Ignore him, he is a madman and a rude person. Sang Yuxuan got up, ran back to the room, took out her Walkman, and put the earphones in her ears. This time she was fine, and the whole world was full of joy.
Listen to music and stop thinking about that stupid guy.
Sang Yuxuan began to clean the first floor. While cleaning, she swayed her waist to the music. She was so unhappy. Who said labor is not fun? You have to find it yourself.
Yi Tianhao held on to the handrail of the stairs and looked at Sang Yuxuan from a distance who seemed to be in a good mood, especially her squirming little butt, swaying here and there, very rhythmic and cheerful, she was really cute.
Girl, she didn't seem to have any big worries, and that mood also infected him, and he seemed to be in a trance.
For the first time, Yi Tianhao looked at Sang Yuxuan with admiration, not because of her charm, but because of her liveliness and unadorned behavior. She didn't care about other people's feelings and completely followed her own mood.
In life, except for the occasional unpleasantness, it seems that nothing can make this little girl look sad.
Yi Tianhao couldn't imagine at all. He didn't even enter the role. That cheerful little guy turned out to be his wife, a legal little wife. For the sake of the manor, he even married her without thinking. She was still so young and innocent.
Completely different from the woman next to him, Yi Tianhao shook his head. What happened to him? Is he interested in the green little apple?
However, he did not leave the stairs immediately. He still looked at Sang Yuxuan meaningfully, thinking and analyzing with the eyes of a mature man.
Sang Yuxuan looked at the decorative wall in the living room. It's a bad habit of rich people. Why do they make the wall like this? It's full of grids up and down. It's more colorful than the clothes on her body. Although it looks good, it's so difficult.
Clean it up, there is no other way, wipe it, she clenched her fists, pursed her lips, come on, there is no Flame Mountain that cannot be overcome, can such a small difficulty stump Miss Sang? Of course not.
Yi Tianhao couldn't help laughing. Just do your work. Why do you have so many little problems? Shake your butt and make fists. But if guests come in the afternoon, how should you introduce this little guy? Let me tell you this
Is it his wife? Or his little servant?
Yi Tianhao walked downstairs and sat on the sofa. He called Sang Yuxuan softly, but there was no response. So he called again, but there was still no response. Is he deaf? He stood up and strode forward.
When I walked up, I realized that she was actually wearing headphones. No wonder she was having so much fun, so I reached out and pulled the headphones from Sang Yuxuan's ears, shouting loudly.
"Who told you to wear headphones? I called you many times!"