When Luo Xiaolou returned home, he was stunned to find that the living room that had been waiting for him to clean up was now clean. Those big boxes seemed to have disappeared out of thin air, and he didn't know where he had gone before.
Luo Xiaolou blinked, walked quickly into his room, and then froze at the door of the guest room.
Strictly speaking, this is not a guest room anymore. The big bed has been put in the closet, and there is nothing else in the whole room except for the neatly arranged boxes. Moreover, because the box occupies too much space, it is difficult to walk in. There is no doubt that this was sorted out in the past. It is rare that he finally knows to do some housework-but can't he stack the boxes together?
Luo Xiaolou groaned, that **** was actually trying to prevent him from entering the house! It's all right now, this room has no place to stay.
Well, he shouldn't have expected the original, Luo Xiaolou turned around and walked to the kitchen. If it was early tonight, he might still have time to set up his own laboratory.
Materials, mecha parts, laboratory...Luo Xiaolou's mood can't help but become happy when he thinks that he is on the way to make mechas. Even the fact that there is a bad-tempered cohabitant can't affect it. he.
Of course, except for the **** slave contract—but, except for the first time, he never felt the threat of that contract again, but, according to the frequency of his anger, maybe he will soon feel it—in fact, It's not without benefits at all.
At least, now Yuanxians know how to pay living expenses. Although he has to take care of his three meals, clothes, tidy the room and bathroom and occasionally work as a masseuse, after a long time, he will find that Yuanxian is not difficult to get along with.
Although it is sometimes violent and bad-tempered, as long as he does what he has explained, there will be no big problems. Just like an awkward child, you'd better just stroke it smoothly.
When thinking of this, Luo Xiaolou selectively forgot how he complained about the past when he was oppressed.
There is another point that Luo Xiaolou had to admit. Yuan Xi helped him resolve a large part of the panic and pressure in the strange world he had just arrived in the future, or something that could be called loneliness—whether it was his domineering or awkwardness.
If he can get rid of that slave contract in the future, he really hopes to have a friend like Yuan Xie...
When Luo Xiaolou planned to reflect on whether he was too tolerant to Yuan Xi and wanted to summarize the innumerable shortcomings of that guy, Yuan Xi came back and quickly abandoned the Yuan Xi who was kneeling at his feet waiting for his conviction. Luo Xiaolou said very gently: "I'm back? Wait a minute, dinner will be ready soon."
In response, Yuan Yuan did not wait for dinner on the sofa or supervise the work at the door of the kitchen this time. Instead, he walked slowly into the kitchen.
Hey, even if the kitchen is large, you will only be a hindrance when you come in! And what you are going around here is what you plan to do!
Luo Xiaolou inexplicably continued to prepare dinner, while looking at Yuan Xi's face, he secretly remembered whether he had done anything to make Yuan Xi angry during the day, eating, working, and meeting Ling Xu—Ling Xu? Oh, oh, it was because of Ling Xu's anger last week, but he couldn't blame him for meeting Ling Xu halfway! God knows he didn't want to meet that self-righteous man at all.
What makes Luo Xiaolou even more entangled is that he has a guilty conscience, mother, why does he have a guilty conscience?
And Yuan Xi’s circle became smaller and smaller, sniffing like a big dog, Luo Xiaolou unreliably began to worry whether Yuan Xi would smell that he had seen Ling Xu...

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Mecha Slave Contract [bxb] mtl✓
FantasyWARNING! THIS IS NOT MY OWN STORY-MTL FOR OFFLINE READING PURPOSES ONLY. Novel Summary Luo XiaoLou is reborn on the day of his engagement four thousand years later into the Mecha Age and realizes that his current situation is tragic. Not only is he...