Shepherding The Scumbags [Quick Travel]

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　　The battlefield covered a wide area, from the sofa to the table, then from the living room into the room, and finally ended in the bathroom.

　　Xiao Bai had no clear impression of when Fang Qiu passed away. He woke up the next day to 96's repeated calls. He lay on the bed and slowly opened his eyes. As he stood up, the quilt that had been covering his shoulders slid down.

　　Then his back with some marks and scars was revealed. Xiaobai got out of bed naked, found a comfortable cotton coat in the closet and put it on, while preparing to go out.

　　Just as he reached the middle of the room, Xiao Bai suddenly stopped. He twisted his neck and looked at the bedside table on the other side. In his field of vision, he saw a stack of red banknotes stacked on the table.

　　Xiao Bai stared at the stack of banknotes, and a mocking smile began to appear on his calm face.

　　After a moment's silence, Xiaobai walked over, took the money, and then began to count it one by one.

　　"Twenty thousand." 96 saw Xiaobai counting quickly and told him the total amount directly.

　　Xiao Bai knew the amount, but he didn't stop moving until he had counted all the money, not more, not less, exactly twenty thousand.

　　"You... are a little unhappy?" 96 stood upright on the counter with his two fat black feet, tilted his furry little head, and looked at Xiaobai.

　　Xiao Bai laughed and denied it, "No, I'm very happy. I didn't expect to make money. It's a very profitable business."

　　The fact that Fang Qiu would give money was indeed beyond Xiao Bai's expectation. At least he thought it was a voluntary agreement between both parties. However, in Fang Qiu's eyes, it became a transaction.

　　Well, this is the best. The better, the better. We can all make money and goods.

　　The room was in a mess, many things were knocked to the ground in the intense situation and scattered all over the floor. Xiao Bai sat on the sofa in the living room, his waist aching slightly. He rubbed his lower back, opened his mobile phone, found an hourly worker from it, and asked him to come and clean up the room. He happened to have cash in hand, so he might as well use it.

　　After resting for a while, Xiaobai returned to the bedroom, tore off the soiled sheets, put them into the washing machine, added a large dose of detergent, turned on the switch, and went to the kitchen to cook some easy-to-digest porridge while listening to the sound of the drum turning.

　　The meal was not ready yet when the part-time worker arrived. When he walked in, he saw the mess on the floor and thought a fight had just taken place here. However, there were no visible marks on Xiaobai's face or body, except that his cheeks were slightly red, as if he was a little sick.

　　The part-time worker put down his tools and picked up the things on the ground one by one. Xiaobai curled up on the sofa with a pillow and directed the part-time worker to put the things back in place.

　　In fact, neither of them comes to this house very often. Tan Yao is considered a second-generation rich man, and his family has some financial resources. Most of the time, when the two of them want to engage in activities beyond friendly contact, they stay in a hotel outside the school.

　　Xiaobai comes more often than Tan Yao. As for the recent period, Tan Yao has a new love, so naturally he spends more time with that woman than with Xiaobai.

　　The hourly worker worked very quickly and it looked a bit messy. Since was not big to begin with, it took less than an hour to clean it up. After the hourly worker cleaned the bathroom, Xiaobai settled the bill in person.