Yu Chao dodged his eyes and said with a smile: "Nothing, just some group messages." As he spoke, Yu Chao used his familiarity with mobile phones and his obsessive-compulsive disorder to get out of Tao Qiaoqiao and his family's group messages. , outside the base group, he would subconsciously and forcefully delete them after chatting.
Therefore, at this time, he clicked "Exit" very quickly. He deleted his mother's chat box with his right thumb, casually inserted it into the pocket of his apron, continued to hold the vacuum cleaner and said to Tao Qiaoqiao: "I'm done. Order porridge, you eat some first."
Tao Qiaoqiao thought he was a little strange, as if he was guilty after seeing some news, but she didn't have the habit of checking her boyfriend's cell phone.
Of course, she was also afraid that Yu Chao would check her cell phone.
It¡¯s not because there are any shameful people in her list, but there are many shameful records, ahem, just like the chat records with Wen Ruan
What¡¯s more, would Yu Chao¡¯s temperament lead to cheating?
The answer is obviously impossible.
Generally, people with mysophobia also have some mental mysophobia emotionally. Coupled with Yu Chao's temperament, Tao Qiaoqiao simply felt at ease.
So Tao Qiaoqiao, who had a big heart, immediately obediently went to drink porridge. After sitting at the dining table, she couldn't help but said: "Stop cleaning, the floor is almost cleaner than my face."
Yuchao: "I'll wash it one last time."
While Tao Qiaoqiao scooped porridge from the basin and poured it into a bowl, she said to Yuchao: "If you keep cleaning, Aunt Lan will have no work to do. She even called me the day before yesterday to ask if there was something she hadn't cleaned properly. Not good."
Aunt Lan was a part-time worker hired by her. She came to clean the house regularly and was charged by the time she visited. However, Tao Qiaoqiao didn't let her come over in the past few weeks, which made Aunt Lan think that Tao Qiaoqiao was going to fire her. Called and apologized all the time.
It was because it was the first time that Yu Chao came to her house for a "spring cleaning", and Tao Qiaoqiao was embarrassed to get it dirty.
She no longer dared to throw things away. Every time she planned to throw things away, she couldn't help but remember that Yu Chao had conscientiously stayed up all night to do it, so she reflexively didn't want to destroy it.
Because there are traces of his presence everywhere.
At first, she didn¡¯t know what was wrong. She would throw the clothes she took off into the washing machine, and she wouldn¡¯t throw away some unworn clothes after trying them on. Later, she would take the initiative to wipe the table when eating
So she thought her home was quite clean, so she didn¡¯t let her aunt come over.
"As a result, after the aunt called her, she asked her to come over and clean again in two days. After all, the aftertide was coming. As a result, Aunt Lan would come tomorrow. This evening, the aftertide made the house spotless again.
It¡¯s hard to do.
She has to talk to Aunt Lan again.
Yu Chao couldn¡¯t stop coughing. He had already washed the floor twice and this was the third time. Although it was okay to stop now, his obsessive-compulsive disorder
Yu Chao gritted his teeth and said, "Then I'll finish washing this time."
Tao Qiaoqiao knew about his obsessive-compulsive disorder and didn't make him feel uncomfortable anymore. "Okay, then hurry up and let's eat together."
"Um."
In the end, Yu Chao finished the washing meticulously. He entered the bathroom door and poured out the sewage in the vacuum cleaner. He put a pot of water in it, pressed the cleaning mode, washed his hands, and stood aside to wait.
However, the cell phone he put inside his apron vibrated twice more. Yu Chao picked it up and saw that it was another message from Yu¡¯s mother.
Yuchao clicked on the WeChat chat history between the two.
As long as you delete the chat box on WeChat, all previous chat records will disappear.
So Yu Chao could only see the two latest messages from Yu¡¯s mother at this time.
¡¾Mom: How do you feel? Why don't you say anything? ¡¿
¡¾Mom: This girl is really good. Mom¡¯s vision is not wrong. ¡¿
Yu Chao didn¡¯t feel any pity at all after the photo Yu¡¯s mother had just sent to him was deleted by him, and he didn¡¯t ask Yu¡¯s mother to re-send it. Instead, he sent it with an indifferent expression.
¡¾Yuchao: Ugly. Don't send it to me in the future, she will think crazy things when she sees it. ¡¿
After Yu Chao finished, he remained silent for another two seconds and continued to give Yu¡¯s mother the last dose of strong medicine.
¡¾Yu Chao: I can go visit Uncle Laifu with you and dad, but don¡¯t mess with things. If she gets angry, you will never have grandchildren in your life. I will become a monk directly. ¡¿
After Yu Chao finished sending it, he immediately thought of the cartoon that Tao Qiaoqiao had sent him before. The monk was holding an emoticon of stringing Buddhist beads. He subconsciously clicked on the chat history with Tao Qiaoqiao and forwarded the emoticon directly to Yu's mother.
[Yuchao: There is no such worldly desire jpg. ¡¿
At the same time, there was a chairman's office in another country.
Mother Yu, who was frantically persuading Father Yu to go home early and pack her luggage, saw this emoticon and immediately spat out the water in her mouth that Father Yu had just brought her to drink. Everyone was dumbfounded.
Dad Yu, the No. 1 mysophobia patient: ¡°¡¡¡¡¡±
Seeing that Yu's mother was not choked, and even blinked hard several times and stared at the phone as if she couldn't believe it, he could only sigh helplessly, and took out some tissues to help Yu's mother wipe the water from her collar. stains.
Mother Yu was so happy that she shouted: "Husband! My son can actually send emojis!!!"
Father Yu just said a faint "Yes" and wiped it carefully for Mother Yu, "Let me take a look."
"This, this, this!" Yu's mother excitedly handed over the phone and said: "He is so stupid that he can actually post emoticons!!! I seriously doubt that this emoticon was saved from his girlfriend. !¡±
Dad Yu nodded: "Very good."
Mother Yu was happy and worried at the same time, "But I still like Qiaoqiao more."
Dad Yu: "Let's go back and take a look. There's no need to worry."
Yu¡¯s mother: ¡°Okay, okay, I¡¯ll go check it out again.¡±
¡¾Mom: Do you have any photos? ¡¿
Yu Chao silently looked at his little Daji desktop wallpaper and typed on the keyboard without changing his expression.
¡¾Yu Chao: No, he has good facial features. ¡¿
He didn't want Yu's mother to cause trouble for her. It wouldn't be too late to wait until he had completely solved the problem with his parents. Otherwise, Yu's mother would be able to find her with her photo or name. If he said some unpleasant words
He didn¡¯t want her to be wronged.
¡¾Mom: Then you can tell where she is from, right? ¡¿
¡¾Yuchao: A native of Jiangcheng. ¡¿
¡¾mom:? ? ? Why aren't they from Los Angeles? Going to college in Los Angeles? ¡¿
¡¾Yu Chao: I am a first-year graduate student at Jiangsu University. ¡¿
¡¾Mom: How did you meet? ¡¿
¡¾Yu Chao: That¡¯s how we met. ¡¿
¡¾mom:? ? ? ¡¿
¡¾Mom: Let¡¯s not talk about her anymore, let¡¯s talk about business. ¡¿
¡¾Mom: Your dad and I are planning to move the head office to Los Angeles. The location has been selected. Your dad and I are planning to buy a house near your base so that it will be closer to you. What do you think? ¡¿(Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com