The 99th Divorce Chapter 420
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Chapter 420
Seeing that, Luo Zhan scuffed . “There are clothes in the closet . Put something on and get lost!”
Lu Yihan walked up, opened the closet, and immediately smelled something rotten .
Lu Yihan almost wanted to throw up . His first reaction was to close the closet . Holding back the urge to beat Luo Zhan up, he gritted his teeth, “Can’t you live like a human being?”
Luo Zhan rolled his eyes . “Suit yourself . I value my outfits a lot . “
There was no heating system in the South . With the rain, the temperature had dropped . Shuddering, Lu Yihan threw himself on the bed and grabbed the blanket .
“Hey, hey, what are you doing? I ain’t no gay,” Luo Zhan cried .
Lu Yihan was much stronger than him, so he managed to cover himself with the blanket, which warmed him up immediately .
Luo Zhan was wearing no shirt . Feeling Lu Yihan’s cold skin, he decided to let him have the blanket in case the guy was frozen to death, in which case he would be accused of negligence . Luo Zhan opened a drawer next to his bed to get another blanket . He then wrapped himself up in the blanket and searched the wardrobe before he threw some shirts at Lu Yihan .
Getting warm, Lu Yihan then picked up those clothes . Seeing the tag was still on, he laughed and said, “You are ruining such expensive clothes!”
“You don’t want them? Give them back!” Luo Zhan said and reached out a hand .
There was no way Lu Yihan would give them back and simply pulled one on . However, it was a bit short . The pants were slightly short too . Lu Yihan stood up and stood next to Luo Zhan . Lu Yihan was 6’1″, slightly shorter than Li Sicheng, but definitely on the tall side . However, Luo Zhan… Lu Yihan looked down at him . “Are you even 5’5″?”
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“F**k off! I am 5’8″!” Luo Zhan threw a punch at him, and Lu Yihan ducked . “Any jacket? It’s freezing . “
“I don’t have a new jacket!”
“An old one will do . “
Lu Yihan picked the clothes up and walked out . The second he walked out, Lu Yihan almost passed out smelling the odor . His brows knitted, Lu Yihan could not begin to understand how the person became a hacker . He was barely alive!
Walking around, Lu Yihan concluded: take-out for all meals, laundry cycle longer than a week, personal care products going to expire– almost full with dust covered . He could not even look at it…
Lu Yihan’s head hurt even more . Glancing at the clothes he was wearing, he reluctantly started to organize things . He first threw all the laundry into the washing machine, and then started to clear out the living room . After working for more than two hours, he had done three loads of laundry and completely changed the living room . Satisfied with what he had done, Lu Yihan opened the bedroom door and found Luo Zhan to be asleep .
He scooped up everything in his closet and clipped off all the tags before throwing everything into the washing machine, disregarding the material . After putting all the laundry on the drying rack, Lu Yihan left a note: I did it to pay for the clothes . No need to thank me .
Luo Zhan woke up in the afternoon . It was past 3 PM . Seeing the note on the nightstand, Luo Zhan disregarded it and went to the living room to find a T-shirt . However, he found his place was extraordinarily clean . Luo Zhan could not even imagine that his dog den could look like this . The mountains of laundry were gone . His table, sofa, and floor were literally shining . Oh my god, was this man really a guy?
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“Such a perfect housewife!” He thought . A cold breeze made him shudder . Unable to find anything in the living room, he went to the bedroom and found his closet was empty as well . It suddenly occurred to him that he had nothing to wear except for the pair of shorts on him . “Dammit, must I go nude?”
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