Chapter 12: Wipe it twice more and it will be considered overtime

pay Xi Huan, who had worked hard all day, stood still as soon as he stepped out of the door. He was shocked by the scene in front of him and didn't want to move a step further.

Some places in the house were full of white dots, which looked particularly conspicuous. The sour smell in the house made Xi Huan, who has always had a cleanliness fetish, twitch and hesitate.

Xi Huan knew that it was not simple when he saw such a scene, and shouted loudly: "Wei Shenmo..."

Wei Shenmo came behind Xi Huan with various gift bags containing clothes in his hands, and asked in a panic: "What...what happened?"

"What is this, what is this?" Xi Huan pointed at the scene in the house, full of anger and anger.

Wei Shenmo, holding various things in his hands, struggled to get to Xi Huan's side from behind, and looked inside the house in the direction of his finger.

The room was covered with small white and yellow dots on the leather sofa, table, carpet... and the smell in the house lived up to Xi Huan's roar and rushed towards the two again.

A sour and refreshing smell jumped on Xi Huan's nose...

"I saw that the weather was good this morning, so I opened the window and wanted to... want to get some fresh air."

This scene was something Wei Shenmo had never expected, and he spoke in a low and stuttering voice.

"You are allergic and you said you had an appointment in the afternoon, so you were in a hurry..." Although Wei Shenmo's voice was low, he still pouted and was full of dissatisfaction.

This matter can't be just my fault, it was clearly him who urged me this morning...

"So this matter is my fault?" Xi Huan was so angry that he didn't know whether to laugh or cry. For a moment, he couldn't believe the explanation of the man in front of him.

Xi Huan was speechless and pointed at the various poops in the house. He tried to calm his anger and said with gritted teeth: "Now, immediately, clean it up right away."

"It's obviously not my fault alone, why do you have to do it alone..."

Wei Shenmo muttered his dissatisfaction while working, and Xi Huan, who had sharp ears, heard it. Xi Huan stood on the steps outside the door, covering his nose with a slightly disgusted face

, looking at Wei Shenmo in the room: "What are you mumbling about alone?" Wei Shenmo, who was really angry, threw the rag in his hand and angrily questioned Xi Huan: "You are obviously also wrong, why do you want me to clean it up alone."

"Nothing..." Now it was Xi Huan's turn to feel awkward, and his voice was small and a little embarrassed: "I have a germaphobia."

"What?" Wei Shenmo couldn't believe what came out of Xi Huan's mouth.

In order to confirm that what he heard was true, Wei Shenmo came to Xi Huan and asked again: "What did you say?"

Wei Shenmo's incredible look made Xi Huan a little embarrassed, and he quickly changed the subject: "Stay away from me, you smell like shit..."

Xi Huan pinched his nose and took two steps back in disgust: "Are your hands clean? Don't get too close to me."

Wei Shenmo was very happy to finally know Xi Huan's shortcomings. He watched Xi Huan step back and Wei Shenmo walked forward.

The two of them missed a step without paying attention, which made them a little panicked for a while.

Wei Shenmo, who was quick-witted, quickly reached out and grabbed Xi Huan's lower back and pulled him to his side. They looked into each other 's eyes in the blink of an eye. After a few seconds, both of them felt uncomfortable.

Xi Huan pushed Wei Shenmo away embarrassedly, not knowing whether to look him in the eye again: "Ahem... I'll go change my clothes first." Xi Huan pointed to his bedroom and left quickly. "

I... I'll go clean the bathroom." Wei Shenmo, who was also uncomfortable, looked left and right at Xi Huan who was disappearing quickly, and thought for a moment about using his work to avoid such an embarrassing moment.

It would be a lie to say that he didn't care. After a moment of calmness, Wei Shenmo still blushed: "Oh my god, it's so embarrassing for two men."

The main reason was that he actually thought Xi Huan was good-looking at that moment just now... he was a nymphomaniac.

Finally, before Xi Huan changed his clothes and went downstairs, he adjusted his mentality and relaxed.

When he saw Xi Huan coming down in pajamas, Wei Shenmo took the initiative to check: "You have changed your clothes, come and see if I have wiped it clean?"

Wei Shenmo greeted him with a smile, but Xi Huan asked coldly: "How many times did you wipe it?"

Although everything in the house has returned to its original color and there is no white poop, Xi Huan, who has a cleanliness obsession, still doesn't believe it is clean. He

always feels that something is not clean, and the smell inside is weird.

"Twice? I even sprayed air cleaner after it was cleaned..." Wei Shenmo was surprised to hear Xi Huan's inexplicable request and stretched out two fingers in front of Xi Huan.

In order to make sure there was no strange smell and no dirty places, Xi Huan explicitly asked Wei Shenmo: "Wipe it twice more."

"What?" Wei Shenmo was shocked when he heard Xi Huan's words. He was so angry that he just wanted to kill Xi Huan: "Xi Huan, I really... I really..."

Wei Shenmo resisted: "I am your secretary, not your personal butler."

Xi Huan didn't want to stay in the dirty living room at all. He poured a glass of water in his hand and corrected Wei Shenmo in a serious manner: "First of all, I have to correct you. Your position is secretary and personal assistant, including food, drink and accommodation."

Maybe it was the guilt towards Wei Shenmo or maybe it was felt that it was inappropriate for him not to help him clean the place. After thinking for a few seconds, Xi Huan spoke again: "Secondly, it's overtime pay."

He must have said that he would give money, and there was still the previous resentment and anger. With a friendly and flattering smile, he said, "Okay, boss, you are right. It is still a little dirty. I will wipe it twice more."

College students are very realistic. Money is very important.

If you have money, everything is easy to talk about. If you don't have money, you will resign even if the king comes.

The night sky is dark and night falls again with Wei Shenmo's work!

Another day of work for Wei Shenmo!