Where is the baby my little wife is carrying?[MTL]

Chapter 39

"Where are the cleaning tools?" As a guest, Su Yufan stood there at a loss, not daring to move two steps. He just walked hesitantly to Qin Liantong, bent down slightly and asked curiously.

　　Qin Liantong looked at him who was so close to her, then she remembered what excuse she had made. She cleared her throat to cover it up: "Oh, it's in the bathroom, get it yourself."

　　Su Yufan nodded, looked around, saw a door and guessed it was the bathroom door, strode over and gently opened the door.

In fact, he hadn't figured out where to start mopping with the mop. After all, he was probably a little rough, and even thought it was already too clean. But he would just start from a corner, and he would talk about it if Qin Liantong was not satisfied.

　　But just as he touched the bathroom light switch and turned it on, he saw the simple decoration in the room, a big bed, and even a faint fragrance wafting from his nose. The wardrobe beside the bed was opened, and some of Qin Liantong's clothes were hanging inside.

　　He instantly knew that this was Qin Liantong's bedroom. The reason why the smell was so faint was because Qin Liantong seldom came to the dormitory to sleep.

　　Su Yufan immediately closed his eyes, turned around, and gently closed the door. When he met Qin Liantong's gaze, he was already extremely embarrassed. He laughed dryly and said humbly, "Sorry, I went to the wrong place."

　　After saying that, he walked to another door. This time he was not wrong. Su Yufan found the mop and other cleaning tools smoothly.

　　He washed the mop several times in the bathroom. The sound of running water was particularly noticeable in the quiet night.

　　After wringing out the water, he took the mop and came out to mop the floor, starting from the door and moving towards the inside.

　　Apart from making the already smooth floor even more reflective, his cleaning seemed to have no effect. Su Yufan himself felt no sense of accomplishment, but Qin Liantong, who was sitting on the sofa, was unaware of it.

　　Su Yufan thought that maybe in Qin Liantong's eyes, there really was some dirt on the ground, such as invisible dust.

　　When it came to Qin Liantong's feet, Su Yufan had no choice but to drag her, so he could only signal Qin Liantong to lift her feet.

　　"I... drag it here for a while." Su Yufan looked at him and asked.

　　Qin Liantong threw down her phone, looked around her feet thoughtfully, and then slowly pointed out: "It seems like something is stuck here, and it can't be cleaned with a mop." After that, she raised her eyes and looked at Su Yufan leisurely.

　　Su Yufan originally came here wearing pajamas, short sleeves and shorts, which were quite loose. He just wanted to get done quickly and go back. When he heard Qin Liantong's words, he was stunned. What did this mean?

　　He nodded half a beat late, and thought about going back to the bathroom to find other tools. Finally, he found a stack of towels, which were still in the packaging. They were probably all disposable and should be used by the aunt to wipe windows or something like that.

　　He pulled out one without complaint, soaked it in clean water, then reached out and wrung it half dry, then lowered his head and ran quickly to Qin Liantong.

　　To be precise, it was under his feet, because after thinking about it, he felt that Qin Liantong meant for him to mop the floor.

　　This was not a difficult task. Su Yufan squatted with his knees bent, spread out the towel, and began to wipe the floor under Qin Liantong's feet.