The Young Master Relies on His Beauty to Dominate the Entire System - Chap 808
He finished cleaning up as quickly as possible, leaned against the door with his arms folded and looked at Jiang Luoluo, his voice full of laughter,
　　”Baby, what should we eat at night?”
　　Jiang Luoluo, who was busy doing laundry, looked up from the mirror. Li glanced at him and corrected him in a soft voice,
　　”Don’t call me that, this is a school.”
　　Feng Chengxiao looked at him and smiled, with an indulgent voice reaching his ears,
　　”Okay, no. Can I call you that in person?”
　　”No.”
　　The beautiful and squeamish young master rejected him again.
　　It seemed that he was a little tired from bending down to wash clothes. He supported his waist with both hands, pinched his waist with thin, white and smooth fingers, and then changed his movements again and punched it with his fist.
　　The smile on Feng Chengxiao’s lips widened again. He walked over and put his palm on Jiang Luoluo’s lower back. The heat in his palm spread through the thin layer of fabric.
　　”Honey, can I rub it for you?”
　　he said. The voice is ambiguous and the breath is sultry. But the young 　　master
　　who was working hard to wash the clothes was particularly puzzled.
　　”No.”
　　Feng Chengxiao thought for a moment, “Then can I help you wash the clothes? I have a good waist, so I won’t be tired from washing clothes.”
She raised her round eyes and glanced at him, as if guarding against a wolf.
　　Every expression has “you have bad intentions” written all over it!
　　Feng Chengxiao was helpless: “You will supervise me, okay?”
　　Jiang Luoluo thought for a while, took a step back to get out of the way, and nodded in the direction of the sink, signaling Feng Chengxiao to continue.
　　Anyway, his underwear has just been washed.
　　Feng Chengxiao couldn’t be so crazy that he wanted to do something wrong with his clothes under his supervision!
　　Feng Chengxiao was indeed obedient and washed his clothes very seriously.
　　The pretty little face of the young man standing next to him was wrinkled, and he commanded the other person in a delicate voice,
　　”If you are weaker, Feng Chengxiao, my clothes will be torn by you.”
　　”How is that possible? I I’m very weak.”
　　Feng Chengxiao retorted, and showed him the situation,
　　”Baby, do you think I can wash it cleanly?”
　　”呲拉” The crisp sound was synchronized with his voice. Cheng Xiao’s smile froze on his face.
　　Jiang Luoluo looked shocked, “My clothes!”
　　The black trousers were ripped to pieces, and the thread was opened at least ten centimeters away.
　　Feng Chengxiao was a little embarrassed and quickly tried to make amends,
　　”It’s all because our school’s custom-made student uniforms are of poor quality and not strong at all!”
　　He tugged at the pants in his hand, and Jiang Luoluo quickly stepped forward and grabbed them with a look on his face. Feeling distressed.
　　The original owner used to be a rebellious little bully who simply refused to obey.
　　In the summer, everyone else wears school uniforms, but he wears colorful fancy clothes and swaggers around the campus.
　　I don’t know where he lost his school uniform, but luckily he still had one in the dormitory. Jiang Luoluo wore this uniform during the day to be a good student, and changed into Fu Hanzhou’s pajamas at night.
　　By the way, let Fu Hanzhou wash the clothes and let them dry overnight so that they can be worn the next day.
　　Fu Hanzhou is better.
　　Jiang Luoluo raised his palm-sized face and stared at Feng Chengxiao with wet eyes.
　　At least Fu Hanzhou washes his own clothes and won’t ruin his pants.
　　Feng Chengxiao’s expression was a little awkward, “Baby, can I order a few more pairs for you?”
　　The boy sighed and began to look at his torn pants, his voice soft,
　　”But I ordered it today, and I can’t wear it tomorrow. ”
　　Then you wear mine!” Feng Chengxiao said subconsciously.
　　The boy holding his pants looked up at him.
　　The two men instantly realized the height difference between them.
　　Feng Chengxiao silently closed his mouth again.
　　After thinking about it, he continued, “Then we won’t wear school uniforms. How about we go out and buy some clothes?”
　　”Let’s talk about it.”
　　He grabbed his pants and turned them over with his soft fingers, his expression extremely serious,
　　”I definitely can’t go today. “I haven’t finished my composition yet. I have to go to the classroom to make up my homework later.”
　　”Let me think about it…”
　　After a moment, he raised his head, “I want to try to sew it myself. Can you go?” Can the dormitory aunt help me borrow needles and threads?”
　　Feng Chengxiao nodded wildly, “Okay, okay, okay!” Jiang
　　Luoluo thought he was leaving, but he didn’t expect that the other party suddenly stepped forward and held his face, kissing him hard. On his forehead, when he parted his mouth, he made a subtle “pop” sound,
　　”My wife is so good-tempered!”
　　Feng Chengxiao was delighted, “Wait for me, I’ll get the needle and thread right away!”
　　Feng Chengxiao said The sound of footsteps disappeared with the sound of the door closing. Jiang Luoluo looked at his almost washed short-sleeved T-shirt, waved it in the water with his fingers, and then lifted it up with a “swish”.
　　Start wringing it out.
　　He doesn’t have much experience in washing clothes, and his work is not much better than Feng Chengxiao.
　　When I grabbed the clothes and twisted them, I strained my arms, and my elbow accidentally hit the water basin on the table. I heard a “crash” and the water and laundry detergent in the basin fell to the ground.
　　The liquid splattered all over the floor.
　　Jiang Luoluo held the clothes in his hand and was a little at a loss.
　　He quickly put away his clothes and went to the other side to get a mop, ready to mop the floor dry.
　　But after the laundry detergent and water were mixed together, the ground was too slippery, and the shoes on my feet didn’t fit properly, so I slid forward.
　　A heavy muffled sound followed by a rapid “Ah” suddenly sounded in the bathroom.
　　After returning, Feng Chengxiao opened the door and saw Jiang Luoluo sitting on the ground with a pale face.
　　”What’s wrong, baby?”
　　Feng Chengxiao picked him up and placed him on the sink.
　　The puckered boy didn’t speak. Bai Shengsheng covered his thigh with his fingers, and there were dense beads of sweat on his forehead because of the pain.
