After getting off the rooftop, An Yuhang finally knew Song Keer's specific address. It turned out that she lived on the top floor of the same unit as An Yuhang, and when she got off the rooftop, she was where Song Keer rented.

Perhaps out of politeness, Song Keer asked by the way after opening the door of her house: "Do you want to go in and sit for a while?"

To be honest, Song Keer has never invited any man to sit at her house. She didn't want to invite An Yuhang in at all, but... this time when she opened the door, An Yuhang stood by, and she said this by the way. She thought An Yuhang should have seen that she was just polite and would not take it seriously. But who knew that when this guy heard this, he was not even polite, so he said directly: "Okay... Then I'll go in and sit for a while!"

Song Keer was speechless. It seemed that it would be better not to say anything like polite to An Yuhang in the future, because this guy didn't understand what kind of politeness meant!

But the words had already been said. Even though Song Ke'er was reluctant, she couldn't regret it anymore. Besides, she had just slept at An Yuhang's house for one night yesterday, and today she was not good, so she immediately turned against her face. She had no choice but to turn her back and let An Yuhang in.

"Oh, your house is so clean, much better than my doghouse!"

As soon as he entered the door, An Yuhang couldn't help but exclaim loudly, but he was not just flattering. The house is the same as An Yuhang's home, and the layout in the house is the same, but it looks much cleaner and brighter. But this is not surprising. Although An Yuhang is already a relatively diligent person, his home as a bachelor can still be cleaned up so cleanly!

Song Keer shook her head and said, "You know your home is dirty enough! I think your home hasn't been completely cleaned for at least several months, right?"

"Full cleaning?" An Yuhang said with a embarrassed look on his face: "How come I haven't cleaned thoroughly for months? You're so proud of me, uh... It seems that I haven't cleaned much since I was the only one left at home. Well... it should have been several years!"

Song Keer stroked her forehead speechlessly and said, "You are too...well, okay... maybe you men are like this! Then... I'll do this. If you rest again one day recently, I'll help you clean the house together. How about it?"

"Okay, okay...then thank you! Haha... I'll take a break today, and I'll take a break today! I just don't know if you're free?"

When An Yuhang heard that Song Keer took the initiative to help, he naturally would not miss the opportunity. Although he was originally going to go to the hospital to work today... Speaking of which, An Yuhang is now a formal working doctor, and like other doctors in the Chinese medicine department, if you take a normal rotation, you can actually only work one and a half a week. However, in order to have more opportunities for practice, An Yuhang almost has nothing to do, just like when he was in an internship, he would go to the hospital every day. However, in this way, he has a stronger autonomy. If he wants to go to work, he will go to work one day or another. If he doesn't want to go, he will not go for a week. I guess no one will say anything about him.

Song Keer nodded and said, "Then let's do it today... I just finished that movie and haven't taken on other jobs yet! I have time to go."

Song Keer is now mainly a graphic model. She is nominally an employee of an advertising company. However, generally speaking, she does not need to be restricted by that advertising company. She does not have to go to work every day. She only needs to be filmed when there are advertisements or when the advertising company is engaged in any event. Usually, she can stay at home freely, or find other jobs, such as filming, to do things like filming.

"You sit down first, I'll wash some fruits for you. After that, we'll buy some things that need to be used for the large cleaning, and then start working. OK?" Song Ke'er thought that An Yuhang had helped him so much and had no reward for anything. It was also worth doing something for him to do at home, so she made a decision readily.

Listening to the sound of running water in the kitchen, An Yuhang rubbed his stomach, as if it was a conditioned reflex, and felt a little anxious to pee, so he immediately got up and walked towards the bathroom. Song Ke'er, who was there, heard the footsteps and looked back, but didn't care, and continued to wash the apple in her hand. However... When An Yuhang had already entered the bathroom halfway and was about to close the door, Song Ke'er suddenly remembered something, quickly dropped the apple in her hand, then turned around and ran towards the bathroom...

"Hey...you wait!"

Song Ke'er ran and shouted loudly, but An Yuhang thought that Song Ke'er was calling him to eat fruit, so he responded casually and said, "Ah... no hurry, I'll come here later." As he said that, the person had already entered the bathroom, and then slammed his backhand, locked the bathroom door tightly and locked it.

"You...I..."

Seeing that she was finally slowing down, Song Ke'er couldn't help but stomp her feet in a hurry. Her pretty face was even more ashamed as if she was coated with a thick layer of rouge, and the red color was so unlovely...

As soon as An Yuhang entered the bathroom, he smelled a scent of fragrance. He couldn't help but sigh again. The beauty's home is so good, even the bathroom is fragrant!

After happily putting water in the clean toilet, An Yuhang turned around and walked to the washbasin to wash his hands. At the same time, his eyes didn't look around, trying to see if there were any underwear hanging by beautiful women here! Although An Yuhang is not a perverted underwear control, an old man like him who has not tasted the taste of a woman. He is more interested in women's close clothes, especially the underwear worn by the goddess he likes. If he is not interested, it would be a strange thing!

But it seems that An Yuhang is not very lucky. The clothes drying rack is clean, let alone underwear, and there is not even a single outer coat, which makes An Yuhang disappointed a little.

However, just when An Yuhang wanted to turn around and go out, he suddenly saw a strange cardboard box on the face wash stand. The text printed on the cardboard box was all in English, but the picture on it was a very similar thing to an important organ of a male creature.

No way... Song Ke'er... she actually...he can use this thing!

Seeing the picture on the packaging box, An Yuhang's eyes almost glared out of his sockets, his mouth wide open and he couldn't close it for a long time.

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