It has been a week since An Zhuo picked Ruan Li home, no matter how An Zhuo drove Ruan Li away this week, Ruan Li didn't leave, he just stayed at An Zhuo's house.Not only that, Ruan Li is also an idiot young master, this week An Zhuo lost a lot of weight after being tortured by him.The first time the two met was earth-shattering, one can imagine the battle between the two this week.

"An Zhuo, I want to wash my hair, so come and serve me." Ruan Li seemed to regard An Zhuo as his servant, but he forgot that An Zhuo was not a servant, and his temper was not very good. That's meeting gods and killing gods, meeting Buddhas and killing Buddhas.

An Zhuo sneered when he heard Ruan Li's call in the house, went to the pool outside, scooped some cold water from the water tank and poured it into the washbasin, and then poured half a pot of hot water. After mixing the water, he smiled Softly said to Ruan Li, "You want me to serve you, right?"

Ruan Li looked satisfied with most of the water in the basin, and nodded.He untied his hair tie, and his waist-length black hair was loose, waiting for An Zhuo to wash it for him.

Still smiling, An Zhuo said to Ruan Li, "You want me to wash your hair for you, right?"

Ruan Li nodded proudly, taking it for granted.

An Zhuo waved to Ruan Li, signaling him to come over and get closer to him.Ruan Li obediently walked to An Zhuo's side, lowered her head and put her hair on top of the washbasin, and her long hair was coiled in the basin.An Zhuo sneered, and pushed Ruan Li's head into the water, his hand was surprisingly strong, he didn't care about Ruan Li's struggle, and asked coldly, "How is it, is the water hot? Would it be nice to have someone waiting for you to wash your hair?" ?”

Ruan Li couldn't breathe in the water, the water was hot, and his scalp was so hot that it hurt, but Anzhuo looked thin, but he was quite strong, he couldn't struggle at all, and couldn't even speak.

It's almost time for An Zhuo to look bored. He pulled Ruan Li up by her hair, and he leaned into Ruan Li's ear and asked softly, "Do you want me to wash your hair for you?"

Ruan Li breathed in the air, took a few gulps of air, and when the breath was smooth, he roared angrily, "This young master is a saint of painting personally conferred by the Emperor of Song Dynasty, it is your great blessing to have you serve this young master!"

"Oh? That's right. You mean you want me to wash your hair for you?" An Zhuo didn't seem to be annoyed, and his voice was surprisingly gentle, "Since it's a blessing, then I'll wash your hair for you."

His voice was gentle, but the movements of his hands were not gentle at all. It could be said that they were rude. He pushed Ruan Li into the water again, and Ruan Li lost his air again, shaking his head left and right, but he couldn't struggle.An Zhuo's clear and moist eyes turned cold, and he was extremely sharp. He said coldly, "I'll let you live, eat, and wear these few days, but you don't even know how to ask me to wait for you to wash your hair and take a bath! Now It's the 21st century, not the Song Dynasty, and there is no emperor! If you want someone to serve you, go back to the Song Dynasty!"

After speaking, he pulled Ruan Li up again, and asked softly, "Do you want me to wash your hair for you?"

Ruan Li was tortured twice, and her arrogance was almost worn out, so she said intermittently, "No, no need..."

An Zhuo was very satisfied, smiled and let go of Ruan Li's hair, patted Ruan Li's shoulder, and said, "Very good."

Poor Young Master Ruan was subdued by An Zhuo, who was three years younger than him.

An Zhuo watched Ruan Li put his hair in the water clumsily, and didn't know how to use shampoo, so he frowned. He asked Ruan Li, "Can't wash your hair?"

Ruan Li nodded.It's useless for An Zhuo to curse, Ruan Li didn't dare to vent his anger.

"The hair is all wet. Pick up the hair. There is shampoo next to it. Squeeze it into the palm of your hand. Then apply it evenly on the hair. Rub your hair with your hands until it froths." An Zhuo said on the side, Ruan Li Listening to the instructions to wash your hair in a hurry.

Ruan Li successfully washed her hair by herself for the first time, An Zhuo was very satisfied, and half of her anger disappeared. "I'll wash my hair later."

Ruan Li didn't dare to lose his temper anymore, and said in a low voice, "I will." However, his relenting demeanor was just a matter of oral dissatisfaction.

An Zhuo naturally knew Ruan Li's thoughts. For anyone, falling from a high place to a low place, this psychological transformation cannot be changed this time. However, he is not in a hurry. He has plenty of time to grind slowly. Since he wants to If you live in his house, you have to pay a price.

"Now that it's done washing, there's a dry towel on the clothesline. Take it and dry it. After wiping it, wash the dirty clothes you've changed. Don't tell me you can't, everyone knows it." With a cold snort, An Zhuo left these words and turned to go to the kitchen. It was 07:30 in the morning, and was delayed by Ruan Li, so he didn't even make breakfast.

Ruan Li's eyes were burning, she pulled a dry towel and didn't wipe her head vigorously, what does it mean to be a human being?Does that mean that if you don't, you are not human?Feelings, he turned the corner and said that I am not human?

After wiping, his hair turned into a mess of straw. Ruan Li combed his long hair with a comb for a long time but failed to comb it.He poured a basin full of water, and stuffed all his clothes into it, but the water splashed out and wet his shoes.Ruan Li cursed secretly, thinking of the scene where Anzhuo was washing clothes before, he poured washing powder into the basin again, no matter how much.

When An Zhuo came out after cooking, he saw Ruan Li was struggling with a large basin of foam. His spirit was very commendable, but it was a pity that the clean clothes on his body and shoes on his feet were washed in a basin. After that, I have to wash my body.

An Zhuo leaned against the door amusedly and looked at it for a while, then said lightly, "I'll wash after eating."

Ruan Li was overjoyed when he heard this sentence, he was already starving to death, but his face didn't show it, he washed the foam off his hands with a basin of water, and went to the main room expressionlessly, and went to the main room to go to the table Sitting down, just waiting for An Zhuo to bring the meal.Obviously, he forgot that he was not the young master again.

An Zhuo only brought his own rice and a plate of dried radish, he glanced at Ruan Li lightly, Ruan Li's appearance made him laugh, but he didn't laugh, with a calm expression on his face, he put down the food, Sit on the bench and have breakfast.

"Where's the food?" Seeing An Zhuo's delicious food, he became even hungrier.

"It's in the pot, serve it by yourself." With a piece of radish in his hands, An Zhuo bit into it, and it collapsed.

Ruan Li snorted coldly, kicked off the bench, and went to the kitchen.An Zhuo didn't even raise his eyes, he still ate his breakfast calmly, the young master was spoiled, he lost his temper like this with such a little work, he really didn't know the suffering in the world.

Running wildly all the way, Ruan Li almost jumped to the main room. When he got there, he threw the bowl on the table and shook his hands. The food was too hot, so he couldn't handle it. His hands would definitely be red.

An Zhuo took a sip of porridge, and finally gave Ruan Li a look, "Isn't there a trailing edge at the bottom of the bowl? Don't touch the bowl, or you won't get burned."

Ruan Li muttered in her heart why An Zhuo didn't tell him earlier, and then listened to An Zhuo's words and didn't rely on the bowl to eat.However, it is not enough to simply wash the hands soaked in the detergent foam for half an hour. The water vapor on the hands is gone, and the hands are sticky, which is absolutely uncomfortable.Ruan Li frowned and shook his hands in disgust, the chopsticks in his hand just flung out.

Dazed, Ruan Li glanced at An Zhuo, An Zhuo raised his eyebrows, and continued eating breakfast.Ruan Li moved the hand holding the bowl again, turning the bowl in his hand, and then, the bowl slipped like chopsticks.However, bowls and chopsticks have different textures. Chopsticks are made of bamboo and will not break, while bowls are made of porcelain and are fragile.

"Ah, I'm sorry, my hand slipped." Ruan Li said extremely insincerely, not to mention apologetic.

An Zhuo frowned, took two deep breaths, and then said to Ruan Li with a smile that was not considered a smile, "It's okay, anyway, that's your breakfast, since you don't want to eat it, don't eat the one in the pot."

"I..." Just as Ruan Li was about to say something, An Zhuo stood up and interrupted him.

"If you want to live in my house, you have to pay something. You just washed the dishes today. When I come back, don't tell me that your hands are slippery and break all the bowls. Otherwise, I won't be polite." Leaving aside the harsh words, An Zhuo still didn't forget the food in the kitchen, and went to the kitchen to pour out the leftover rice in the pot.

Ruan Li watched helplessly as his breakfast turned into food for wild cats, feeling extremely resentful in her heart, staring at An Zhuo and trying to bite An Zhuo into pieces.An Zhuo calmly clapped his hands and passed by Ruan Li, and said, "I'm leaving."

Then he entered the east room, dragged out the electric tricycle, and disappeared into Ruan Li's resentful eyes.

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