As soon as Huangfu arrived outside Huanyi Bureau the next day, he heard Helian Feiye's joyful laughter coming from inside.
"Old witch, I'll rub you to death, I'll rub you to death, hum! Let you win my money, let you give birth to a bastard son, let you ask me to wash clothes, hum! hum!"
Huangfu Yi paused in his footsteps and cast his gaze in the direction of the sound!
I saw Helian Feiye sitting in front of the washing tub, holding a piece of clothing in his hand and rubbing it vigorously, with an excited look on his face.
His face was still flushed with excessive excitement.
Listening to her mumbling those words, I wonder if this damn woman is so happy washing clothes here. Does she regard the queen mother as an imaginary enemy?
Look at her look like she wants to rub the clothes into a big hole, you know how much she hates her mother now
How dare you blame your mother for giving birth to such a shameless son like him?
Does his existence mean so much to her?
He glanced at her angrily and walked towards her softly.
At this moment, Helian Feiye seemed to be really tired from washing.
When I grabbed the next piece of clothing, I found that there was no water in the washing tub.
Sighing heavily, she looked at the clothes that were half a mountain high in front of her, and suppressed her previous excited smile.
The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he cursed again in a low voice unhappily: "Your uncle's Huangfu Yi!"
Huangfu, who had just arrived behind her, subconsciously stopped at her scolding.
He narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at her angry back. He did not take the next step, but looked at her with a faint look in his eyes, waiting for her to continue speaking.
Helian Feiye threw the clothes in his hands into the washtub and said to himself:
"Why is that shameless guy looking for so many women? His waist is about to be broken even though he hasn't finished washing the clothes after a whole day of washing!"
"I don't know if those women, besides waiting to be fucked by Huangfu, just change their clothes all day long. How can anyone change hundreds of sets of clothes a day? They really have nothing to do when they are full, so they just change clothes after being fucked.