Doting on the Immortal: Princess Xiaoyao

Chapter 7 "Dry Cleaning" 2
"Clothes?" Qian Mingyu thought carefully, and suddenly his eyes lit up, "I remembered, Mom, wait a minute, I'll go and get them right away."

Without time to approve the coat, Qian Mingyu strode out of the house, went straight to Qian Mingyu's door, and patted hard: "Qian Shangxian, Qian Shangxian! Come out!"

Qian Shangxian, who was sleeping soundly, struggled to sit up from the bed: "What's the matter?"

"Where's the laundry I asked you to do in the morning? Is it done?"

clothing?Qian Shangxian yawned, and was startled, clothes!

Quickly getting up from the bed, Qian Shangxian picked up the clothes on the ground and quickly tidied them up.

"Open the door, what are you doing in there?"

"Wait, I'm...I'm folding laundry."

Qian Mingyu climbed on the door and wanted to look in through the crack of the door, but couldn't see anything, so she had to keep knocking on the door. As soon as her hand was attached to the door, the door opened.

"Why? It took so long!" Complaining, Qian Mingyu walked in, looked at the neatly folded clothes on the table, and wondered, "Did you do it so quickly?"

Qian Shangxian hurriedly said: "Yes, the weather is fine today, so I did it very quickly."

Qian Mingyu nodded without thinking too much, and directed Qian Shangxian to say: "You take all the clothes to my room, and my mother's to my mother's room."

Walking into Qian Mingyu's room, the fine decoration in the room made Qian Shangxian feel as if he had entered a different place. It is clear that the two rooms are only a few meters apart, but they are two different environments, the sky and the ground.

There was nothing in her room except for a broken bed and a broken table, while in Qian Mingyu's room, everything was brand new and everything was available.

Yang Yuehong was also there. Seeing the neatly folded clothes, she said anxiously, "Okay, let's put it here."

Qian Shangxian put the clothes on the table, just about to turn around, suddenly saw that there seemed to be a black spot on the corner of the clothes, but it disappeared again when he looked carefully.

Qian Mingyu looked at Qian Shangxian, only to see that Qian Shangxian had been staring at her clothes, snorted mockingly, picked up the clothes and put them on, and said, "Isn't it pretty? This is what my mother gave me." Bought it, hmph, have you never seen such a good material, have you? Country bumpkin."

Qian Shangxian looked at the neckline of this dress, carefully watching a black thing come out of the collar, the two tentacles moved, and then went back again.

Swallowing his saliva, Qian Shangxian was stunned, an ant?Why are there ants in clothes?

And... there seems to be more than one.

Yang Yuehong and Qian Mingyu couldn't wait to put their clothes on, and half of the shortbread came out from Qian Mingyu's cuff. She was busy dressing up, but she didn't know it.

Qian Shangxian understood that this Qian Mingyu didn't know that he had eaten something, so he threw the clothes by the door, and then the food residue on the clothes was discovered by ants, and then got in.

Who told her that the place where she lived was very dilapidated, the ants were relatively light, and the mice were fine if they didn't join in the fun.

"This dress..."

"What's wrong with the clothes? I want them, hmph, seeing how poor you are, you won't be able to wear such good clothes in your next life!"

Qian Mingyu looked at Qian Shangxian contemptuously, and was about to get fully dressed, while Yang Yuehong stared at Qian Shangxian displeasedly: "What are you looking at? Why don't you hurry up and go to work? It's useless to feed you, don't work!" I can't even eat it!"

Qian Shangxian pursed his lips and exited the door.

No wonder she, she kindly reminded them, but they kindly treated them as donkey livers and lungs, so she could only watch a good show.

(End of this chapter)