Han Xiaoxi returned home happily, and the dark mood in the morning was gone at this moment.

I can even meet a romantic encounter by drinking to relieve my sorrow. It seems that God is still good to her.

"Xiaoshuai, Han Xiaoshuai. Have you made trouble at home? Have you made the house mess?"

Before Han Xiaoxi opened the door, she started shouting inside. She frowned while looking inside, for fear of seeing a messy scene in the room.

If that is true, even no matter how handsome that kid is, he will definitely drive out the rhythm.

"Sister, you're back."

As soon as Han Xiaoxi opened the door, Han Xiaoshuai jumped over.

His face was extremely bright, his smiling peach blossom eyes, and his white and neat teeth almost blinded Han Xiaoxi's big eyes.

"Why are you smiling so brightly? Are you doing bad things?"

Han Xiaoxi's little heart beat, and he quickly asked in a serious tone with a stern face.

"No," Han Xiaoshuai shook his head like a rattle, and quickly raised his hands and said anxiously: "Sister, I am very well-behaved. Xiaoshuai is very well-behaved. He has not done bad things, and he really has not done bad things."

"Okay, look at your anxious look. I'll know if I did something bad or not."

Han Xiaoxi saw Han Xiaoshuai's face frightened by her and looked flustered, and curled her lips boredly, pushing him away and looking around and saying.

But this look doesn't matter. After looking around, Han Xiaoxi couldn't help but be stunned.

He quickly walked to the coffee table and touched it with his hands. He hurried into the kitchen and looked at the tiles of the range hood. After reading it, he hurried into the bedroom to take a look.

"Hey, Han Xiaoshuai, what did you do to my house?"

After reading all the places, Han Xiaoxi walked back to Han Xiaoshuai in a panic expression and asked fiercely.

Han Xiaoshuai was frightened by her fierce look, and quickly shrank his body and muttered in a low voice.

"I...I...I really didn't do anything, I just looked dirty and wiped."

"Just just wipe it?" Han Xiaoxi asked back with a loud voice.

Han Xiaoshuai shook even harder, and was so scared that his face was pale and he lowered his head in fear.

"Oh my God, Xiaoshuai, what did I pick up? Doraemon? Or the conch girl, no, the prince of conch. You are so capable. Are you doing all these? You actually cleaned so clean that no one has done these since my mother passed away."

Han Xiaoxi suddenly hugged Han Xiaoshuai in an exaggerated manner, and said with a laugh while slapping his back hard.

Han Xiaoxi's hands were very strong. She slapped Han Xiaoshuai's back so hard that she was so slapped Han Xiaoshuai's bloody slap.

While being held by her in a daze, she coughed repeatedly by her.

When Han Xiaoxi finally let him go, he looked at Han Xiaoxi timidly and asked, "Sister, aren't you angry with Xiaoshuai?"

"Of course, Xiaoshuai is so capable, how could her sister be angry with Xiaoshuai? By the way, Xiaoshuai, can you cook?"

Han Xiaoxi stood on tiptoe and patted Han Xiaoshuai on the shoulder, with a bold and authentic look on his face.

Han Xiaoshuai nodded quickly, and said happily like a chicken pecking at rice: "Yes, you have eaten all the food you left and hungry, so I found some things to make by myself. It was delicious, and it was made on TV."

"Then go and make some for me. I'm just hungry, so I'll take a look at your skills."

Han Xiaoxi's eyes lit up as soon as he heard this, and he waved his hand with a smile, and told Han Xiaoshuai very bluntly.
Chapter completed!