Can This Marriage Be Divorced?

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Seeing that Fu Shaoyi had not finished washing yet, Xie Feichi turned on the computer, searched for photos of Fu Xuyan, and compared the characteristics of the character he sent. The other party said not to draw the same image as he had drawn before.

He already knew what the prototype looked like, but now it needed to be different. He had to think carefully about how to draw it.

"Do you know where the laundry room is?"

Xie Feichi, who was studying seriously, was suddenly startled by the voice coming from behind. He turned around and looked at Fu Shaoyi standing at the door of the bathroom. He stood up a little awkwardly and looked at him holding a white shirt in his hand. "I know, come with me."

Xie Feichi, who was startled, did not notice that Fu Shaoyi's question was actually very strange. After all, this was in "his" home, and he should usually ask directly where the laundry room was, instead of asking him if he knew it.

The laundry room was at the back of the corridor on the second floor. Xie Feichi led Fu Shaoyi in. In fact, he had only been there once, that day.

He had taken a shower and wanted to wash his clothes. He asked the aunt where the laundry room was. The aunt told him to put them in the dirty laundry basket and said she would take them to wash. But he insisted on washing them himself that day.

On the washing table, Fu Shaoyi turned on the tap and skillfully washed the white shirt he had just taken off.

He wore a suit jacket and suit pants. When he came to Xie's house, except for the white shirts that were close to the skin, he had to send the rest to a specialty store for washing.

Xie Feichi did not choose to leave directly, and waited for him to finish washing. He wondered if he should find a topic to talk about at this moment, but he could not think of what to say.

"No need to wait for me here, go and take a shower." Fu Shaoyi said with his back to him, "I will need to use the dryer later."

"Okay, then I will..." Before he finished speaking, Xie Feichi saw Fu Shaoyi finish washing a white shirt and pick up another underwear to rinse it.

He was silent for a few seconds, and his mind was thinking about something uncontrollably. Fu Shaoyi did not take the new underwear, and his underwear was in his hand and was being washed and waiting to be dried. So he now...

"I'm leaving! You take your time washing." Xie Feichi left the laundry room without looking back.

Sometimes he was too imaginative, which also made him distressed.

The other party's sudden high tone made Fu Shaoyi see his back as he almost fled.

When his attention returned to his own affairs, he looked at the clothes in his hands and then raised his eyebrows.

Can Xie Feichi really complete the task?

Xie Feichi returned to the room and went to the closet to find a set of pajamas.

This time, Xie Feichi did not bring his scarce clothes. Zhuang Shiqiu said in advance that she had bought a lot of new clothes for him, and said that those shabby and trendy clothes in Xie Feichi's closet were replaced. She also said that those were really not suitable for her son's temperament.

As for what temperament, Zhuang Shiqiu did not elaborate.

But Zhuang Shiqiu said so, so he just came to live here with only electronic devices.

When Xie Feichi came out of the bathroom, Fu Shaoyi had already returned from the laundry room. He was sitting at the end of the bed looking at his phone.