Wealthy child bride: divorced 101 times

"I really don't need your help..." She covered her forehead and said with a headache, "Can you go out first? There is really no room for three people here."

Besides, you can't see your eyes, how can you help me wash it?

Su Qianqian remembered that when Lance's eyes were intact, he always took one and dropped the other. In this situation, there is no need to count on it at all, right?

"Why are you being polite to me? I think two people should be able to squeeze in." Lance smiled slightly, "You might as well ask him to go out first. There are so many dishes today, how long will you be washing alone? "

Yi Ningxiu: "..."

Although he didn't speak, his face darkened visibly.

Looking at his expression, Su Qianqian knew that this guy was sulking again, she raised her head and rolled her eyes, "I don't have many bowls here, I have no place to buy them if you broke them."

Lance is very innocent: "You can't say that. Since the last time, I have actually practiced washing dishes in the past few months. Don't believe me, let me show you?"

He reached out, dawdled to the sink, and fumbled to pick up a dish.

"boom!"

Su Qianqian: "..."

"..." Lance froze for a moment, "I didn't catch it just now, but I won't this time."

"boom!"

Su Qianqian: "..."

Lance: "Maybe I'm not used to these bowls..."

Su Qianqian rolled her eyes again.

"..." Yi Ningxiu didn't make a sound, rolled up his sleeves, pushed Lance aside, and picked up a bowl very neatly.

"boom!"

"..." Su Qianqian covered her face forcefully, unable to bear to look any further.

These dishes of hers are all blue and white porcelain bought at a high price... just like that, they all fell away!

Her flesh hurts!

"Pfft." Lance laughed mercilessly when he heard the voice, "I thought you were so good that you didn't even know how to wash dishes!"

"..." Yi Ningxiu's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, and he said coldly, "We are each other."

Su Qianqian was really tormented, and asked weakly: "Are you sure you don't want to go out?"

"..."

"..."

Neither of them spoke to Ran, but the silent response was equivalent to acquiescing.

Su Qianqian took off the gloves, put them in Yi Ningxiu's hands, and said earnestly: "Since you are so enthusiastic, let you do the washing. Three people are really crowded, two people are enough."

After all, he turned and left, and closed the door for them very intimately.

Yi Ningxiu looked at the gloves on his hands speechlessly, and then at Lance next to him, his face became darker...

Lance didn't expect such a thing to happen, he was stunned for a while, and then asked, "Do you want to wash?"

Yi Ningxiu snorted softly, turned around and began to put on his gloves.

Wash, of course wash, he won't run away!

Outside the kitchen, Doreen walked over with the sliced ​​cantaloupe. Hearing the sound of the porcelain cracking one after another in the kitchen, she raised her eyebrows strangely: "What happened in the kitchen? What fell?" Looking around, he became confused, "Where did that kid Lance go? Hey, Yi Ningxiu is gone too? Qianqian, do you know where my silly brother is?"

Su Qianqian sat on the sofa, listening to the continuous banging sound in the kitchen, only felt very painful, covered her forehead, and said weakly to Doreen: "Both of them are in the kitchen...help me... …do the washing up."

She said the last two words through gritted teeth.

"..." Doreen froze for a moment, patted Su Qianqian's shoulder sympathetically, and comforted, "I understand."