ame time, she wanted to lower the car window to let more eyes on her. The urge to look around here.

ame time, she wanted to lower the car window to let more eyes on her. The urge to look around here.
When he returned to the apartment, while the meal was not yet cooked, Wang Bo began to clean the apartment. This time, neither Zhong Jiahui nor Zhang Xinyue were just spectators. They actively and proactively helped Wang Bo mop the table, mop the floor, and clean the house. Wang Bo tried to persuade them, but the two girls refused, so Wang Bo had to let them go.
While doing the cleaning, Wang Bo suddenly thought of the house in Sanxia Plaza. Such a big house, more than 100 square meters, even if he is not a lazy person, he doesn’t want to do it himself. Of course, you can call on Zhong Jiahui and Liang Ya, the men and women are matched, the work is not tiring, and the cleaning is done amidst hip-hop jokes, but this kind of thing can only be done occasionally to be called a sentiment. If it is fixed and becomes a If it is a habitual job, then it is not a sentiment, but a drudgery.
“It seems that we need to find a housekeeper.” Wang Bo thought. After the direct administration, Shuangqing was a period of rapid development, with hanging towers rising one after another like a forest, and construction sites starting everywhere. Until Wang Bo passed away in 2015, the dust in the urban area was always very heavy, and there was no room for two or three days at home. During cleaning, the house was filled with a layer of dust. He was originally a child who loved tidying up and tidying up. Several homes in my hometown, whether it is the house in the tobacco factory community, the house in the printing factory community, or the house in Linquan Yashe, they are all kept clean and spotless by his mother, his sister, and Cheng Wenjin, even if they are wearing white shirts It was rolling all over the ground, but not a single black mark could be seen.
/For two years, he had lived in such an environment.
Once a style or habit is established, it is difficult to get rid of it. Wang Bo has been living in the dormitory these days, and he can’t stand the “mess” in the dormitory. He took the lead in cleaning the floor several times. In fact, it is not “mess”. Compared with the “doghouse” in his previous life, I don’t know how it is. He has grown up a lot, but now his style has improved, and his sister and Cheng Wenjin have developed a slight mysophobia. The unclean environment makes him instinctively feel uncomfortable and itchy all over.
This apartment is only about thirty square meters, and the three of them worked together and finished it in less than twenty minutes. After the cleaning was done, the porridge was cooked.
So the three of them washed their hands and prepared to eat.
There were delicious dishes, the freshly cooked porridge was scalding to death, and there were two beautiful beauties in front of him, their cheeks flushed from sweating from labor. Wang Bo couldn’t help but drink two glasses of wine to cheer him up. While the two women were busy serving dishes, picking up chopsticks and bowls, Wang Bo opened the ref