Power and Wealth - 1684. Chapter 1686 【Noisy Breakfast】
morning.
It’s past eight o’clock.
The door of the East House slammed shut and made a loud noise.
Dong Xuebin glanced at the disappearance of Fang Wenping from the bathroom, and squatted hard into the yard, holding Fang Wenping’s sweater and long skirt in his hand, throwing it into the tub on the floor, sighing, and grabbing a shower. I sprinkled the clothes inside, and looked at the two clothes without changing the color, so I soaked them in water, and then I lighted a cigarette and smoked a few sips, feeling that I was really idle and doing nothing, so I agreed to give my last name. What kind of clothes are Fang’s washing? Isn’t this idle practice? Wouldn’t it be okay for you guys to go to bed and sleep?
But they all agreed.
What can I do? Wash!
Dong Xuebin regretted his softness just now, but now it’s gone. After soaking for a while, he lowered his hands into the water and rubbed out the foam of the washing spirit, and then began to wash Fang Wenping’s sweaters, which could be washed in a washing machine. Yes, but Dong Xuebin doesn’t use that thing well, and the washing machine is in the bathroom. Fang Wenping obviously won’t let him in, so he had to wash his hands.
One…two…three…her clothes are all washed.
Dong Xuebin simply washed the clothes she vomited on last night, and wiped Fang Wenping’s high heels clean again.
Ugh.
It’s finally over.
Dong Xuebin got up to go back.
But at this time, the bathroom door suddenly opened.
“Dong Xuebin!” Fang Wenping called him from inside, quite fierce.
“Huh?” Dong Xuebin replied in an annoying way, “What are you doing?”
“Have the clothes been washed?” Fang Wenping said.
Dong Xuebin said impatiently: “After washing, I’ll do it this afternoon!”
Fang Wenping hummed naturally. Suddenly, a hand stretched out from the opening of the East Room door, and with a whistle, he threw a bra out of it and landed on the ground.
Dong Xuebin was startled, “What are you doing?”
“Wash it.” Fang Wenping said.
Dong Xuebin said speechlessly: “You really let me wash it?” He thought that Fang Wenping was just talking about it, who thought she really threw it out!
“Also.” His hand stretched out again, and a pair of pure white underwear also flew out, followed by a pair of torn black stockings, “wash them all.”
Dong Xuebin stared, “How do you wash the stockings? They are all broken like this!”
“The silk stockings are thrown away, and the others are washed.” Fang Wenping finished speaking, closing the door with a touch, as if talking to a babysitter again.
Dong Xuebin almost kicked it over and really convinced her. What kind of person is he who asked her to wash her clothes and groaned. Yesterday, I owed you to bring you home. How many things should I fill for my buddies? You, don’t mention it, this old lady, sooner or later, I will clean up you. While cursing in his heart, Dong Xuebin walked up and lowered his head, picked up the stockings Fang Wenping had thrown on the yard floor, and threw them to the trash can next to them, then picked up her underwear and panties, and sat reluctantly. Back to the place just now, she soaked her underwear in the water. But calmly, Dong Xuebin took her underwear out of the water wickedly, opened the inside and took a look, wanting to see how dirty it was. She was chilly, but the underwear was actually very clean, that is, the outside was stained. It only took some soil, which made Dong Xuebin quite disappointed.
Let’s wash it.
This old lady!
Dong Xuebin was babbling and continuing to wash. At the end, the steel wire behind the bra scratched his hand. When he saw bleeding, he hurriedly caught it and sucked.
Look at this trouble!
Buddy, am I easy to me!
After about twenty minutes, the clothes were finally washed.
Dong Xuebin sighed, took a few clothes racks and clips, and hung Fang Wenping’s clothes on the rope tied to the toon tree trunk. The bra and underwear were all hung up. After doing this, Dong Xuebin ordered a cup of tea and sat in the courtyard. He didn’t feel sleepy anymore. Why did he sleep after a long time of tossing about it? He simply drank tea and smoked leisurely, and his eyes kept glancing at the East Room.
The sound of water is still flowing.
Rushing, rushing, rushing.
Suddenly, the sound of water stopped, and then there was a rustle. As soon as the door opened, a white fleshy leg was bought. It was the purple slippers that Zhang Longjuan wore when he lived before. Then, Fang Wenping’s body also slowed down. Walking out slowly, there were still drops of water on her fleshy skin, and she was wrapped in a white bath towel that Dong Xuebin had given her before. It was wrapped around her chest and thighs, covering the middle of her body, but it was faint. The cleavage squeezed out of the bath towel and almost all of the thighs could not be covered, and they were scattered outside.
Dong Xuebin swept his eyes, and looked away pretending to be inattentive, without looking at him, smoking there with his legs folded.
“Why are you hanging here?” Fang Wenping frowned.
“What?” Dong Xuebin looked over and said.
“My clothes.” Fang Wenping fixed his eyes on her underwear.
Dong Xuebin said in a huff: “Where do I hang it if I don’t hang it here? Hang it on the roof? It’s good if I wash it for you. You still pick and choose. The wind is blowing in the yard, and it will dry quickly. It’s almost done. You can put it on and go early, I don’t have your dinner here!”
Fang Wenping didn’t know if it was because Dong Xuebin helped her wash her clothes, but unexpectedly didn’t carry it with him, and sat down with a black face.
Dong Xuebin looked at her.
Fang Wenping was basking in the morning sun, leaning back, and sleeping on the chair. It was a comfortable one. Erlang’s legs were also tilted, and his white legs swayed in front of Dong Xuebin.
Five minutes…ten minutes…the two are still sitting like this, no one moved.
Dong Xuebin was originally a surname who couldn’t be idle, but at the end he couldn’t sit still. When he looked at the watch, it was less than nine o’clock. If she waited for her clothes to dry out, it would take at least six hours. The weather is not as hot as before, even cold in the morning and at night, after all, it is already winter in terms of solar terms. Dong Xuebin stepped on the cigarette butt and stood up, and walked around the yard twice with his hands on his back. Later, he grumbled. He was really hungry. He had been working for a long time just now, so he simply plunged into the kitchen. Regardless of the surname.
Sit with you!
Niubi you sit until the afternoon!
In the kitchen, Dong Xuebin was actually hooked up by Fang Wenping’s two thighs. He didn’t dare to look at it anymore. He came in and calmed down. So he didn’t do the cooking hurriedly. He hummed a little song and spread a poached egg. I wanted to make a spring, but when I thought about the avian flu a while ago, it’s better to cook chicken and eggs a little bit, disinfect them, so I spread them thoroughly, and I made a pot of egg soup again. Turned over in the refrigerator, and there was a bag of French bread and a bag of sausages. Dong Xuebin also put them on a pan and fry them. The fat of the sausages came out, making a sizzling sound. Very fragrant.
All right.
It’s done.
Dong Xuebin was very satisfied, and happily brought this hearty breakfast to the stone table in the courtyard, and then started eating with his chopsticks.
Um, delicious and delicious!
Dong Xuebin was really hungry and feasted.
But as he was eating, Dong Xuebin made a nonchalant sigh. When he raised his head again, he suddenly stared in amazement. He found that there was a person on the opposite side of the table. Fang Wenping, who just closed his eyes under the sun, didn’t know what. At that time, she had already sat over, and she even ate the sausage very gracefully while holding the slice of bread. She took the spoon, and Fang Wenping was still holding a bowl of egg soup for herself.
Dong Xuebin was startled: “What are you doing?”
“Eating.” Fang Wenping took it for granted…
Dong Xuebin almost died of anger, “I made it for myself, did you let you eat it? If you don’t have your share, you want to eat it yourself, or you can buy it.”
Fang Wenping didn’t even listen, and ate very calmly.
Dong Xuebin took it all, “Eh eh, save me some!” After speaking, he quickly reached out and grabbed a piece of bread.
After a short while, Fang Wenping finished eating, gently took a napkin and gently touched the corner of his mouth, then stood up generously, and sat down under the sun and squinted. The pampered look, it was extremely rich. It’s like Lafayette.
Dong Xuebin looked even more angry, “I said you are really welcome?”
“What are you polite?” Fang Wenping didn’t even bother to open his eyes.
Dong Xuebin stared at him and said: “My buddy will wash you clothes, cook for you, feed you water last night, and carry you home. Are you quite calm?”
Fang Wenping opened his eyes and glanced at him, and said: “Let you cook is worthy of you.”
Dong Xuebin let out a groan, “Then I really appreciate it, do I have to knock one for you?”
“No need to kowtow.” Fang Wenping changed Erlang’s legs. “Make me some vegetarian dishes at noon. I eat too much meat these days and I feel a little tired.”
Dong Xuebin said: “Are you talking to me?”
“Is there anyone else in this room?” Fang Wenping said.
Dong Xuebin no longer knows what to say, “I said you were too rude? Do you think I am very idle? I have to wait on your old man back and forth? I have a lot of things here, I don’t know. How many people want me to have dinner? You can cook it yourself when you are hungry, I don’t care!”
Fang Wenping frowned, “No one will come today, right?”
Dong Xuebin hummed: “That’s not necessarily.” He glanced at her body.
Fang Wenping sneered, “Who is Fang Wenping afraid of?”
“Yeah, just blow it.” Dong Xuebin retorted, “I didn’t know who got under the bed so desperately just now. If I didn’t pull it outside, I almost couldn’t get out!”
Fang Wenping darkened, “Is it wrong?”
“Which one of us is the first to find the difference?” Dong Xuebin said, “After you eat my breakfast, at least you can wash the dishes? You do it, and you lie down like Lafayette!”
Fang Wenping said: “I don’t know how to clean the dishes!”
Dong Xuebin sarcastically said: “You can eat it?”
Fang Wenping looked at him and said, “I still curse!”
“I’m too lazy to quarrel with you.” Dong Xuebin went to the study to play games and watch movies, and talked to Fang Wenping. He had to live less for several years.
(To be continued)
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