Qin Huo was squeezing hand after hand, and sighed in his heart. Why did the master and Miss Ye look like they were born to be inconsistent? They had to fight each other and refused to beg for mercy from each other when they died.

However, if the master is willing to beg for mercy, is he still the master?

However, once Miss Ye begs for mercy, will the master still like Miss Ye like that?

Ah, it's really a contradictory pair...

"That...Master, Miss Ye, everyone will say less. After all, you two will be considered neighbors in the future. It is more important to have a harmonious neighborhood relationship..."

"Shut up!" Qi Yemo snorted coldly.

"Shut up!" Ye Huanyu disdained.

"Uh..." Qin Huo was embarrassed.

"Who is interested in being neighbors with such a perverted manner? Humph!"

Ye Huanyu turned around and entered the room, slammed and closed the door hard.

Qi Yemo glared at the closed door for a few seconds, and then turned around, "Qin Huo, keep an eye on this woman for me! If she dares to go to the court again, she will break her legs!"

Immediately, he entered the palace-like house without looking back.

Qin Huo had to stand at the door and fell alone...

After a while, the sound of Qi Er Shao sucking in the room-

"Damn it! Qin Huo, go buy a medical box... It hurts so much..."

“Yes, Master.”

"And! Don't let me see shoe horns again in the future!!!"

“…”⊙0⊙

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Some people don’t understand what [shoe horn] is. Shoe horn is to put the shoe horn on the heel of the shoe. Just step on it and you can wear the shoes easily and quickly to avoid direct contact with the shoes with both hands, which is hygienic and convenient.

Ancient shoehorns had certain collection value.

The more expensive materials of shoehorns include: ivory, jade, cow horn, agate, crystal, animal bone, gold, silver, mahogany or sandalwood.

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Since Qi Yemo moved to Ye Huanyu, Qin Huo stayed at Qi Yemo's door like a door god all day long and stared at Qi Yemo's door. No, the correct saying is, he stayed in the middle of the door opposite Ye Huanyu and Qi Yemo's door!

Ye Huanyu felt that the nightmare had just begun...

In the morning, when going out to buy breakfast, Qin Huo would come over enthusiastically, holding hot soy milk and fried dough sticks—

"Miss Ye, I bought breakfast for my master and bought one more by the way. Please use..."

At this time, Ye Huanyu would glar at Qi Yemo's closed door: "I don't eat fried dough sticks! Especially old, oily, strips!"

Qin Huo withdrew his hand awkwardly, and he was stupid enough to understand that Miss Ye turned around and scolded her master as an old fry...

Since then, Ye Huanyu has to buy ready-made noodles and cook them home, and he can count once when he can go out less.

At noon, she stayed at home to cook by herself, and Qin Huo knocked on the door again—

"Ms. Ye, my master won't come back to have a meal, so no one may eat the takeaway I ordered. Can you ask Miss Ye to help me?"

Then, Ye Huanyu would see that Qin Huo’s so-called takeaway was a delicacy from the chef!

"Help me eat it?" She rolled her eyes. Although the dishes were indeed very attractive, wealth and honor cannot be lustful and delicious food cannot be crooked! "Qin Huo, the stomach and intestines of ordinary people like me, I have to be indigestion after eating these abalone ginseng wings! Thank you very much for your whole family."

Qin Huo had no choice but to carry the takeaway and fold it back in shame.
Chapter completed!