The host of Kuaichuan is domineering

Chapter 820 You Are A Little Brother (9)

Because there are a lot of purchases, the merchants come to serve directly.

When Yin Chao opened the door slowly and was about to get his slippers ready, he heard a tinkling in the room, it was very lively.

The man paused slightly, carrying a large bag of toast and apples in his hand, standing motionless at the entrance, quietly looking at the mess in the living room, and a small bed, which was full of rubbish and dead cockroaches.

Nausea.

Yin Chao frowned, picked up his things, and turned around to leave.

As soon as he closed the door, he saw Jiang Tang climbing upstairs with a large bag in his arms. Seeing Yin Chao standing in front of him, Jiang Tang breathed a sigh of relief and handed over the twenty catties of rice hanging on his arm.

"Carry it."

Yin Chao didn't reach out, a large bag of rice was directly piled into his arms, he subconsciously stretched out his arm, carried the bag of rice, stood straight in the corridor, stared at Jiang Tang expressionlessly, his crimson lips were still slightly Tilting up, it seems that he is smiling, but there is no light in his eyes, looking at the opposite side, a little dull.

Jiang Tang ignored him, took out the key with one free hand and opened the door, put down the big bags on his hands and the big bag of mineral water in his arms, stretched his arms before turning around, and glanced at Yin Chao.

"Put the rice in the kitchen."

After Jiang Tang finished speaking, he entered the room, and Yin Chao blinked. He hugged the [-]-jin bag of rice like a child, and finally followed inside without saying a word.

As soon as he put down the rice bag before taking a breath, Jiang Tang pointed to the shopping bag again, giving instructions casually.

"Take out the eggs from the bag and put them in the refrigerator, and put the onion, ginger and garlic under the sink. I'll change the sofa cover, don't be lazy."

A series of clear instructions, Yin Chao pursed his lips silently, pinched the corners of his clothes with his slender fingers, bent his tall body slightly, looked down at the onion, ginger, garlic and eggs on the ground, then stretched out his hand to scratch his fair skin. neck, and the year-round sloppy and empty eyes reveal a touch of anxiety.

He wanted to leave, but before he lifted his foot, he heard Jiang Tang's voice from the living room.

"Hurry up, don't be lazy!"

The stepping foot was retracted again, there was a silence for three seconds, and he bit his thin red lips. Finally, the man knelt down slowly and began to arrange the eggs, onion, ginger and garlic in the bag.

Jiang Tang changed the sofa cover and was cleaning the dust on the coffee table with a feather duster when suddenly she looked up at the clock on the wall, almost half an hour had passed.

There was no movement in the kitchen. Jiang Tang grabbed the feather duster and walked into the kitchen. Then he saw a thin and tall figure standing in front of the refrigerator. The door of the refrigerator was open, and the kitchen was filled with air-conditioning.

Jiang Tang silently walked behind the man and stepped on his feet to have a look.

I saw more than a dozen eggs neatly placed on the first floor of the freezer. Each row and each column were neat, ranging in size from large to small, and from light to dark in color. They were arranged like a handicraft.

Yin Chaozheng was holding the last egg, bent down, put half of his head into the refrigerator, looked at the left and right, and filled the egg to the gap in the phalanx seriously.

At the end, Jiang Tang turned sideways quietly and looked at the sink.

Onion, ginger and garlic, one by one, like soldiers who just came back from military training, lined up from left to right, clean and pleasing to the eye.

This is not home, this is Yin Chao's personal studio, every corner, as long as it belongs to his range of activities, this kind of cool and obsessive-compulsive arrangement can be seen everywhere.

Jiang Tang raised his eyebrows.

Very good, very good, it seems that she will not need to clean this house in the future.

(End of this chapter)