The next morning, Xiao Ming was in a drowsy sleep when he suddenly felt someone by the bed. He opened his eyes to find a cleaner.
What's going on?
To actually let a cleaner into the bedroom so casually, Qingfeng and Mingyue really need to be disciplined.
Muttering to himself and just about to call out, he suddenly felt alarm bells going off in his head, snapped awake, and took a closer look; that wasn't any cleaner—it was Ding Jianwei wearing a cleaner's uniform.
"Uh... Boss lady, are you trying to seduce me with a uniform?"
Xiao Ming squeezed out a smile brighter than sunshine, "Then I suggest you try a maid outfit next time.
After all, there aren't many men who'd be turned on by a cleaning lady, but they're definitely out there."
Ding Jianwei kept a straight face without speaking; instead, a coy moan resonated from his arms: "Sir, don't make noise, let's sleep a little more."
