[BL, MTL] I'm Not Shouldering This Blame

Chapter 163: Livehood

The outskirts of Haicheng. 

There are several large potholes on the lawn and the road in front of the door, and the swimming pool of the villa next to it is leaking along the cracks in the road surface.

The house seems to have experienced a small earthquake, with objects falling to the ground, furniture displaced, and stacks of movies and fashion magazines lying on the carpet and falling in love, interspersed with fragments of chandeliers and vases.

Li Fei turned around, leaned against the door, and blocked the way.

Facing Jian Hua's puzzled eyes, Li Fei stood silently in place for half a minute, and opened the door again.

"We're in trouble."

A boss who once had the power to "rule" the world, the bright-faced head of a mysterious organization, after experiencing thousands of difficulties and dangers, participating in the national reconstruction work, the Americas, the Middle East, the desert and Europe, almost landing on the ground from time to time, and the adventure of the void space in another world, etc., after a series of events, he recuperated and returned home, and soon faced a very important great cause that all office workers did not want to do: tidy up the house and clean up!

The actor looked around and said to himself: "Should I call my life assistant?" "

"You have two life assistants, one is an employee of Xingtian Entertainment, who is responsible for buying items for you and also serving as housekeeping, cleaning and scrubbing, but now that order has just been restored outside, he has not worked for two months and we don't know what the current situation of Xingtian Entertainment is." Jian Hua paused and said slowly, "Your second life assistant and bodyguard seems to be me." "

"......"

Lying on the sofa and watching the lover clean the window and sweep the floor, he doesn't take the handle?

Running errands and picking up garbage to do easy work?

Abandoning yourself and living in ruins?

- Either of the above is in danger of being broken up by your lover on the spot!

Li Fei lived in a boarding school for a long time when he was a teenager, in addition to cooking, washing dishes, laundry and cleaning, but it was difficult to make a fortune, and he didn't have to do housework for many years.

"What do you think we're going to do?" Li Fei quickly added the subject to indicate his attitude.

Jian Hua didn't even think about it: "Throw away the damaged things first." "

The dust on the furniture is not too much, because before leaving this house, the time is the Chinese New Year's Eve gun. The return date is uncertain, and the furniture and electrical appliances are covered with white cloth to prevent dust.

Li Fei honestly rolled up the white cloth, and when he took off the piece on the wardrobe, the white cloth in the entire living room was gone, and the white cloth was piled up in a ball in the corner of the wall, and Jian Hua was dusting off his hands.

The washing machine was filled up quickly.

After vacuuming the stairs around, they found a small crack in the second-floor wall.

Sorting out the collapsed bookshelves, which was a terrible workload, Jian Hua decisively closed the door of the study and ignored it temporarily.

Li Fei leaned on the door of the cloakroom next to his master bedroom, looking at the messy hanger items inside, as well as the glass case smashed by the tilted hanger, and the appearance of the watch cufflinks, collar clips and other valuables inside.