The sick young master went to dance again

Because there was an emergency meeting to be held, Lu Si didn't get home until nine o'clock in the evening.

As soon as he entered the house, he felt that something was wrong in the house. The shoes in the hallway were lying on the floor one by one, crooked.

Lu Si is not only obsessive about cleanliness, but also has obsessive-compulsive disorder. The things in the house must be neatly arranged. If he doesn't arrange them properly, he will get upset when he looks at them.

He took off his suit jacket and put it on the hanger aside, knelt down and picked up the shoes one by one, and placed them neatly on the shoe rack. After doing this, his slightly frowning brows relaxed.

The lights in the room are on, and when you walk in, you can still hear the sound from the living room, which should be from the TV series.

He was not at home, but Song Xiaoguai came back on time.

Lu Si's exhaustion from a day's work was relieved at this moment. This feeling was like a husband who worked hard outside came home at night, and his wife was waiting for him at home.

Mr. Lu strode towards the living room with long legs, and even his steps became more pleasant.

However, when he saw the picture in the living room, the smile on his face froze instantly.

Song Yuxing was wearing loose home clothes, and she was lazily sitting cross-legged on the sofa, holding a small strawberry in her arms, and Oreo was sleeping next to her.

The big screen projection on the opposite wall is playing a funny movie, and the young man is watching happily, with a bright smile on his face, and the smile is bright and joyful.

This should be a very warm picture, but——

There was a pile of snacks on the coffee table in front of the sofa, as well as beer, unpacked potato chips, biscuits and other snacks spilled all over the floor. The beer was poured beside the coffee table, and all the liquid inside flowed out and spilled on the carpet .

In addition to these, there are also eaten melon seed peels, banana peels, etc. Even the sofa is full of spilled snacks, as well as clothes and socks that have been placed indiscriminately.

In short, everything is messed up.

The culprit was enjoying the movie at this time, and grabbed a handful of melon seeds in his hand. While watching the movie, he was eating melon seeds, and the skins of the melon seeds were casually thrown on the floor.

Song Yuxing saw the man standing at the door of the living room, and smiled at him, "President Lu is back, do you want to watch a movie together?"

Lu Si only felt that he was smiling like a little devil.

Looking at the scene in front of him, he only felt a pain in his head, and the veins on his forehead were bulging.

Lu Si closed his eyes, took a deep breath, gritted his teeth and spit out three words: "Song Yu Xing!"

"Why are you so fierce all of a sudden." Song Yuxing said, he picked up the unopened beer on the table and opened it, raised his head and took a sip, then shook his hand, and the beer bottle fell to the ground with a bang.

Lu Si watched helplessly as the liquid inside flowed all over the floor.

The instigator blinked at him innocently, "I'm sorry, my hands are shaking."

Lu Si: "..."

"Song Xiaoguai, you're quite capable, forget about drinking, and deliberately make a mess at home?"

Lu Si walked over quickly, looking at the messy scene at a close distance, he felt even more disturbed, he picked up the clothes on the ground and threw them into the sofa, "Do you mean to make me unhappy?"

How could he not understand this little brat's mind.

"Mr. Lu may have misunderstood me. I was originally this kind of sloppy person who doesn't like cleanliness." Song Yuxing pursed his lips and smiled at him.

"I remember Mr. Lu is obsessed with cleanliness, and this house will only get dirtier and dirtier in the future." Song Yuxing lowered his head and touched the kitten in his arms, and said in a rather doting tone: "You think so, little strawberry? "

Little Strawberry: "Meow~"

The muscles of Lu Si's face twitched slightly, and his face was naturally not much better. If someone else dared to do this, he would have been thrown out by him.

But Song Yuxing can't, this little bastard deliberately made trouble, didn't he just want to move out of him, he thought of such a bad move, but he couldn't fulfill his wish.

After two seconds of silence, Mr. Lu's face changed from cloudy to clear. He raised his hand and stroked the young man's head. With a doting smile on Jun's face, he whispered softly:

"It's okay, we can do whatever we want, this is your home."

This time it was Song Yuxing's turn to be silent, and a smile appeared from the corner of his mouth, "Then I won't be polite."

After that, he picked up a handful of melon seeds and started nibbling, and very smoothly threw the skin of the melon seeds at the man standing next to him.

"This melon seed tastes really good, do you want to try the little strawberry?"

"..." Lu Si closed his eyes and took a deep breath, silently throwing away the melon seeds on his clothes.

He rolled up the sleeves of his shirt to his elbows, exposing his muscular forearms, and... began to clean up the mess.

He really can't see that this messy scene can kill a cleanliness and obsessive-compulsive disorder.

Song Yuxing glanced at the man squatting on the ground who was picking up trash, and continued to eat snacks and watch movies as if nothing had happened. He enjoyed watching the movie so much that his cheerful laughter woke up Oreo in his sleep.

Oreo lay prone on the floor, watching his hard-working master diligently clean up the housework with a pair of wise blue eyes.

Picking up clothes, picking up trash, sweeping, mopping...

Half an hour later, the floor became clean again, and the sofa and coffee table became tidy again.

Lu Si raised his hand to wipe the sweat off his face. He unscrewed a bottle of mineral water and took a few sips before feeling better.

What's wrong with him, he works overtime in the company, and when he gets home, he has to clean up the mess that the little bastard made on purpose.

"In the future, you are not allowed to eat so much junk food, let alone drink at home, do you hear me?"

Song Yuxing made a very perfunctory sound, then grabbed a handful of melon seeds and started nibbling, ready to play tricks.

Just when he was about to throw melon seeds on the ground, the man stretched out his hand, palm up, and smiled at him, "Honey, throw it in my hand."

Song Yuxing: "..."

He resolutely gave up the melon seeds and reached for the potato chips. Lu Si was one step faster than him.

"Baby, be obedient. You can't eat so many snacks at this late hour." Lu Si said while putting all the snacks and drinks on the table into bags, and smiled at the young man, "All of these are confiscated."

Song Yuxing: "..."

Okay, let's see how long you can last.

Song Yuxing turned off the projection, he got up with the little strawberry in his arms, and walked out of the yard with his slippers on, "After the movie is over, I'm going to do some exercise to digest food. Silly Dog, come and join us."

Oreo groaned, stuck out his tongue excitedly, and followed him.

What kind of sports are you doing this late at night, Lu Si felt that there was a fraud in it, so he followed.

This person, a dog, and a cat ran around in the yard, playing small games such as balls and frisbees, and had a good time.

Lu Si no longer cared about them. After working for so long just now, he was covered in sweat and felt extremely uncomfortable. He had to go up to take a shower.

More than 20 minutes later, Mr. Lu, who finished washing, came down from upstairs wearing a loose home clothes, and found that the person, dog and cat were still playing in the yard.

Song Yuxing was trotting in the yard with a ball, he threw the ball, and Oreo ran over to get the ball back.

The little strawberry cat has short legs and can't keep up with the rhythm at all. Halfway through the run, he gave up struggling and lay down on the spot, watching the two of them play bored.

Song Yuxing took the ball from Oreo's mouth, opened his arms and embraced the silly dog ​​enthusiastically, and enthusiastically stroked the dog's hair, "Why are you so good, Oreo, let my brother hug and lick it Fluffy!"

"Ow ooh..."

The light in the yard was soft, and Lu Si stood not far away with his arms folded, looking at the people and pets having fun, his stern eyebrows gradually softened.

Although Song Xiaoguai's behavior just now deserved a beating, but seeing the other party's carefree appearance now, he couldn't get angry at all.

It is really not easy for Song Yuxing to be so cheerful and lively now after experiencing so much suffering when she was young.

Lu Si just wants to protect the person in front of him for the rest of his life, so that the other person can live happily and carefree all the time.

However, an hour later, the smile on President Lu's face completely disappeared.

"You said you don't take a shower?"

The veins on Lu Si's forehead began to bulge again, and he looked at the young man sitting on the sofa in the bedroom playing with his mobile phone with an extremely complicated expression.

After playing in the yard for more than half an hour, the young man was sweating, his short silver-gray hair was messy, his clothes were stained with dirt and dust, and there were hairs on Oreo and Little Strawberry.

Lu Si couldn't bear to look directly at him, if the person sitting on the sofa in his bedroom was Song Yuxing, he wouldn't even let him step into the door.

"You smell the sweat on your body, look at how dirty your clothes are, and there is dog hair and cat hair all over your body, tell me you don't take a bath?!"

Song Yuxing nodded confidently, "No washing."

Lu Si felt like a careless old mother now, her naughty son went out to play all day, and came back dirty and refused to take a bath.

"If Boss Lu doesn't like it, I'll go to sleep next door." Song Yuxing had a triumphant expression of a successful prank.

"How come, my brother will never dislike our little boy, but—" Lu Si changed the subject, and said as if coaxing a child: "Even if you don't take a bath, you still have to give the dirty clothes on your body to me." Changed."

Song Yuxing: "It has been changed."

Where did you change it?Before Lu Si had any questions, he saw the young man with a mysterious smile on his face, and spit out two words: "Underwear."

As far as Lu Si's cleanliness is concerned, how could he tolerate a person who doesn't take a bath, is sweaty and dirty, and has dog hair and cat hair sleeping on the same bed as him.

Hmph, see how long you can endure, drive me out quickly, you're welcome.

but--

"Okay, it's getting late, baby, let's go to bed quickly." Lu Si lifted the quilt, patted the place next to him, smiled gently and patiently at Song Yuxing, and said softly, "Don't be dazed, hurry up Come up."

OK, really OK!

Song Yuxing gritted her teeth secretly, got on the bed obediently, and lay down next to Lu Si, observing the other's face from the corner of her eye.

However, the man didn't even frown, and turned over naturally, put his arms around his waist as usual, and leaned over to kiss him on the cheek.

"Hmm... Our little boy smells really good."

Song Yuxing: "..."

Lu Gou was most likely driven crazy by him.