in the house, melon seed shells thrown everywhere, trash cans overflowing, shoes placed randomly, and puddles of water stains on the ground.

Dirty and messy.

Su Yi was furious and stared at Song Yingying, who was sitting on the sofa, who was still eating sunflower seeds and watching the TV drama:

"Are you just messing around like this when it's my turn to do hygiene?! Song Yingying, are you shameless? Are you moral?"

Song Yingying unhurriedly took out her mobile phone and played the recording.

Su Yi justly said four days ago:

"But the dormitory is a common place for the two of us. No matter who makes the garbage or how many problems, next time you make a lot of garbage and it's my turn to clean it up, I will clean it up without complaint."

Song Yingying asked sweetly and caringly:

"Su Yi, I know your ears are not very good. Can you hear me clearly? If you don't hear clearly, I will play it for you a few more times."

Su Yi felt as uncomfortable as if she had eaten Xiang, as if there was a lump in her throat.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Song Yingying continued to play leisurely, increasing the volume, and somehow took out a speaker and pointed it at Kong to increase the volume.

It doesn’t matter if your ears are not good, just listen to it a few more times, and just amplify the sound for you.

She is such a sweet little padded jacket.

Su Yi had nothing to say, she lowered her volume unreasonably:

"I heard you, turn it off."

Song Yingying turned it off, knocked off the last melon seed on the palm of his hand, Song Yingying faced Su Yi with pure eyes like an angel:

"Su Yi, so you remember that you are going to do hygiene, I thought you forgot."