"The hands of the people are short, and the mouth of the eater is soft.
They are ghosts of the underworld, and after drinking the tea you poured, they have to do something for you.
The tea of mortals is not something they can drink for nothing.
"Mao Laojiu is serious and teaches unpopular knowledge.
"Oh~" Mao Laojiu calmed down and smiled: "But, Xiaoyu, if you can let the ghost drink your tea, let them owe you a favor, it's a good deal." ” Mao Xiaoyu's eyebrows fluttered and replied, "I know, Master." ” Hehe, let the ghost owe himself a favor, can he live a few more years?
Hahaha, earned!
Mao Xiaoyu has never been so anxious to look forward to the arrival of the early morning, looking forward to Luo Bo's early return.
A little after nine o'clock, Luo Bo pushed the door with a drunken smell and shouted: "Four-eyed sister, four-eyed ......"
"Boss Luo, you're back."
Mao Xiaoyu ran downstairs at a sprint speed, with a flattering smile on her face.
Luo Bo burped: "Pour the water and wring the towel." ” "Okay."
Don't say a word, spread your legs and get busy.
Luo Bo fell crookedly on the sofa, loosened his collar button, and glanced at Mao Xiaoyu, who was running errands very happily, suspiciously: "Didn't you even throw your face?"
The sun is setting in the east?
” "Boss, the water is coming."
Mao Xiaoyu also had a wet towel on his arm and respectfully handed over water.
Luo Bo burped again, and the smell of wine stinked to death.
Mao Xiaoyu tilted his head slightly, his smile did not decrease, and he put the towel neatly on Luo Bo's forehead, and his tone was flattering: "Boss, are you better?"
” "Hmm."
Luo Bo drank all the water, then leaned his head on the sofa pillow, closed his eyes and asked casually, "Did you take the wrong medicine?"
” If it was normal, Mao Xiaoyu would have to jump his heels and go back.
But this time, he was at a loss: "No."
I'm not sick, I'm not so hungry that I can't choose to eat, do I?
” Luo Bo didn't open his eyes, and his eyelashes fanned slightly: "That's to smash something valuable in the house, right?"
” "What's the most valuable thing in this house for me to break?"
Mao Xiaoyu also looked around the hall inexplicably.
Luo Bo raised his hand to press the wet towel and slowly opened his eyes: "It's not, it's not, then why are you so obedient?"
” "Me?"
Mao Xiaoyu hesitated for a moment and then smiled: "I'm a buddy."
Isn't it natural for a guy to listen to the boss?
Boss, you're drunk and overthinking. ” "Oh, the guy who listens to the boss......
Luo Bo has that kind of nasty smile on his face again, straightens his body slightly, and says, "Come, man, press my shoulder." ” "Yes, boss."
Mao Xiaoyu smiled and pulled her sleeves.
"Forget it, go and help me put the bath water."
Luo Bo suddenly rejected her kindness.
Mao Xiaoyu touched his head: "Oh" took two steps, and then turned around in surprise: "Boss, you don't have a bathtub, what bath water do you put in?"
” "Ahem, ahem."
Luo Bo blurted out that he had no brain at all, so he was in trouble.
"Then go clean the house twice."
Luo Bo turned the wet towel over and continued to apply it to his forehead.
Glancing at the clock on the wall, it was half past nine.
"Cleaning the house at night?
There was a lot of commotion, and I was afraid that the neighbors would have opinions. ” Luo Bo cast her a silent look.
"Yes, I'll clean it up right away."
Mao Xiaoyu turned around and went to find a rag.
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What a difficult and tricky boss.
It's such a big night, and you still ask someone to clean the house?
This is clearly embarrassing.
Mao Xiaoyu was not angry, and her face did not show it at all: Who let her ask for help?
When she begged someone, of course, she was obedient and obedient, creating an illusion that she was very well-behaved.
That's how you can make a request.
'Gross~' Luo Bo frowned and wanted to vomit.
Mao Xiaoyu quickly rushed to him with a garbage can: "Boss, spit here." ” "Pour water."
Luo Bo didn't want to vomit again.
Handing the water to him, Mao Xiaoyu asked curiously, "Boss, how much wine have you drunk?"
” "Not a few."
"Isn't it all some famous wine, high-end wine?"
"Hmm."
Mao Xiaoyu shook his head: "No wonder you drink it to death."
Drink this virtue. ” Luo Bo glared at her with a roll of his eyes: "What is a dead drink?"
The guests all have heads and faces, and people toast me, can I not drink it?
” "Why do guests with heads and faces toast you?
Aren't you a nobody?
Mao Xiaoyu asked in her heart at once.
Luo Bo's face darkened, and then he smiled again: "I, Master Treasure Appreciation!"
Appreciate the treasure with the naked eye, and distinguish the truth from the fake at a glance!
Win the attention of the audience. ” "You?
Also a treasure master?
Mao Xiaoyu's jaw dropped and she almost took off her glasses.
"I won't tell you, I'll go upstairs for a break."
Luo Bo propped up the sofa and shook it slightly.
Mao Xiaoyu didn't stretch out his hand to help him, but twisted the rag in his hand, and expected Ai Ai: "That, boss, are you resting?"
” "Something?"
Luo Bo smiled again: "I knew you had something."
It's so unusual!
” "Huh?"
Is she abnormal?
Didn't you sneer at the half-drunk boss?
To say that she is abnormal?
Mao Xiaoyu choked his throat and blinked: "That, boss, please do something." ” "Well, that's normal."
Luo Bo propped his forehead, saying that this was the guy who always talked back to him.
Mao Xiaoyu snorted coldly: It's so hateful!
"Say, what are you doing in a daze?"
Just say it!
It's all up to this anyway.
Mao Xiaoyu said in one breath: "Boss, can you invite black and white impermanence in again tonight?"
” Luo Bo slid down his hand and touched his chin instead. looked at her thoughtfully: "Why?"
” "Well, I, I want to see them for what they are."
I don't know if this reason can be passed?
"Pull it down.
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See them for what they are, and you are not far from death. ” The rhetoric is the same as Master's!
Mao Xiaoyu squeezed out a smile: "Uh, me?
” Luo Bo stared at her closely, and said, "You'd better tell the reason honestly, otherwise I won't invite them into the store in the future." ” "Boss, don't."
Mao Xiaoyu was forced to be helpless, so he had to say the little Jiujiu in his stomach.
"Hahahaha......"
Luo Bo laughed.
I endure it, I endure it!
Mao Xiaoyu took a deep breath, and the rag in her hand was twisted into a twist by her.
Luo Bo laughed almost, and said to Mao Xiaoyu: "You don't look good?"
It's beautiful. ” Mao Xiaoyu glared angrily.
Without waiting for her to get angry, Luo Bo mocked politely: "It's up to you, and you still want to set up a trap for them?"
It's really overwhelming. ” "I ......"
"What are you?
Go back to the house and sleep and have a good dream.
In your dreams, you can achieve any wishful thinking. ” The words have been picked so clearly, Mao Xiaoyu knows that Xiao Jiujiu is in the soup.
'Whoosh' a rag smashed at Luo Bo.
Mao Xiaoyu turned around: "I won't ask you anymore." ” Tearing off the rag, Luo Bo yelled at her back: "Huo, are you still angry?"
” Mao Xiaoyu stopped on the stairs and looked down at him condescendingly: "Does the mud man still have a temper?"
Why can't I have a temper?
Also, give money. ”