"Okay! I agree! I will pack all the housework in the future, and I will also clean the bowl." Shen Yiyue immediately made a promise, anyway, he had sacrificed a lot for the sake of flesh.

"What if there is a servant? Do you want to fool me like this?" Shang Lige is not that easy to fool. Naturally, he knows that there are still nanny servants in this world. If Shen Yingyue doesn't want to wash dishes or do housework, just call the nanny and servants to come, which is simply too scheming.

"I promise that I will wash dishes and do housework without nanny and servants. After all, we have never hired servants now."

"You promise not to call the nanny or servant yourself, otherwise, hum—" Shang Lige clenched his fists, and made a "click" sound from the bones rubbing.

But these did not scare Shen Yiyue, but instead felt that the master was simply cute.

"Okay! I promise not! The master believes me!"

"Well! That's about the same..."

Before he finished speaking, he was kissed by Shen Yingyue.

It was already ten minutes later after the end. Shang Lige curled his lips, "Why did you kiss me again?"

"The master promised me. As long as I clean the dishes, you will forgive me. Isn't that the case?" Shen Yingyue used her eyes to seduce Shang Lige. Shang Lige was embarrassed to speak, turned his head and began to prepare hot pot seasonings.

“Master~”

"Stop! Stop! Help me get hot pot seasonings together."

“…Uh…Okay…”

"Why? Are you so reluctant to help me?" Shang Lige glanced at Shen Xiyue with a slight smile in his eyes.

"No, no, no, I just want to say why the master is coming to make hot pot seasonings himself? How tired is this? I'll do it, I'll do it."

"..." Shang Lige never thought that his apprentice looked at him so terriblely, and said that he was too tired to make hot pot seasonings.

Looking reflectively at the seasoning that only needs to pour the seasoning into the pot by yourself, I couldn't help but put it back.

"Come on, come on, I'll go and rest."

So, next, it was Shen Yiyue who was fiddling with him, and Shang Lige said he was going to rest, but he was just sitting on the sand and watching Shen Yiyue playing on the dining table.

"Master, everything is ready, and I'm ready for the sauce, we can start eating."

"Is there any red wine in the hotel?" For some reason, Shang Lige blurted out and asked if there was any red wine. It was obvious that he wanted to drink.

"I'll call and ask." Shen Yiyue frowned at first, but then she thought that the master was already an adult and could drink, so she went to call the hotel receptionist and ordered a bottle of red wine.

After the red wine came up, Shang Lige took a sip and suddenly felt that his world was beautiful. "This wine is so delicious. I now feel that the world is very beautiful in front of me. How could I be so happy?"

Shen Yiyue's mouth twitched, feeling a little crying but not crying. He... His master seemed to be drunk... Just took a sip of red wine and got drunk...

"Master, stop drinking, come on, let's start eating hot pot."

Shen Yiyue calmly placed the red wine under the table, and put a few pieces of mutton into the pot and placed it in the plate in front of Shang Lige to divert attention. The red wine has a very strong momentum. If the master really drinks too much wine, it will definitely hurt when he wakes up.

"Okay! I want to eat two pots today! Don't stop me! Whoever stops me and I will be anxious! I won't believe it! Just eat two pots! Add more mutton, and I should be able to finish all of this today!"

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Isn't this the case with the godfather of i11...

Ha ha ha ha--

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