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Three hundred and fortieth IX: Beheaded Rice

"It seems to have a weird smell." Xiaoyun sniffed with the tip of her pretty little nose, then frowned and glanced at Haoran and said, "How many days have you not washed your socks?"

"Maybe three or four days." Haoran quickly followed her thoughts and said: "I'm a lazy person. I usually wash all the clothes I changed out in a few days together in one day. I just didn't wash them just now because I was afraid of the bad smell.

I asked you to wash together, who knew you would just be thrown in..."

"Hmm..." Xiaoyun hummed loudly, stared at the washing machine drum that had started to rotate, and waved his hands helplessly: "This is what happened, so we have to make amends afterwards."

"oh?"

"A while ago, I just received a bottle of Lancôme's latest perfume. I haven't even had time to open it yet. Let's take advantage of this little teddy this time." Xiaoyun muttered.

"What a luxury." Haoran stuck out his tongue, but in his heart he was thinking that the person who sent the perfume must be the second generation ancestor of Li Tiannan, right? If that is the case, how can he use his perfume to offset the smell he put on it?

It's really exciting.

"It's just a bottle of perfume, look at you like this." Situ Muyun glanced at him, and said with a little annoyance: "It's not you who did it!"

"That's right, Xiaoyun's beloved Teddy, not to mention a bottle of perfume, even a basket has to be thrown away." Haoran broke into a cold sweat and quickly agreed.

"Xiaobai, I'm not telling you. It's important to upgrade and kill monsters, but personal hygiene shouldn't be sloppy!" Xiaoyun sniffed his nose again, feeling that there was still a weird smell in the air, and couldn't help but educate him sincerely.

Haoran said.

"Yes, yes." Haoran nodded repeatedly. In order to prevent Xiaoyun from seeing the clue after a long time, he quickly said: "Xiaoyun, it's getting late. You should go to get some beauty sleep. I'll guard the washing machine here."

Just leave it on."

"You still have some conscience." Xiaoyun stretched out. Apart from being frightened out of his wits by Lan Qingjue's incident these days, he was also fighting monsters and leveling up day and night. He was indeed a little tired.

Finally seeing Miss Yun off, Haoran let out a long breath. Fortunately, he came out in the dark just now to wash the sheets. Situ Muyun also accidentally didn't turn on the lights when he came out. Only a wisp of faint moonlight came through the window.

There was no way for Xiaoyun to see his expression clearly, otherwise this elf girl would definitely become suspicious.

If Xiaoyun is angry, the matter may be big or small, everything is uncertain. When Haoran recalled all the recent contacts with her, he always felt that there was some slight ambiguity between the two.

Ordinarily, Xiaoyun is a high-tech talent who has returned from studying abroad. She is a young lady from a big family, and she should be a very courageous type in her actions. But the more contact she has with her, the more Haoran discovers that this Situ Da

The young lady is often a bit girly, and her charming look makes her heart beat.

However, whenever he recalled Xiaoyun's majestic father, Situ Cheng, and the huge Situ family behind her, he always felt that there was a gap between the two, similar to heaven and earth.

The more he thought about it, the more headache he got, so Haoran could only let nature take its course. For Situ Muyun, he was not willing to give up the glimmer of hope. The appearance of this girl was like an angel, making his life full of miracles. There was no reason.

You can let him turn around and leave gracefully.

He was just thinking wildly, and an hour passed in the blink of an eye. The washing machine made a series of beeps, which woke him up from a bunch of unclear thoughts.

After hanging Xiaoyun's teddy bear and his clothes on the balcony on the third floor of the villa, he turned back to his room. When he fell down on the soft bed, he noticed that it was already one o'clock in the morning.

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Go to sleep, he began to induce himself not to think about all that. Unfortunately, things often do not develop as people hope, maybe because he thinks too much, or maybe because he is overstimulated by Ruoer's bold actions in the game

He tossed and turned in bed for a long time, but he still didn't feel sleepy at all.

It wasn't until the first ray of morning light filtered through the floor-to-ceiling windows of the room that he closed his eyes and fell asleep.

"Xiao Bai, get up!" He didn't know how long it had passed before he was awakened by a rapid knock on the door.

"What's wrong, Xiaoyun." His sleep was forcibly interrupted, and Haoran's head hurt slightly. He opened the door in a state similar to sleepwalking, and in a daze he found Situ Muyun standing outside the door.

"I just received a call from the bad cowboy. Qingqing has regained consciousness. The doctor said that as long as it takes another 24 hours, she will be completely out of danger." Xiaoyun reported happily as soon as she saw him opening the door.

"Really, that's great!" Haoran suddenly woke up 80% after hearing this. After Qingqing was sent to the hospital until he left, he was not completely out of danger. Now it sounds like he is in good condition.

"The cowboy said that he has been offline for the past two days and concentrates on spending time with his cousin." Xiaoyun added.

"It's weird, I obviously saw his profile picture online last night." Haoran said.

"That's because there were a few pieces of monster-fighting equipment in his package, and he left after he went online and transferred them to me." Xiaoyun explained: "What he did was considered a distinction between public and private matters."

"That's it." Haoran nodded.

"It's almost noon, what are you doing in the room?" Xiaoyun glanced at Haoran and found that he was still wearing pajamas. The two buttons near the collar were loose, exposing his two chest muscles. Well, on weekdays, it looks like he is still wearing pajamas.

He really couldn't imagine it, but there was still something about this guy.

"Sleep, what else can you do?" Haoran stretched himself out. The news from the bad cowboy put him in a good mood.

"It's really hard to wake up!" Xiaoyun said jokingly: "Stop showing off your pectoralis major muscles. Aunt Qiu called you to eat outside the room very early in the morning. She was so exhausted that there was no reply. If we hadn't heard from inside the room

His snoring was so loud that I was planning to call 110.”

"Khan, it's not that exaggerated!" Haoran's hair was black and he was snoring so much that it could be heard outside the room. It was really not worth showing off.

"Hurry up and change clothes, it's time for lunch! If you wait a little longer, you can make do with cold vegetables and leftover soup." Xiaoyun raised the corner of his mouth slightly and added: "For the sake of helping me wash the teddy bear, we

I'll wait for you for 1 minute and then start again."

After saying that, she turned around and ran to the restaurant on the first floor without looking back.

"One minute? The boss is so generous!" The corner of Haoran's mouth twitched, but he didn't dare to neglect his hands and feet. But seeing him brushing his teeth, washing his face and changing clothes in one go, the speed would probably make the Flash amazed.

"Sure enough, you have to be under pressure." Five minutes later, Situ Muyun at the dining table looked at Haoran, who was completely different from before, with a smile, and joked.

Talking about it for a minute, in fact, it was just to scare him. She and Luo Tiancheng were sitting in front of the dining table, waiting for this lazy and crazy boy to dine together.

"Thank you boss for the encouragement." Haoran laughed, raised the juice glass at hand and waved it to her and Luo Tiancheng: "Let's have a clink, please?"

"You're so cute!" Situ Muyun chuckled, but raised the cup.

Luo Tiancheng also clinked glasses with the two of them with a smile on his face. This atmosphere was quite warm.

Aunt Qiu cooked home-cooked dishes, but the color, smell and taste were excellent. The three of them ate and drank comfortably, feeling indescribably happy.

"We made plans for our gang yesterday. If nothing happens, we will be able to reach level two within three days." After thirty, Luo Tiancheng picked up a piece of tomato-red ancient meat and said with a little excitement.

"Brother Luo, if you take action, things will come naturally!" Haoran swallowed hard the salt and pepper strips in his mouth and raised his thumb in a flattering manner.

"Stop flattering me and take a sip of the soup. Don't choke." Situ Muyun glanced at him sideways and reached out to push the chicken soup pot towards him.

"Yes." Haoran quickly followed the order and drank the soup without any ambiguity.

"Xiao Bai, you are so fierce!" Luo Tiancheng slowly finished the food in his mouth, picked up the spoon and wanted to drink some soup to moisten his mouth, but was stunned to find that except for a few scattered pieces of chicken, all the soup had gone in

Haoran's belly.

"Thank you, the boss ordered that employees must do their job quickly." Haoran grinned and looked at Situ Muyun as if he was taking credit.

"Think clearly, I just asked you to take a 'sip'." Xiaoyun was not moved, but said this slowly.

Haoran sweated profusely: "I..."

"What the hell, Wuji will restart the server in half an hour. If you haven't eaten enough, move quickly." Xiaoyun issued another edict.

"It's what you said this time." Haoran glanced at the remaining food on the table with gleaming eyes. He had no other advantages, but he had a huge appetite. At the beginning, he still maintained his demeanor, but now he only eats

After being half full, Xiaoyun finally let go of his stomach and started eating like crazy.

"Last night, I finally defeated a platinum-level boss to the last trace of blood. I was just waiting to gain equipment and experience points. However, the system was inexplicably maintained. It was a complete failure!" Situ Muyun thought of fighting monsters last night.

experience, I couldn't help but sigh.

"That's it, let me know who did it, hang him up and whip him!" Haoran took a mouthful of food, but after hearing this, he still couldn't help but speak. Thinking that yesterday, he was about to have a good time with the lively Ruoer beauty, but he was beaten up.

He felt that he had more say than anyone else.

"Your rice grains squirted into my bowl!" Luo Tiancheng almost wanted to hit him on the forehead.

"There's some in my bowl too!" Xiaoyun said expressionlessly.

"I'm sorry, I will bear the consequences." Haoran said quickly: "I will take care of all these 'contaminated' things."

After saying that, he no longer cared about his personal image, and started working like crazy. After a while, the dishes and bowls on the table were as clean as if they had been licked by a dog.

Situ Muyun was angry and funny. He glanced at him and said, "Xiao Bai, you don't have to do this if you don't want us to share your food, right?"

"I'm just going to have my head cut off, and I'll be bleeding out in the game later." Haoran briefly told the story of how he would sacrifice his life for the alliance between Wangyue City, Biyou City, and the Demon Clan.

"No wonder," Luo Tiancheng nodded, turned around and called towards the kitchen: "Aunt Qiu, do you still have the leftovers from last night? Bring them all to Xiaobai..."

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