Youth Idol Drama: Domineering, Broad and Young Chase Love

Chapter 12 The Evil Master of the Song Family (1)

While brushing, Hua Xiangrong thought, besides her, how many people have defecated here, so she couldn't help feeling sick, and finally couldn't help it, and vomited "sloppyly" into the toilet.Not only did I vomit out my breakfast, but I also vomited out the overnight meal and bile.

Later, Hua Xiangrong simply stopped staring at the toilet, closed her eyes, put the brush in it, stirred it up and down, left and right, and it was considered as having completed the task.

Mopping the floor is even more difficult for Hua Xiangrong.

With a wet mop, I just mopped it twice.Hua Xiangrong thought about it and felt something was wrong.Is this not hygienic enough?Is there dust getting into the nostrils?You know, there are a lot of dust and bacteria, if you get any disease, it will be troublesome.For the sake of safety and hygiene, Hua Xiangrong hurried back to the room, found a white towel, covered her face below the eyes, and tied a knot at the back of her head.

The mop was too wet, no matter how hard you twisted it, it still wouldn't dry. Hua Xiangrong ran back and forth several times, but the floor was still wet, like a rainy street outside, with water marks that could never be removed.Walking over by yourself, or someone walking over, the ground that has just been mopped will leave footprints one by one, which seem to be dirtier than when it has not been mopped.

Hua Xiangrong took it and dragged it, then dragged it again in a hurry.

Just after dragging, I walked by myself again, and when I looked back, I left shallow footprints again, and they were wet, so I didn't feel very good.

Hua Xiangrong had no choice but to procrastinate again, in a hurry.

Mopping and mopping, suddenly, Hua Xiangrong's mind flashed, and he slapped his forehead, oh, what a fool, why not use another dry mop to mop the wet floor?

Hua Xiangrong turned around triumphantly.

wait.The mop that Hua Xiangrong was holding horizontally, unintentionally, swept across a person walking towards him.On that person's clothes, from the sleeves to the chest, there was a large area of ​​dirty wet marks, which were so bright that they dazzled the eyes.

Hua Xiangrong quickly raised her head, complaining in her heart, oh no!It's over!
It was a young boy, just in his early 20s, with brown skin and an excellent appearance: extremely short hair, extremely bright eyes, and extremely straight eyebrows.Moreover, he is also extremely tall - almost a head taller than Hua Xiangrong who is 172 centimeters tall, it is estimated that he is 188 centimeters if not 186 centimeters.

(End of this chapter)