He shook his head at Ling Aotian and sighed: "Aotian, I estimate that 80% of those instant noodle buckets were thrown away by you. Your community should charge you more cleaning fees. You saved the nanny's salary, but
It increases the burden on sanitation workers and shows no sense of ethics."
Ling Aotian didn't care about his cynicism.
Fang Shaoyun said again: "Hey! Aotian! Is Liu Ya'er really not coming? It has been several months and there is no news about her. If she is not coming, should you hire another nanny?
?You always eat some nutritious things, and in a few months, you will be all skin and bones! Even if Xueqin is not heartbroken, I am heartbroken!"
When Fang Shaoyun said this, Lu Xueqin was present.
Ling Aotian glanced at him and said calmly: "You don't have to worry about me."
"How can that be done?" Fang Shaoyun said to Lu Xueqin again: "Hey, Xueqin, since you are a woman, why don't you learn to cook? If you want to marry Aotian, you must first take good care of his body, otherwise what will happen to him?
I can withstand your madness like a wolf and a tiger every night!"
"Die Shaoyun!" Lu Xueqin scolded: "Why should I learn to cook? Our family Aotian feels sorry for me and is afraid that I will be smoky in the kitchen all day long and turn into a yellow-faced woman, which will not be beautiful.
, going out with Aotian will embarrass him, so he won’t let me learn to cook.”
"Alas!" Fang Shaoyun shook his head and sighed: "Xueqin, this is your fate. If you met Aotian, if it were me, I would have thrown you on the street. What do you do if you marry a woman who can't even cook?
Fertility tools? Then there is no need to find a woman like you! If she is not beautiful, she has no advantages!"
"Die Shaoyun! Die!" Lu Xueqin jumped up and chased Fang Shaoyun, but Fang Shaoyun had already jumped away.
Ling Aotian felt very unaccustomed to Liu Xiaoya's absence. When he wasn't going out to run business, he felt very bored at home alone. After a while, he would run down and walk around, pushing Liu Xiaoya away every time he came down.
Look at the room for a while and imagine her sleeping here.
Strangely enough, when Liu Xiaoya was here, apart from eating and sleeping together from time to time, they were rarely together during the day.
He was reading or watching TV upstairs, and Liu Xiaoya was doing her thing downstairs. The two of them basically didn't interfere with each other. It seemed the same with or without this person.
But now that Liu Xiaoya is gone, he feels very uncomfortable and bored.
One day, when he walked into Liu Xiaoya's room, he reached out and wiped it on the bedside table, and his fingers immediately turned black.
Ling Aotian frowned. Although he didn't have mysophobia, he couldn't tolerate such a dirty house. If Liu Xiaoya came back and saw her room so dirty, he didn't know what he would think.
On a whim, he immediately started cleaning. After cleaning Liu Xiaoya's room, he also cleaned all the rooms upstairs and downstairs.
He was exhausted and sweating profusely, but he felt very relaxed. He was neither bored nor bored. It turned out that labor could make him so happy.
Since then, he has developed a habit of cleaning once a week whenever he is at home.
Lu Xueqin comes every weekend.
But Ling Aotian's temper became very weird, and he was alternately hot and cold towards her. When he was not in the mood to joke, and Lu Xueqin would touch him, he would take her hand away impatiently: "Don't move."