Jin Meihe has been tired for a day, and his arms and legs are sore. Now he is very sleepy. How can he pay attention to him? Besides, Jin Meihe is usually the boss of sleeping and eating. No matter who you are, just ignore him.
She pulled the quilt and covered herself tightly. No matter how loud you knocked outside, she continued to sleep here.
Seeing Xiao Yimo outside the door, he knocked for a while but the door didn't open. He ran back downstairs angrily, turned on the light, and started clearing the plates and bowls on the table.
He cannot allow a trace of dirt to exist in his life, and he cannot live in an untidy or unclean place.
How can a woman be so sloppy and always wear clean clothes, so why is her life so miserable? He is really blind to marry her.
While Xiao Yimo was cleaning up, he was cursing in his heart. He didn't know whether he was scolding Jin Meihe or himself. Anyway, he was extremely dissatisfied. When had Xiao Yimo ever been so sloppy?
Jin Meihe was sleeping upstairs, and the sound of ping-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong cleaning downstairs did not affect her at all. She fell asleep right away and slept until the next morning.
Jin Meihe, who stretched herself downstairs, originally wanted to say that the dishes and chopsticks she had eaten yesterday had not been cleared away, so she would clean them up in the morning. She did not forget that Xiao Yimo said yesterday that he didn't like his place to be unclean, although
I am very dissatisfied with his tone, but... this is my home after all, I have to be restrained in everything.
Jin Meihe wiped his eyes, closed them and opened them again, eh? Yesterday's leftovers were gone, and the table was clean.
Tilting her head, Jin Meihe smiled sheepishly. It turned out that the ping-ping-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong pong-pong pong pong pong pong pong pong pong pong pong pong pong pong ping pong pong pong pong pong, head was tilted to the side, and Jin Meihe smiled sheepishly. It turned out that she was not dreaming. She thought she was too tired last night and was dreaming.
Hmm!!! It seems that Xiao Yimo couldn't stand it and yelled downstairs, and then he cleaned it up himself.
"What a mysophobic guy." Jin Meihe muttered, but she didn't say not to clean up, didn't she just go to bed first and then clean up? If she hadn't been too tired, she wouldn't have ignored it. Really, really, she was very
hardworking girl
"Huh! Huh!" A deep cold snort broke Jin Meihe's contemplative thoughts.
Hmm? Why is there a sound?
Since there was a simple bookshelf between the dining table and the living room, Jin Meihe, who had gone downstairs, was so focused on rushing to the dining room that he didn't even notice anyone in the living room.
Jin Meihe walked around the bookshelf and came to the living room. She saw an elegant woman sitting on the sofa in the living room, holding a coffee cup in one hand and looking up at herself. Jin Meihe frowned.
This woman is graceful and generous, with outstanding temperament. Although she does not look young, her specific age cannot be determined. Could it be that another lover of Xiao Yimo came to visit her?