Chapter 168: Ordinary Days (8)

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"Why don't we switch to goat's milk at home in the future?" Seeing Wang Ai draining a large cup in one gulp and still thinking about it, the little beauty simply suggested.

Wang Ai took a deep breath and opened his eyes, lowered his head and looked at the big glass in his hand: "How much?"

"Four times as much milk."

Wang Ai shook his head with difficulty: "It still doesn't work, from frugality to luxury, a little more of this, a little more of that, the final total can scare people to death. We just guarantee the quantity, the milk is not bad in nutrition, it is just a little bit tasteless

It’s a problem, and it’s a relative problem. And the pursuit of taste is unlimited. No matter how good the food is, it’s normal to eat it three or five times. There is no need to increase your lifetime expenses for these three or five times.”

Xu Qinglian who was on the side was also drinking goat milk. When she heard this, she laughed and said: "Then put the cup down. What are you doing with the empty cup? Subconsciously, you want to get another cup, right?"

"I said three or five times. Isn't this the first time?" Wang Ai became angry and reached out to grab the cup from Xu Qinglian's hand, and drank it all in one gulp.

Xu Qinglian spread her hands and said, "It's hard for me to buy it myself, but it's comfortable to steal other people's without spending any money, right?"

Huang Xin, who had only drank a small cup, asked several people: "Are you still drinking? There are more."

"Are they all there?" Wang Ai pointed at the guards.

"Of course, I've heated up a big pot."

Wang Ai looked at the cup in his hand regretfully, then stuffed it back into Xu Qinglian's hand: "Forget it, I can't hold it anymore, I should drink slower."

"Zhu Bajie eats ginseng fruit, that's all." The little beauty said, "Fortunately, we still have it here."

"Forget it, forget it, I can try it once in a while, but I'll just live on a daily basis." Wang Ai took off his coat in the living room on the first floor and walked toward the gym: "Hey, I eat tens of thousands of yuan a month.

, and he also said that he was a poor person, and if he said that, he would easily be beaten to death."

Several women looked at each other and shook their heads. Not to mention Wang Ai, who has been at the top of the income list for ten years, even an ordinary star can earn 100,000 or 80,000 yuan a month for daily expenses. What fruits are imported from Japan and Europe?

Imported cheese is usually ten times or even dozens of times more expensive than similar products.

I have never heard of any celebrity who is starved for food.

When Wang Ai came out of the gym, there were three drunkards occupying the living room on the third floor. Seeing Wang Ai coming up, Xu Qinglian patted the armrest of the sofa: "We have just discussed it and made a decision. Let me tell you now."

Wang Ai looked at the three people with red faces and nodded: "Okay, I'll listen."

"No, you have to obey!" the little beauty added.

"Okay, I obey." Wang Ai continued to nod.

"We decided to add some fun to life. Don't ask about the details. I can't even remember it. We discussed a lot just now. I'll remember it when I wake up tomorrow. Anyway, it's just about spending money." Xu Qinglian glared at Wang Ai: "

Do you know what the reporters who came back to our house said privately? They said that the decoration level of our house is like a one-star hotel! Listen, one-star! If you say you don’t have a house in Madrid, Real Madrid will give it to you.

Should I rent a house? What kind of house should I rent?"

"That kind of five-star hotel." Huang Xin answered for Wang Ai.

"That's right, when Real Madrid spends money, they think you can't be less than five-star. Why is the home decorated like this? It's a mansion outside and a guest house inside?"

"What's the use?" Wang Ai shook his head: "What's the use of pretending to be nice? Can you eat or drink? If you have no money, why don't you take off the carpet and make soup? Or tear off the wall covering and use it as clothes? ?It’s just good-looking, there’s nothing good-looking on the computer.”

Xu Qinglian was stunned by Wang Ai's "life philosophy" and didn't know what to say. She was so angry that she jumped up and gave Wang Ai a whip. The little beauty was calmer: "What is life? You can't treat life like a dormitory. , Life is simply about enjoyment, and looking good is one of the enjoyments, just like delicious food and fun. If you really had no feeling about decoration, you wouldn’t go to Zurich every year to admire other people’s houses.”

Huang Xin also said: "Life is life. Everyone will make their life as comfortable as possible within their ability. Food, drink, clothing and clothing are all part of life. Don't you think your life is too boring? What are you doing to such a big person today? If you don’t feel good about your grades, it’s because your life logic is like this.”

"It's not just boring. Without us, what's the difference between him and a monk? He's still an ascetic and hateful person." Xu Qinglian complained.

"I am always ready to be the successor of communism!" The little beauty said this, and the three drunkards laughed wildly.

Wang Ai didn't laugh. He didn't think there was anything funny in such an analogy. Xu Qinglian drank the most among the three. He realized that the man might get really angry if he continued to joke here, so he quietly changed his direction: "They say the male is the outsider and the female is the inside. Whether he wants a good family or not, whether he wants it outside or inside, it all depends on him."

"Is that so?" The little beauty followed without knowing it: "Sometimes I feel that there is only one place on my body that is useful. It's best to leave it in the window all day long. It won't get sick or get dusty. You can take it and use it whenever you want. Buy it and use it for life, it’s so cheap. Teacher Huang, don’t laugh, you are too!”

Huang Xin covered her mouth and nodded while laughing.

Wang Ai couldn't bear it anymore and yelled: "You are telling lies with your eyes wide open. You don't have the final say in everything in the house? What to eat, what to wear, is there only one piece of clothing in my wardrobe that I bought?"

"You dare to sell clothes?" Xu Qinglian asked.

"You know how? Do you know fashion?" the little beauty asked back.

Wang Ai deliberately lowered his head and looked at himself, and said proudly: "Do I still know about fashion? Even if I wear a snakeskin bag, I will still be said to be stylish!"

"Come on, how old are you to believe such nonsense!" the little beauty sneered.

"This is all propaganda. Those celebrities have unconventional images to gain exposure. By the way, they are bragging about their style. In fact, they are all specially designed." Huang Xin helped explain.

Wang Ai glanced at several people sideways: "Brother Sharp..."

The little beauty opened her eyes angrily: "Are you competing with him? Do you want face?"

"It is estimated that tens of millions of people have experienced wandering since the founding of the People's Republic of China." Xu Qinglian added with deep meaning.

Wang Ai stared straight at him for a long time, then suddenly stood up: "Sleep, let's go!"

"We haven't finished yet." The little beauty kicked her legs: "From now on, we have the final say in everything at home, and you have to listen to us!"

"You seduced me into corruption? Do you know that it is easier to put it out than to put it away? How much perseverance did it take for me to live the life I have now?"

"That's okay! From now on, you can live with your food, and we can live with our big fish and meat." Huang Xin also got a little carried away.

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"Then you still seduce me?" Wang Ai was angry.

"That's it, what do you want?"

"I divorce you!"

The little beauty gave a long laugh and put her arm around Huang Xin's shoulders: "We have already been divorced by you."


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