A F * cking Princess hug

Jiang Xibao, who was standing in the kitchen, tilted his head and did not understand why things had become like this.

Can Yingying cook?

Does ran ran know how to clean the room?

The Liang family's house would be a little messy ... Um ... Let's clean it up together ...

Jiang Xibao sighed and started to clean up the kitchen.

Fortunately, compared to the outside, this place was considered clean as it had not been used for a long time.

He only needed to do a simple cleaning.

Jiang Xibao insisted on this thought until he opened the refrigerator.

When the cold air rushed to her face, her face was abnormally pale, and she might even faint in the next second.

However, before Jiang Xibao could faint, a pair of strong palms had already passed him from behind and slammed the refrigerator door shut!

“……”

"Turn back."

Jiang Xibao looked at the big and strong palm on the expensive refrigerator door and swallowed his saliva.