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Chapter 1,710 What about the clothes?

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    Early the next morning.

    When Xing Zhimo woke up, he saw Yan Wanxi lying next to him and couldn't help but curl his lips.

    He leaned over and kissed her on the forehead, stretched out his hand to stroke her hair, and said, "Go on to sleep."

    He stood up, but remembered what Yan Wanxi told him last night, and walked towards his house.

    When he first entered, he saw that the clothes he wore last night were gone.

    His clothes are usually washed by Xu Bolai, but usually they are washed later.

    That¡¯s why Xing Zhimo thought about coming back this morning to take away the clothes last night, but when he came now, the clothes were missing.

    He immediately frowned and shouted outside: "Uncle Xu."

    Uncle Xu quickly walked in, looked at Xing Zhimo and asked, "Master, what's the matter?"

    Xing Zhimo pointed to the place where he put the dirty clothes last night and asked, "Where are the clothes I changed out of last night?"

    When Uncle Xu heard that it was this, he couldn't help but smile and said: "Young master, I don't know. Some time ago, Mrs. Sang saw that you were going to marry Miss Yan, but there was not even a maid in the family, so she asked the old slave to buy it.  A few came back.

    The old slave went to Ren Yazi¡¯s place and selected a few young men who were also quick at work.

    I forgot to tell them not to enter your house casually.

    ¡°I guess they saw that you had washed up last night, so they went in to clean up, and also washed your clothes.  "

    When Uncle Xu was talking, he kept staring at Xing Zhimo, for fear that he would be unhappy.

    Sure enough, Xing Zhimo frowned tightly, looked at Uncle Xu, and asked coldly: "Where are the clothes?"

    The Xing family has never had a mistress, and the best one to the Xing family is the Sang family.

    So, over the years, whenever Uncle Xu didn't know anything about the back house, he would ask Mrs. Sang.

    This is also allowed by Xing Zhimo.

    Xing Zhimo didn¡¯t think it was wrong for Uncle Xu to buy the little maid.

    When the time comes, Yan Wanxi will definitely need someone to serve her when she comes in, so buying a maid is not a big deal at this time.

    It¡¯s just that he doesn¡¯t like people entering his room privately.

    Seeing that he didn¡¯t say anything wrong about the little girl and wasn¡¯t angry, Uncle Xu couldn¡¯t help but breathed a sigh of relief. He pointed in the direction of the yard and said, ¡°The clothes are hanging over there.¡±

    Xing Zhimo glanced in the direction of the yard, raised his legs and walked over there. After taking two steps, he stopped again and said: "Those little girls, you are so good at teaching me.

    ??Also, there is no need for anyone to go over to the study room today.  "

    He knew that Yan Wanxi was shy, so he didn't let anyone pass, so that she could feel more comfortable even if she climbed over the wall.

    Thinking of her embarrassed appearance as she climbed over the wall, Xing Zhimo couldn't help but twitching the corners of his mouth again.

    Behind him, Uncle Xu waited until his master had left for a long time before he realized what he meant by telling them not to go to the study.

    After reacting, he hurriedly ordered the servants to go.

    He was also very happy that their young master finally knew how to love others.

    Xing Zhimo strode to the yard, where there happened to be a few maids hanging clothes to dry while talking and laughing.

    Suddenly they heard footsteps, they all stopped talking, turned around and looked towards where the footsteps came from.

    Then I saw the boys in the courtyard saluting the visitors.

    Several little girls were also frightened and hurriedly lowered their heads and did not dare to look at Xing Zhimo.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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