Huo Xu's eyebrows suddenly darkened. Seeing her opening the door and about to leave, he strode after her and grabbed her arm, "If you don't want to wash the dishes, don't wash them. Just say..."

"Huo Xu, that's enough for you. You brought us out of the Song family tonight. I've paid you back by cooking for two hours. And to be honest, I also saved you yesterday, but who makes me feel good?"

Woolen cloth."

Jiang Qingxin sneered, "Don't call me again in the future. I don't want to have to wash the dishes and clean up for you after all the hard work. I suggest you make this call if you have anything to do in the future."

After saying that, she took out her mobile phone, found a number and showed it to him.

Huo Xu saw that the name on the number was "Housekeeping Company Telephone Number".

His handsome face suddenly darkened.

Jiang Qingxin kindly reminded, "Don't think that all housekeepers are aunties. There are also young, virtuous and unmarried ones. You can always choose the right one if you choose one by one."

After saying that, she slammed the door of his house and left.

It was as if even looking at him for a second was disturbing.

Huo Xu was so angry that a tightness welled up in his chest. When he chased her out again, he didn't even see her figure.

When he returned home, he had a headache and felt depressed when he looked at the table full of dishes and chopsticks.

Didn't he just ask her to wash the dishes? As for why she was so excited, she just didn't wash them if she didn't want to. They could communicate, and he didn't force her to wash them.

He took out his phone and subconsciously wanted to call Ji Ziyuan for consultation, but he quickly stopped.

Ji Ziyuan and Ning Lexia are also friends. If he lets him know that he likes Jiang Qingxin at this time, he will definitely be talked about again.

He thought for a while and logged on to the Internet to ask: [I invited the woman I liked to come to my house to cook and asked her to wash the dishes but she ran away in anger. Is it my fault or is the woman too petty?

Within half an hour after he posted it, the comments exploded.

[Oh my god, someone actually asked this kind of question, what kind of bad luck did this woman have in eighteen lifetimes to be liked by this man]

[You have the nerve to ask this woman about her pettiness, then how petty you must be]

[As a man, brother, I kindly want to tell you something intimate, you can’t find a girlfriend like this]

[I think you should stop looking for a girlfriend and find a housekeeper instead]

[If I were this woman, I would not only run away, but also block you directly]

"..."

Huo Xu was so angry that his heart, liver, spleen and lungs were about to explode.

These netizens must be mentally ill. Why is he being petty and unable to find a girlfriend? He has always been chased by various women.

He was so annoyed that he deleted the post directly. He must have lost his mind to ask such boring questions online.

After deleting it, he found Jiang Qingxin's number and dialed it, but he remembered a robotic female voice saying, "The number you dialed cannot be reached at the moment."

After resting for a minute, the sound is still the same.

Five minutes later, the voice remained unchanged.

Half an hour later, he was sure that he had really been...blocked.

Grass.

............................

Ten o'clock in the evening.


Chapter completed!