Nalan Xin'er muttered unwillingly: "What kind of broken plate is this, it will be broken if it is thrown..."

Dongfang Yunhe squinted his eyes, stepped forward, took the cleaning tool, and randomly swept the broken tiles into the corner to prevent them from getting into Xin'er's hands and feet.

He replied lightly: "Well, maybe the quality is not good."

"That's right. It's too resistance to fall." Nalan Xin'er got support, and her tone became light and relaxed. "I see the owner of this house, maybe know that we are borrowing and deliberately taking inferior porcelain to make up for it, right?"

She turned around to continue washing the remaining dishes.

Dongfang Yunhe stepped forward amusedly, stopped behind her, and suddenly stretched out his hand, gently wrapping her waist...

"Hey! Uncle...no!" Nalan Xin'er thought he was going to do something impure and bad, and elbow it back, "Don't make trouble, people are doing housework."

"Yeah, you do housework, master..." Dongfang Yunhe's lips curled up with a smirk, "Help you with housework."

Standing behind her, he was tall and strong, covering her almost completely.

Pasting at this moment, it reveals an indescribable closeness and harmony.

It seems that when God created human beings, he fully considered the proportions of all parts of their bodies. When the two were so close, all the curves were inlaid closely together, which was so pleasing to the eye.

The only discordant thing is probably Nalan Xin'er’s little PP, who kept twisting around and protesting with a blush in her face: "Uncle, stop making trouble..."

"Master is not making trouble. Master is really helping you with housework..."

Dongfang Yunhe curled his lips, and his slender arms passed through her sides, reached into the sink, and were buried in the foam.

The big cold and powerful palm suddenly grabbed her small hand, squeezed the cleaning cloth tightly, and began to rub it on the plate slowly, back and forth...

Nalan Xiner felt that her little paws were numb, and her heartbeat was pounding. Little PP didn't dare to twist it anymore. She could only move back and forth with him in accordance with the rhythm of his arm.

"It's your first time. It doesn't matter if the action is jerky. Master will teach you patiently. If you follow the steps of the master, you will never get hurt..." Dongfang Yunhe washed and rinsed the plate over and over, dried it on the side, and held it again. Nalan Xin'er's hand continued to wash the second one.

But why, Nalan Xiner felt that what he said was not washing dishes?

Is she thinking too much?

A certain man seemed to be so serious: "When we are done well, we can follow the rhythm, it is harmonious and cool..."

"Wait! Uncle, what are you talking about?!"

"What's the matter? I said cooking and washing dishes. In the future, I will be responsible for cooking and you will be responsible for washing dishes. We cooperated properly. Isn't it just very harmonious and refreshing?"

"No, right, what did you just say for the first time and what to do..."

"Yeah, isn't it your first time to wash dishes today. Since you are an unmarried couple, it is your duty to cook and wash dishes together in the future?" Dongfang Yunhe was serious, with a smile.

Nalan Xiner always felt that something was wrong.

But when he explained it this way, she couldn't find anything wrong.

I can only curl my lips: "Well, I will try my best to wash the dishes..."

Who made her know how to cook?

Then I think about it, yeah, in the future, I can enjoy the exclusive breakfast of the uncle every day, and even lunch and dinner on the weekends...Don’t be too cool.

Dongfang Yunhe also smiled faintly, and without a trace, tightened the soft, fragrant body into his arms——

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