Warm water! He didn't expect that she actually poured him a glass of warm water! This surprised Huo Mingxuan!

Looking at the glass of warm water on the table, he felt an inexplicable feeling in his heart that he couldn't explain.

He glanced sideways and noticed that she was walking towards the bedroom door, shouting coldly: "Did I let you go?"

Han Xiaoyu had no choice but to walk back helplessly, "What else do you want?"

Huo Mingxuan glanced at the wet clothes he had just changed into on the European-style carved bedside stool, and said nonchalantly: "Take the clothes and wash them!"

"I - wash?" Han Xiaoyu looked at Huo Mingxuan in disbelief.

Have you made a mistake? When you are a slave, you have to do laundry!

"Otherwise you want me to wash it." Huo Mingxuan stared at her coldly and said.

Han Xiaoyu glanced at Huo Mingxuan fiercely, her emotions fluctuated, and she growled: "I have never washed clothes for others in my life, and I am still a man!"

"That's just right! You can wash clothes for me, Huo Mingxuan! That's the blessing you accumulated in your previous life!" A hint of surprise flashed in Huo Mingxuan's eyes, but it quickly disappeared!

Turning her head to the side, she could see her eyes rolling in her sockets, and she was probably thinking of some weird idea to get through it.

Huo Mingxuan picked up a pile of clothes on the stool at the end of the bed and stuffed them into Han Xiaoyu's arms. His tone was still cold: "Don't even think about using the washing machine, and don't even think about wearing gloves. My clothes can only be washed by hand!"

Han Xiaoyu looked at Huo Mingxuan in astonishment. Did he have clairvoyance? How could he know everything she thought about?

Forget it, just wash it, it’s just a piece of clothing and a pair of pants anyway.

Looking down at the pile of clothes in his arms, no way! There is also a pair of underwear tucked inside!

Han Xiaoyu looked at Huo Mingxuan dumbfounded and said angrily: "You have underwear here, do you want me to wash the underwear too?"

When Han Xiaoyu said this, her cheeks became very hot and she bit her lip.

This stinky man actually asked her to wash his underwear!

Huo Mingxuan looked at her shy look with cold eyes, opened his thin lips lightly, and said indifferently: "You can wash my underwear for me, that is my gift to you!"

The gift is indeed a great gift! She would rather not have this special gift!

Han Xiaoyu pondered for a moment, looked at him with an embarrassed face, and slowly said: "Can you wash your underwear yourself?"

Helping him wash his underwear, she felt that he was doing it in disguise...

"No! The slave has no right to refuse, just go and wash it!" Huo Mingxuan completely ignored her whispers and refused coldly.

Ever since he was a child, he has always opened his mouth for food and stretched out his hands for clothes, so he doesn't know how to wash them and doesn't know how to wash them!

"Huo Mingxuan, it belongs to your uncle!" Han Xiaoyu stamped her foot and gave it to Liu Yuheng again based on what Liu Yuheng had just scolded him. She hugged the clothes and left the bedroom angrily.

I think she is a young girl who still has to help a man wash his underwear!

At this moment, she really wanted to hit herself to death with a piece of tofu!

A smile appeared on Huo Mingxuan's lips. This was the first time she called his name. He quite liked this feeling!

However, this stupid woman has no one to learn how to speak, she must learn how to speak like Liu Yuheng!

And he discovered a problem. He always looked at her back as she left, and she seemed to particularly like leaving only his back. He didn't like this feeling!

In the laundry room, Han Xiaoyu was scrubbing his white shirt vigorously, complaining all the time.

"I wash!"

"I'll rub it!"

"I told you to let me do the laundry!"

"I told you to let me wash my underwear!"

"demon!"

"Bad guy!"

"asshole!"

…

As soon as Huo Mingxuan arrived outside the door of the laundry room, he heard a burst of complaints from the stupid woman.

Huo Mingxuan frowned and snorted, "Isn't it natural for a woman to wash clothes for a man? Why is she so repulsive?"

Han Xiaoyu heard the sound and looked back, only to see Huo Mingxuan changing into home clothes and standing at the door of the laundry room. Monster, how come he looks good no matter what he wears!

"Why are you here? Could it be that you are here to supervise me?" Her dissatisfaction was not hidden in her words.

Huo Mingxuan leaned lazily against the door frame and said casually: "Supervisor? I don't have the leisure and elegance to do so!"

What is this stupid woman thinking about all day long?

"Then don't interrupt my laundry!" Han Xiaoyu rubbed her white shirt hard.

"Here, there's this! Let's wash it together by the way!" Huo Mingxuan said as he threw a bath towel in his hand on her shoulder.

Han Xiaoyu pulled it off hard and threw it into the ceramic washing cabinet sink.

Isn't this the bath towel he was wearing just now? This stinky man is indeed a pervert, and he is clearly bullying her!

Seeing that her emotions were too extreme, Huo Mingxuan thought for a moment and reminded him lukewarmly: "Also, I advise you to wash it well. If it's worn out, I think you can only be my slave for the rest of your life!"

Han Xiaoyu threw down the white shirt she was washing, looked at Huo Mingxuan in confusion, and said, "What do you mean? It's just a rag, and I have to spend my whole life as your slave!"

Huo Mingxuan didn't like her using bad words very much, and scolded her coldly: "Rude! You are not allowed to use bad words in front of me in the future! Also, you are not allowed to call yourself my mother!"

"What's wrong with the name Mom!" Han Xiaoyu was a little frightened by him. This was also a name she would blurt out when she was angry. Since her father left, she had changed her high school habit of swearing all day long, but when she encountered

After Huo Mingxuan, she always wanted to curse some foul words, but she kept suppressing them.

Huo Mingxuan glanced at her and said, "Uncultured!"

"You...you better explain to me what it means to be your slave for the rest of my life!" Han Xiaoyu clenched her hands tightly. This was the first time since she was a child that she was scolded for being uneducated. She tried hard to control her emotions and warned her in her heart.

Her own impulsiveness is the devil, and she has always remembered what happened last time.

The corners of Huo Mingxuan's mouth raised slightly, and he said slowly: "Do you know that the shirt you are holding is a privately customized model that will be released at Milan Fashion Week this month. There are only three pieces in the country, and its value..."

Han Xiaoyu interrupted him directly. She didn't want to listen anymore, and she didn't have the courage to listen anymore. She said, "Come on, don't tell me how much it costs. Personalized models are worth a lot of money at first glance. You said it."

, My heart can’t hold it. But you, President Huo Da, have a lot of money! Even if I wash it off, you still have this one!"

Huo Mingxuan sneered and said: "That's not a coincidence! It just so happens that this one is my favorite one!"

"That's what you asked me to wash!" Han Xiayu looked at him with aggrieved eyes.

She has been unlucky for eight lifetimes to meet a devil like him! He tortured her in disguise!

"So?" Huo Mingxuan asked.

She still remembered the day Jiao Yunqian said that his outfit cost at least tens of millions. She could not afford to pay such a huge sum unless she won the first prize in the lottery.

Han Xiaoyu suppressed the resentment in her heart, forced out a smile that was uglier than crying, and said softly: "Don't worry, I will wash it clean and keep it intact! I guarantee that you will wear it as good as new!"

Huo Mingxuan's eyes fell on her hands and he raised his eyebrows: "Are your hands a garment factory? Can you make a new piece of clothing?"

"Unfortunately not, but I will wash it very gently!" Han Xiaoyu lowered his eyes and washed his white shirt carefully and gently.

His white shirt was just soaked by water and only needed to be washed briefly. When she was about to wash his underwear, Huo Mingxuan was still standing next to her and looking at her!

Didn't he say that he didn't have the leisure and elegance to supervise her? Why are you still staying here?

"Why do you keep looking at me!"

"Why are you blushing after washing a pair of underwear!" Huo Mingxuan looked at her stiff movements and said mockingly with a smile at the corner of his mouth.

Han Xiaoyu only felt very embarrassed. If there was a hole in the ground now, she would get into it immediately and never come out.

"I'm a girl washing underwear for a grown man. Think about how I feel inside! Get out, get out..." Han Xiaoyu couldn't stand his deliberate joking, so she pushed him out of the laundry room and closed the door at the same time.

This stinky man was clearly trying to mess with her!

****

After Han Xiaoyu hung up her clothes, she met Huo Mingxuan head-on.

"Has it been washed?" Huo Mingxuan asked.

Han Xiaoyu glanced at him coldly and said angrily: "You are blind! The clothes are hanging there and you didn't see it!"

Huo Mingxuan gently grabbed her chin and said sternly: "Stupid woman, adjust your attitude! No slave dares to be disrespectful to his master!"

Han Xiaoyu gently pushed his bony hand away, smiled and said: "I'm sorry, President Huo! We are in the 21st century now, and we have already passed the feudal slavery system. This is also the first time for me to be a slave.

, please forgive me for not doing so!”

"It's a double act but a double act! I think it's necessary to customize a slave code for you!" Huo Mingxuan said with a sneer.

"Being a slave must have rules!" It's really a strange thing! If he had lived in ancient times, he would have been a foolish king!

Huo Mingxuan could look at her calmly, his eyes full of doting, and said: "Of course, you are my slave, Huo Mingxuan! Unique! The privilege given to you!"

Disdain flashed in Han Xiaoyu's eyes, and she raised her lips and said, "Then I'll wait and see your slave code!"

Her disdain for Huo Mingxuan was all under her eyes, and she said seriously: "The first rule is to be obedient! The second rule is to be gentle when talking to the master! The third rule is to be continued!"

"...Very good!" Han Xiaoyu nodded with great satisfaction, and she was impressed by everything!
To be continued...