Han Xiaoxi went home happily, and all the gloomy mood in the morning was gone.

She was able to have a romantic encounter while drinking to soothe her sorrows. It seemed that God was still kind to her.

"Xiaoshuai, Han Xiaoshuai. Have you made any trouble at home? Have you made a mess at home?"

Han Xiaoxi started shouting inside before the door was opened. As he opened the door, he frowned and looked inside, fearing that he would see a mess in the room.

If that's the case, no matter how handsome that kid is, he will definitely be driven out.

"Sister, you are back."

As soon as Han Xiaoxi opened the door, Han Xiaoshuai came running over.

A face with an extremely bright smile, smiling peach blossom eyes, and neat white teeth, which almost blinded Han Xiaoxi's big eyes.

"Why are you smiling so brightly? Have you done something bad?"

Han Xiaoxi's heart skipped a beat and she quickly asked in a serious tone.

"No, no," Han Xiaoshuai shook his head like a rattle, quickly raised his hands and said eagerly: "Sister, I am very well-behaved. Xiaoshuai is very well-behaved. He didn't do anything bad. He really didn't do anything bad."

"Okay, look at how anxious you are. I'll know if you've done anything bad or not."

Han Xiaoxi saw Han Xiaoshuai's face was so frightened by her that he looked flustered. She curled her lips in boredom, pushed him away and looked around.

But it didn't matter. After looking around, Han Xiaoxi couldn't help but be stunned.

He quickly strode to the coffee table and touched it with his hands. Then he quickly walked into the kitchen and looked at the tiles of the range hood. After looking at it, he hurriedly ran into the bedroom to take a look.

"Hey, Han Xiaoshuai, what exactly did you do to my house?"

After looking at all the places, Han Xiaoxi walked back to Han Xiaoshuai with a flustered face and asked in a fierce tone.

Han Xiaoshuai was frightened by her fierce look. He quickly shrank his body and muttered softly.

"I...I...I really didn't do anything. I just wiped it when it was dirty."

"Just a wipe?" Han Xiaoxi asked in a loud voice.

Han Xiaoshuai shook even more violently, turned pale with fright, and lowered his head in fear.

"Oh my god, Xiaoshuai, what did I pick up? Doraemon? It's the conch girl, no, it's the conch prince. You are so capable, did you do all this? You can actually clean it so clean,

No one has done this since my mom died."

Han Xiaoxi suddenly hugged Han Xiaoshuai exaggeratedly, patted his back hard, and laughed loudly.

Han Xiaoxi's hands were very strong and she slapped Han Xiaoshuai on the back so hard that he almost vomited blood.

While being held by her in a daze, he was slapped and coughed repeatedly.

When Han Xiaoxi finally let him go, he looked at Han Xiaoxi timidly and asked: "Sister, aren't you angry with Xiao Shuai?"

"Of course, Xiaoshuai is so capable, why would my sister be angry with Xiaoshuai? By the way, Xiaoshuai, can you cook?"

Han Xiaoxi stood up on tiptoes and patted Han Xiaoshuai on the shoulder, with a proud look on her face.

Han Xiaoshuai nodded quickly, like a chicken pecking at rice, and said happily: "Hey, I ate all the food you left. I was hungry, so I found something and made some by myself. It's delicious. Just follow what you saw on TV.

Made.”

"Then go and make some for my sister. She is hungry, and I want to take a look at your craftsmanship."
Chapter completed!