"What? Six thousand five thousand?" Yan Qingyao felt as if she had been struck by lightning when she heard the price, and she almost fainted on the spot.
Although this salary came from the sky, it was still earned by her staying up late and working overtime day and night. Now she just bought two sets of clothes for him, which cost her several months of salary. Are these clothes so expensive? !
Hearing her words, the cashier explained warmly: "Yes, our clothes here are also clearly marked with prices. Madam, do you want more?"
"No..." She didn't want to be the culprit, although the fabric of this dress did feel very comfortable and the pattern looked pretty good.
There were already employees sweeping and mopping the floor, and someone who looked like a foreman said, "Let me tell the customers that the mall will be closed soon."
His voice was not loud, but it just drifted into Yan Qingyao's ears. Yan Qingyao blinked her eyes, hesitated for a moment, and chose to swipe her card...
When the card machine spit out the transaction slip, Yan Qingyao's body ached. She bit her lower lip in distress: "System, you have to compensate me for this loss."
"Compensate!" the system answered simply and neatly: "If you complete the task, you will enjoy a lifetime of glory and wealth."
Yan Qingyao: "..."
With a "ding" sound, the elevator reached the floor. Yan Qingyao opened the door and heard the water rushing in the bathroom.
The sound of the water flow is not like the sound of the shower head for ordinary people taking a bath, it is like the sound of opening the gate. Is it possible...
Yan Qingyao frowned, threw the bag in his hand casually on the sofa, and walked anxiously towards the bathroom.
She easily unscrewed the bathroom door, pushed open the bathroom glass door, and asked, "It happened again..."
Before she finished speaking, she saw a fair and broad chest coming into view. She subconsciously glanced down at the chest: "Ahhhhh!"
Yan Qingyao raised her hand, not knowing whether to cover him or her. She panicked for a while before realizing that she should cover her eyes immediately and exit.
"You big pervert, why don't you lock the door if you don't have any clothes on!"
Yan Qingyao's face turned red with embarrassment, and she did not forget to scold Xiao Fu loudly while standing outside the door, as if scolding like this could get the scene out of her mind.
Xiao Fu also blushed at the sudden turn of events. His usually indifferent eyes showed panic. He stood there and wanted to use something to cover himself, but there was no covering object at hand.
He looked at the two doors in confusion. Weren't they closed just now?
After yelling, Yan Qingyao gradually calmed down, and then remembered that she didn't teach Xiao Fu to lock the door at all. He naturally thought that the door was closed, so it was naturally locked.
She shook her head vigorously and briefly threw the scene out of her mind.
After touching his little face, it seemed that it was not as hot as before, and then he moved carefully and walked toward the bathroom door one step at a time.
The bathroom door was closed when she came out. Even so, she still breathed out a nervous breath before pretending that nothing happened and asked, "Have you finished washing?"
Xiao Fu nodded subconsciously and realized she couldn't see her. He put his fist to his mouth and coughed softly: "I'm done."
Yan Qingyao heard this, picked up a set of clothes and put them on the ground at the door, and then said loudly: "I've put the clothes at the door for you, but wait, you can open the door and get them after I finish speaking!"
Afraid that something would happen to him again, Yan Qingyao told him how to wear clothes, and then shouted with confidence: "You can come out and get it."
Afraid that he would open the door too fast, Yan Qingyao almost ran to the sofa and sat down, fearing that she would accidentally bump into him again.
He seemed to be cautious, and after a while he heard the door handle slowly opening.
Yan Qingyao thought for a while, then plugged in the power and turned on the TV. After an unknown amount of time, Xiao Fu finally walked out of the bathroom.
His long black hair was soaked, and the hair on his forehead was slightly curled. When it fell on his face, he had a beauty like a beautiful man taking a bath.
Fortunately, the clothes he bought fit him well. They are easy to wear on him, but they look better than hanging in the mall.
"You..." Before Yan Qingyao could say anything, the unstoppable splashing in the bathroom suddenly brought her back from her thoughts.
She quickly walked into the bathroom. The shower head in the bathroom was missing. Only one connection was unscrewed, and uncontrollable water flow continued to flow outward. Fortunately, this was a bathroom with a water outlet...
But even so, water gradually accumulated on the ground, and it tended to accumulate more and more.
"Xiao Fu!" Yan Qingyao shouted fiercely. Before she could think of how to reprimand him, Yan Qingyao suddenly remembered that she had just turned on the TV in the living room and had not turned it off...
Her expression changed, and she immediately walked to the living room. Not caring about not seeing the scene in front of her clearly, she yelled angrily: "Xiao Fu, don't move!"
After roaring, she realized that Xiao Fu was sitting steadily on the sofa, watching the news on TV carefully and intently.
"..."
In response to her roar, he was even a little confused and asked doubtfully: "What's wrong?"
What's wrong? When he asked this question, Yan Qingyao felt that she was making too much of a fuss.
However, she suddenly reacted and pointed at the bathroom where the water kept flowing: "What did you do to the bathroom again?"
The key thing is that one second he was so obedient and promised to keep the room intact, but the next second he was staring at this innocent and ignorant face and causing damage.
Xiao Fu touched his nose guiltily: "I used to lie in the tub and take a bath."
So this time he just wanted more water, but who knew, the water wouldn't be able to be closed.
Yan Qingyao was speechless and held her forehead: "If there is any problem, you have to tell me and I will find a way to solve it for you."
Xiao Fu pursed his lips: "You were not here just now."
Yan Qingyao: "..."
Okay, it took a long time or was it her fault?
But looking at him sitting there with a pure and innocent look on his face, Yan Qingyao took a deep breath to suppress the anger in her heart. After suppressing the anger, Yan Qingyao slowly picked up her mobile phone and made a call.
Within half an hour, the repairman came to the door and quickly repaired the faucet.
Yan Qingyao looked at the bill and wanted to kill Xiao Fu.
After all the hard work, it was already past ten o'clock in the evening. Yan Qingyao's first thought was to take a shower and go to bed. But looking at Xiao Fu who was sitting on the sofa and watching TV, she thought about it and said, "Do you want to go to bed early? Tomorrow We have other things to do!”
Xiao Fu shook his head and looked at the TV in front of him for a moment, as if he was so fascinated by it that he didn't even want to give it to her from the corner of his eye.
Seeing that he was so fascinated, like a child discovering television for the first time, Yan Qingyao stopped disturbing his interest.