She was afraid that he would take it away again, so she stuffed it under the bed, "You are not allowed to touch it!"

Zhou Chongcheng pursed his lips and stood there with a resentful look on his face, feeling that he had no place to use his skills.

Qian Chu quickly drank the remaining brown sugar water in the bowl in one breath, and his spicy face changed, "Okay, you can leave."

He pushed and pulled him out, but Qian Chu reached out to close the door and locked it.

After pushing the person out, Qian Chu leaned against the door and breathed a sigh of relief. Although he was understanding, gentle and considerate, for some reason, she felt even more tired.

Zhou Chongcheng, who was rejected, took Xiao Hei out for a walk in sadness.

She was uncomfortable these days and naturally couldn't do her clothes, so she forgot about her dirty blankets and clothes after they were stuffed under the bed.

Until she came back the next night, Qian Chu saw the small blanket floating on the balcony at a glance, she rushed over and saw that the pants and pajamas she had changed last night were clamped on two clothes hangers by small clips, waving in the wind.

Qian Chu: “…”

Let her die!

Zhou Chongcheng followed her and explained: "You will forget you'll put it under the bed. I'll wash my clothes today, and I'll wash them by the way."

Qian Chu turned around: "I really thank you."

"Chuchu, don't be polite to me, I'm just doing this."

Qian Chu let out a long sigh, with a little intention of accepting his fate, "I'm working hard."

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Chapter completed!