No. 386 It's not easy for a big man to get a gold medal
"Dongyang, can you let her leave first? Now, right now, is that OK?" Dongdong felt that she was about to explode. She was really not that easy to get angry, but for a moment she was really going crazy.
"Dongdong, isn't it just a bed sheet?" Cheng Dongyang stepped forward and hugged her. She was a little disobedient now. If only the two of them were, she would be able to lose her temper. Besides, Hua Zhi also cleaned the house for him and cleaned up some things.
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"What did you say, isn't it just a bed sheet?" Dongdong pushed him away, and she suddenly regretted coming here. Coming here was just a pain.
Cheng Dongyang's phone rang, it was Xiao Wang who called him, and he had arrived. Cheng Dongyang said to Hua Zhi: "Xiao Wang is here, you go back, don't worry, go back and have a good rest!"
"I'm sorry, Secretary Cheng." Hua Zhi's eyes were red when she cried. Although she didn't know what she had done wrong, she seemed to have done something wrong.
"Okay, remember, don't cook again, you won't need to come here to clean it in the future. Hua Zhi, you will have a new position and new job content in two days." Cheng Dongyang sent her to the door, "I'll do it.
I won’t send you down anymore, be careful on the way.”
When Hua Zhi heard him say she didn't need to clean it, she felt like she was struck by lightning, and she didn't know how to react for a moment.
"Go down!" Cheng Dongyang's words became a little stern. Today, Hua Zhi made him feel uncomfortable, let alone Dongdong.
Hua Zhi felt a little sad, her eyes were wafting, and Cheng Dongyang had already opened the door for her, so she had to say, "I'm sorry, Secretary Cheng, I'll leave first."
After seeing Hua Zhi off, Cheng Dongyang returned to the room. Dongdong finally found an old set of bed sheets and quilt covers in the next room. She changed the quilt and made the whole bed look fresh. She said no, and called
After the water started cleaning.
Cheng Dongyang walked over and advised her: "Dongdong, it's so late, can we clean it tomorrow?"
Dongdong didn't want to talk to him now, so she cleaned the house very seriously and wiped the bed, table and chairs hard. She had a cold face. If she could, she wanted to slap him in the face and then turn around and leave.
"Dongdong..." Cheng Dongyang went to pull her hand, but Dongdong threw it away. Cheng Dongyang frowned, "I told Hua Zhi to tell her not to cook for me. I didn't have any
Thinking of her coming, listen to me…”
"If you tell her not to come, she will still come, right?" Dongdong turned her head and asked, "She is here, showing an innocent expression. You still can't bear to refuse, right?"
"No, I've had very little time to come back to have dinner. I didn't expect her to come at all." Cheng Dongyang took her hand, "Listen to me, Dongdong, I will handle this matter well, and I guarantee it won't
Let this happen again.”
Dongdong couldn't listen at all now. She gritted her teeth and said, "Do you know that she has cleaned up our room? When we went out, all the clothes were turned out. She folded them one by one and put them in again. She put them in.
The new sheets, throw our old sheets away. Have you ever thought about whether she likes you so much, will she quietly lie on it while you are away, fantasizing about you being by her side."
"Dongdong!" Cheng Dongyang couldn't stand what she said next, and his face suddenly became ugly, "Isn't it just a bed sheet? You've changed it back now, why should you be so scrupulous?"
"Why don't I care?" Meng Yudong was completely angry now, and she didn't intend to hide it. "Dongyang, do you remember your cleanliness? In the past, you never allowed strangers to enter your room, but now you
But let that girl take care of your food, clothing, housing and transportation, why?"
"Because I couldn't find a suitable candidate, I was not very satisfied with the housekeeping arrangements at the beginning. Either the shirt was not flat enough, or the bed sheets were washed smelly. Later, Hua Zhi came to clean it once, and I saw that she was also
I asked her to do it because I love cleanliness. I am not good at those things, and I am too busy with work. What should I do?" Cheng Dongyang said, feeling a little aggrieved inexplicably.
He never told her that the house was too dirty, and after cleaning the housekeeping, there was a strong smell of disinfectant, and he couldn't sleep well for several days. Later, when he changed to a housekeeping service, his shirt was always hot enough, and his socks were also
I often don’t see one, and the bed sheet cannot be changed for several days, but I still feel unclean after washing it.
He couldn't tell her because he knew that she was working very hard in Beijing, and had to take care of her children and grandparents. He couldn't tell her that he lived here and how embarrassed his personal life was.
Dongdong felt sad when she heard this. Yes, she should have thought that he must have various inconveniences in his life as a big man. His requirements for personal hygiene are so high that it is difficult to satisfy him.
Zhi came from a famous family and was similar to his birth environment. Only when she cleaned him would it suit his wishes.
"But I'm really uncomfortable." Dongdong sat on the bed, and she reached out to hug him. "I don't like others entering our space, I'm really uncomfortable."
Cheng Dongyang came over and squatted down to hug her: "I have told her that she doesn't have to come again."
"Dongyang, I'm sorry..." Meng Yudong stroked his face. Thinking about the fact that they had been separated for nearly a year, he lived alone. He was so busy at work, he must have no food or clothes. He obviously had a wife who could
Take care of him, but she can't be by his side.
"Silly girl, it's me that I didn't handle this matter well." How difficult it is to make Dongdong angry, it must be that this matter touched her bottom line.
Dongdong held her husband tightly in her arms. She was thinking about how Dongyang could let a young girl take care of his daily life, but she never thought about why he did this?
"Okay, don't be angry, okay?" Cheng Dongyang held her face and kissed her face.
Meng Yudong looked at her husband, and she felt sorry for him and felt sad. If she could take good care of him by his side, maybe such a thing wouldn't have happened. He wouldn't let Hua Zhi come again, but if she left, who would take care of him
Where is his daily life?
When she thought of him wearing a wrinkled shirt and sleeping with toxic bed sheets, she felt so distressed and sad!
"Then come, let's clean it up, let's sweep the whole house." Cheng Dongyang said, and also twisted the rag to clean the cabinet.