Chapter 461

The contract is in duplicate, Su Qingling also signed the name, and then handed a copy to Lin Mingyuan, said: "this contract has now begun to take effect."

"Oh..." the feeling of Lin Mingyuan's heart beating is more intense.

Su Qingling put away the contract, and then said to Lin Mingyuan: "I still have some things to deal with, you go to clean up the kitchen."

"Good." This is not too much demand, Lin Mingyuan also happily agreed down.

After cleaning up the kitchen, I came back to see Su Qingling seriously looking at his laptop, but I didn't look at him. It seemed that everything was normal, just like when I first met Su Qingling.

"Does Su Qingling really want me to be a fake boyfriend Lin Mingyuan murmured in his heart, but from the contract and Su Qingling's attitude, it seemed that it was the same thing.

He had nothing to do with himself, and it was late. Lin Mingyuan took a bath first. After he finished, Su Qingling also took a bath.

"Hello, please wash the clothes." After su Qingling came out, he said in a flat tone.

"Washing clothes?" Lin Mingyuan was stunned for a moment.

Su Qingling said: "yes, there is a clause in the contract. As a qualified boyfriend, you have to take care of the female owner's daily life, including washing clothes."

"Well... You won't use me as a servant, will you?" Lin Mingyuan suddenly became alert. He didn't feel much about this one at that time, but he felt that the trap was big.

Su Qingling said with a smile: "of course not. What your boyfriend does will let you do. What your servant does, how can I let you do?"

"Well... How do you feel wrong?" Lin Mingyuan felt chilly on his back.

"What's wrong is to let you wash some clothes. There is no washing machine at home. Besides, your clothes have to be washed. Do you still want me to wash them for you?"

"It seems to make sense." Lin Mingyuan grinned, and then slowly entered the bathroom.

There is a pair of trousers on the washing machine, which is the black pencil trousers Su Qingling wears today. Lin Mingyuan is relieved. These trousers have only been worn for one day and can be washed with clean water.

However, as soon as he picked up his trousers, two things fell out of them. Then Lin Mingyuan's mouth twitched and his nose was hot. It turned out that this was su Qingling's clothes.

"Don't use the washing machine, otherwise it will fall off the line. Just rub it with your hands." Su Qingling said something outside.

Lin Mingyuan immediately poked his head out and said, "Hello, I said Qingling, let me wash your underwear. Is that really good?"

Su Qingling suddenly blushed, but immediately raised her chin and said, "what's wrong? Shouldn't her boyfriend wash her girlfriend's underwear?"

"That's fine, but we're pretending. Is that too much?"

"I don't mind, what else do you mind, a big man, still so dawdling, you don't tell me, you have any dirty ideas."

Lin Mingyuan gave a wry smile and said, "I don't have any dirty ideas. I'm not a pervert of underwear. I just wash your underwear. I'm really embarrassed."

"I'll be embarrassed once or twice. I'll get used to it later. Hey, I'm sleepy. I won't talk nonsense with you here." Su Qingling yawned and turned to walk into the bedroom.

When Lin Mingyuan looked at these clothes, he really couldn't laugh or cry. What's the matter? He didn't feel right.

However, Lin Mingyuan still washed these two clothes, which is not difficult. It's OK to say when washing bras, but when washing underwear, Lin Mingyuan always has a strange feeling, and his hormone secretion is also accelerated.

"It's just a pair of underpants. I don't know how many women's underpants I've picked." Lin Mingyuan muttered a word, take the laundry to the balcony to dry well, including his own.

After cleaning up, Lin Mingyuan also went into the bedroom. As soon as he went to bed, Su Qingling hugged him, which made Lin Mingyuan's body stiff. At this time, Su Qingling was proud to say: "there's no need to calculate now. After a month, you can hold him casually."

Lin Mingyuan face a black, way: "you a big beauty, hold me, you also don't want to suffer."

"It depends on one's own world outlook. I think holding you means I've taken advantage of you, so I'm willing to hold you. But you can also think that if you're held by me, you've taken advantage, and then you have money to take. In this way, your heart will be much more comfortable. Well, holding you always reminds me of the plush doll I held when I was a child."

Lin Mingyuan is speechless. Can a body of the opposite sex compare with a doll?

Fortunately, what worried Lin Mingyuan didn't happen. Su Qingling didn't do anything extra except hold him, and soon fell asleep, as if holding him could really help her sleep.

But Lin Mingyuan couldn't sleep. Which song did Su Qingling sing? Does she really just regard herself as a fake boyfriend and try to relieve her loneliness by the way?

If that's the case, then you don't have to worry about it. When you get along with each other in the future, everyone will be more natural.

It seems that Su Qingling really answered Lin Mingyuan's words. In the next two days, Su Qingling has been such a generous and casual performance. That is to say, she doesn't go too far with Lin Mingyuan, and she doesn't have any restrictions in front of Lin Mingyuan. Even though Lin Mingyuan is always on guard, she has to say that this feeling is good.

At noon on Friday, misu called. Lin Mingyuan got through and said, "it won't be so soon to take part in the semi-finals or something, will it?"

Misu was quite depressed and said: "uncle, we didn't choose."

"What? Why didn't we choose? " Lin Mingyuan is really a little surprised. With the strength of him and misu, it should be no problem to take the first place. This time, six groups of players are selected to enter the next round, but they are not as good as him and misu.

"Yes, just now the organizing committee called me and said that we only ranked seventh."

"Seventh..." with a black face, Lin Mingyuan said: "you wait, I'll pick you up, and then we'll go to the organizing committee to have a look."

"No, if you can't take it, you can't take it. Thank you, uncle. I've been bothering you for a while." Misu whispered, then hung up.

Lin Mingyuan doesn't care whether he can get the place or not. He just wants to fulfill a promise. After all, he received money from misu, but he only ranked seventh. Moreover, misu is still in such a low mood, which makes Lin Mingyuan feel that he didn't really fulfill his responsibility. He is also ashamed of receiving the money.

The main problem in this matter should not be on himself or misu, but on the organizing committee. It is obvious that there is something fishy about it. It is acceptable for Lin Mingyuan to lose his real strength, but he will be very unhappy to pit him like this.