Dugumo turned around and looked at Di Si, who had his head lowered, and then walked towards her step by step with his long legs. Di Si felt his approach, and his heart suddenly jumped faster. He was getting closer, and he was getting closer.
It seemed that when he was in front of her, she could even smell the elegant perfume on his body.
"Are you sure you know how to wash clothes?" Dugu Mo's cold and arrogant voice sounded.
Di Si raised her head and stared at him. Why didn't she know how to wash clothes? She was no stranger to this world. She had accompanied Di Huang here before.
He was so tall, she only reached his shoulders, and she had to lower her head to see him.
"Of course I can." She said unwillingly.
Dugumo raised his eyebrows without changing his expression. He knew that she was from another world. After staring at her for a long time, he reached out and unbuttoned the top button of his shirt.
When Di Si saw him unbuttoning his clothes in front of her, her little face flushed slightly and she stared blankly at him, one button, two buttons, three buttons. As the buttons were unbuttoned one by one, she saw
His muscular and firm chest made her swallow her saliva uncontrollably, and her little face was even more burning.
Dugumo saw her staring at his body intently, and raised his eyebrows in displeasure. Wasn't he afraid of him? Now she dared to stare at his naked body.
"Turn around." He said coldly.
Distraught Di Si listened to his words, his face was full of discomfort, and he immediately turned around in embarrassment.
After Dugumo changed into a new shirt, he threw the red wine-stained shirt to her and said calmly, "Go wash it!"
Disi quickly ran to the bathroom with the shirt, then took the laundry detergent inside and started washing it. However, after washing for a long time, the stains stained by red wine were still not washed away, which made her very depressed.
After lingering for a long time, she walked towards Dugumo with her white shirt that had been twisted out of water. At this time, Dugumo was reading a newspaper on the sofa with his legs crossed.
"Um, this doesn't seem to be clean." Di Si bit her red lips and said carefully.
Dugumo didn't even raise his head, his face was calm, as if he had expected that she wouldn't be able to wash it off.
"Then what do you think we should do?" After a long time, he raised his head and stared at her with cold eyes. The outline of his face was so handsome.
Di Si was dumbfounded and hesitated for a long time, not knowing what to do.
"Well?" Seeing that she didn't answer, Dugumo said, staring at her at a loss.
"I, I don't know." Di Si held the clothes and whispered, like a child who had done something wrong.
Dugumo looked at her, stood up, put his hands in his trouser pockets, and said disapprovingly, "Forget it, I don't even care about a piece of clothing."
After saying that, he walked towards the door.
Di Si looked at the clothes in her hand, and saw that it was neither lost nor lost. Finally, she folded the clothes properly, packed them in a small bag, and carried them out.
As soon as the two returned to the private room, everyone saw that Dugumo had changed his shirt, and they teased him and Di Si in various ways, asking them why they had been there for so long and whether they were secretly doing bad things.
Disi didn't dare to participate in their conversation, so he had to pretend to be mute.
After returning home, Disi took out the shirt and washed it again and again, but it still couldn't be cleaned. Dihuang asked her to take it to an outside dry cleaner tomorrow.
Fortunately, she went to the dry cleaners to get the shirt washed, so Disi thought about returning it to Dugumo next time they met, otherwise she would always feel guilty.