Her green eyes glared at Si Ming accusingly, "Why don't you let her eat?"

Siming said: "There is hot water in the pot, go and wash it clean before eating."

He endured it last night, but this girl had no self-awareness at all. She was so dirty that you could rub out two ounces of mud, and she still wanted to go straight to the table.

The cotton jacket was not happy: "If I don't wash it, I'll be hungry."

“If you don’t wash it, you won’t eat it.”

Mian'ao had a stern face and said nothing. If this was hers, she would have taken it directly.

This is someone else's thing. If someone doesn't allow her to eat it, she can't snatch it away.

But I'm so angry.

Staring at Siming intently.

Sima Ming remained unmoved, his deep eyes looking at the cotton jacket calmly.

Jiang Zhouzhou felt two low pressures coming straight towards him, and felt a little confused.

"Well, boss, don't be angry. Little Aozi is hungry, so let her eat first. You can wash her after she finishes eating. It doesn't matter if she wastes a little time."

"Little Aozi, you must go wash after eating. I have prepared clothes for you."

Zhou Zhou winked at Mian'ao, telling him not to argue with the boss because his boss was inhumane.

Well, when you are under someone's roof, even a cotton-padded jacket will bow its head: "I will wash after I am full."

"You can eat it only after washing it." Siming refused to give in.

The cotton-padded jacket's fist hardened.

Zhou Zhou hurriedly stepped back three steps, fearing that he would be affected.

Siming remained calm, staring calmly at the cotton-padded jacket, neither retreating nor attacking.

The two men fought silently for three minutes, and then Mian'ao admitted defeat.

If I had the time, I would have washed it clean long ago.

He angrily picked up half a bucket of water and turned away.

Siming said leisurely, "Wash it thoroughly. You won't be able to eat it if you just do it half-heartedly."

Cotton-padded jacket became even angrier, stomping her feet loudly and carrying two buckets of water to wash.

Just as he closed the door, he heard Siming say calmly, "You have to wash your hair too."

"bump……"

The bed in the room collapsed.

Si Ming curled his lips. This girl is quite interesting. As long as you find her weakness, she will be very obedient.

Jiang Zhouzhou looked at Siming in horror: "Boss, you smile so cunningly."

The upturned corners of Si Ming's mouth straightened instantly, and he looked at Jiang Zhouzhou expressionlessly.

Jiang Zhouzhou was not afraid of death and did not notice Siming's coldness at all. He even moved closer and said, "Boss, I think you are very humane. You actually care about whether a little girl is clean or not."

Siming chuckled, "Really? I see you're quite free, so I'll leave the task of guarding the tomb to you."

Jiang Zhouzhou exclaimed: "Boss, how can I possibly finish this?"

"If you fail to complete it, you will die as an atonement." Sima Ming said ruthlessly.

Jiang Zhouzhou stumbled back, clutching his chest: "Boss, you're so cruel."

Sima Ming was too lazy to pay attention to Zhou Zhou, the drama queen.