The National Male God is Ruthless and Strong: Lord Qin, I Spoil You!

After dinner, it was almost ten o'clock.

"Boss, the room is ready." Kuang still wanted to pry into the boss's gossip. The young man was smiling and looked very harmless. He should be easy to get along with. He leaned over to get closer.

"No need."

Mr. Qin adjusted his sleeves slowly and methodically, and said quietly, "You have other things to do."

His tone was slow and his eyes were slightly cold.

Crazy scalp tightened and he heard Master Qin say, "Wash the dishes."

Madden breathed a sigh of relief, it was just a bowl.

He quickly put away the dishes and chopsticks, "Don't worry, boss, I'll make sure to wash each one at least three times, and it will be clean enough to be used as a mirror!"

"Okay," Qin Zong glanced at him and added, "All the bowls and chopsticks."

W-what?

Qin Zong said in a gentle tone: "From tomorrow on, there is no need to hire part-time workers. I see that you have been very free recently. You have done all the housework and can save some money to buy food."

Crazy……

With a dying struggle, he tried to awaken the boss's last conscience, "There are hundreds of bowls in a whole cupboard! We don't need to save such a small amount of money, right?"

Qin Zong: "I want to save money. Do you have any objections?"

"No, no."

Kuang held the dishes and chopsticks with tears streaming down his face, "I am particularly happy to wash them. Diligence and thrift are the traditional virtues of our Chinese people."

Qin Zong stood up and walked upstairs.

Crazy...Boss, you are so stingy and narrow-minded. I will draw a circle and curse you for falling out of love.

Master Qin cleaned up his madness, went to the door and opened the room.

There is a humanoid object on the bed in the center of the bedroom.

Young Master Yan was wearing a bathrobe and lying on his side on the bed. His handsome face glowed as white as jade under the light. He patted the bed and said, "It's so late, go to bed early."

Qin Zong...

This seems to be my bed.

"Your room is next door."

You're in the wrong place.

Yan Tao pressed his fingers between his eyebrows with innocent eyes, "The door lock of the room is broken and I can't open it."

"There are always four rooms on the fifth floor."

"Only one room has an open door."

Master Yan said: How can it be easy for me to sleep with my wife?

Xiao Qi: It’s obviously not easy for me.

Take my credit...

Qin Zong thought for a moment and decided not to argue with the little gangster, so he took a pair of pajamas and went to the bathroom.

The bathroom door was frosted, so Master Yan slipped out of bed and sneaked over.

Sparing no effort to harass Qin Zong.

"Zong Zong, do you want a back rub? My back rub skills are very good~ It doesn't cost any money~"

The young man's smiling voice was laced with a hint of lust, which floated into the man's ears through the sound of water.

The warm water rolled down from his hair, Qin Zong turned his face sideways, and the young man's slender and thin shadow was reflected on the frosted door.

This little bastard will shine brightly if you give him some sunshine.

Mr. Qin continued to take a shower and ignored her.

Yan Tao put her ear against the door, "Zong Zong, how boring is it to take a bath alone? You can't rub your back, how nice would it be for me to help you~"

Even if he can't get anything to eat, Master Yan still wants to get some benefits.

Qin Zong rinsed the shampoo foam from his hair, suddenly reached out and turned off the water valve, grabbed a bath towel and wrapped it around himself, opened the door, grabbed the kid who was causing trouble outside, and threw it into the bathtub.

The bathroom was filled with hot water vapor, smearing the man's icy brows.

Yan Tao was half sitting in the soaked bathtub, holding the edge of the bathtub with her right hand. Beside her, a handsome man stood expressionless, with his eyes lowered and so dark that he couldn't see the bottom, just looking at her. .