My cp is making sugar in modern times [Comprehensive Martial Arts]

The silence continued, and the eyes of the two were glued together, neither of them willing to give in.

Guo Jing said categorically, "You want to live here, that's fine. If I want you to eat and drink, that's fine, but you have to do housework for me to deduct the rent and meals."

Ouyang Ke stared at him with wide eyes.

Guo Jing got up, opened the refrigerator, "Every morning, go to the West Road vegetable market, buy vegetables, and then cook for me three times a day in the morning, noon, and afternoon." Going forward a few steps, pointing to the trash can on the ground, "Trash can, Once a day, by the way, it must be before five o'clock, otherwise the garbage collection truck in the community will drive away." Finally, there is the washing machine, "My daily clothes must be washed on the same day, especially the police uniform, I have to clean it every day Change." "Also, the house must be cleaned every day to keep it clean."

Guo Jing folded his arms on his chest, and smiled at Ouyang Ke with a victor in control, "How is it?"

"This..." Ouyang Ke was obviously very embarrassed, "But I never do housework."

Guo Jing waved his hand, "Then please."

Ouyang Ke was still hesitating, his mobile phone on the coffee table buzzed and vibrated again, his eyes glanced at the mobile phone, and his face suddenly changed drastically.

Guo Jing followed his line of sight to look, and the number looked familiar. It was the number that had been making serial calls on the way to the police station before. Ouyang Ke was obviously afraid of something.

Before Guo Jing could open his mouth to ask, Ouyang Ke immediately bowed down and became a small boy, "Okay, okay, I will do housework for you, as long as you are willing to take me in.

Before six o'clock the next morning, Guo Jing was woken up by various strange noises from outside. He walked into the living room with a chicken coop on his head and shorts and a vest.

Ouyang Ke was rummaging around in the kitchen, when he saw Guo Jing coming out, he greeted Guo Jing vaguely with a toothbrush in his mouth, "Good morning!"

Ouyang Ke was also casually wearing a white vest and black trousers. His feet were arranged for him last night, Guo Jing's only slippers, but how did the vest and trousers look familiar?

A sense of horror welled up in Guo Jing's heart. This vest and these pants were clearly his own, and when he focused his attention on his mouth, he even owned his toothbrush.

Guo Jing rushed over in two steps, regardless of the toothpaste foam in his mouth, pressed his head, and pulled out the toothbrush angrily, "My toothbrush! How can you be so unhygienic?"

Ouyang Ke looked innocent, "I don't have a toothbrush, why don't you even have a new toothbrush at home? If you bring a woman back, how can you do it if you don't have any preparations."

Guo Jing: "...I won't bring a woman back."

Ouyang Ke smiled meanly, "You're still a virgin, aren't you?"

Guo Jing's always serious face turned red in an instant, "You are such a rascal, where did you get my underwear?"

"I went to the closet in your room to look for it, and I saw your ecstasy sleeping posture." Ouyang Ke was speechless, teasing: "You're married, you have to kick your wife out of bed."

Guo Jing: ...

"You are unreasonable. I can't keep you here. Let me go."

As Guo Jing spoke, he stretched out his hand to pull Ouyang Ke's clothes, Ouyang Ke was still a little unbelieving, clutching his shorts, dodging nimbly, his eyes were full of provocation.

But Guo Jing is a policeman after all, and arresting people is a profession. When he saw the right opportunity, he grabbed Ouyang Ke by the shoulders and threw him to the ground. "Give me back the clothes first." Going in, he took off his clothes in one go.

Ouyang Ke closed his arms, turned over and jumped up.

He usually has a slightly lean figure when he was wearing clothes. Unexpectedly, when he took off his clothes, he was in good shape, with a tight waist and neatly arranged eight-pack abs.

He tilted his head, moved his spine and shoulders, and hooked his fingers, "Officer Guo, you have good skills. If you want to fight, come on! Practice with you."

Seeing his stance, Guo Jing unconsciously took it a bit seriously, and put on a professional fighting stance, "Come on, just practice and practice."

Guo Jing stepped forward, grasped his wrist with his left hand, pressed his right elbow with his right arm, turned around, exerted strength with his hands and waist, Ouyang Ke lightly rolled over Guo Jing's shoulder, and then fell heavily to the ground.

Ouyang Ke lay flat on the ground, stunned for a few seconds, and then bewilderedly shed a string of tears regretting his own death...

In the next few days, the two men who were inexplicably combined in a room lived in peace and harmony.

Ouyang Ke abided by the agreement, went out every day, took out the garbage for Guo Jing, and prepared three meals a day for Guo Jing—the takeaway from the nearest fast food restaurant in the neighborhood!Take Guo Jing's uniform that has been washed and ironed by the laundromat!

His principle is that it doesn't cost me anyway!

The author has something to say:

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]: 20 bottles of Ye Qi;