Chương 455: 455. Sorghum Wine_1

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The rain poured down all day, and Wu Lei had just yanked the freshly washed sofa covers from the washing machine—

Don't ask why to do laundry on a rainy day, the answer is that the usual chores are too exhausting. With the rain as an excuse, Qiaoqiao, Xin Jun, and Zhang Yanping had already crazily arranged the work—scrubbing, washing, mopping, changing the bedding sets...

Anyway, there wasn't a moment of downtime all morning.

Wu Lei felt bitter.

"We're living in a mansion, yet we still have to do our own housework. What kind of mansion is this..."

Xin Jun happened to pass by, hugging a brand-new sheet, and couldn't help wondering, "But this mansion isn't ours, right? Aren't we just freeloading here?"

"Oh," he then realized, "I'm actually here with room and board included in my deal."

Wu Lei: ...

He, he too had a blood relation with Tantan!