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Chapter 211: I am very thrifty and housekeeping

"Damn!" After realizing that his bed was a hanging structure, Xia Jingze jumped down instantly.

With such a large space under the bed, let alone hiding a ghost, even a living person is very rich.

Xia Jingze kicked the bed angrily, who bought the bed? Did he deliberately go against him?

Xia Jingze called a servant up, and the servant knocked on the door and asked, "Master, do you want to have some midnight snack?"

"What late-night snack should I ask you, who bought this bed?" Xia Jingze asked angrily at his bed.

maid:……

The servant looked at the big bed with a confused look on his face, blinked and asked, "Isn't this bed a new bed that you just changed last year, Young Master?"

"What? I bought it myself? Are you sure you remember it correctly? Why don't I remember it?" Xia Jingze looked like "Are you lying to me?"

The servant hurriedly said, "Young Master, how dare I lie to you? This is really the bed you picked by yourself. You said that the bed in the past was uncomfortable when you fell asleep and you wanted to change it to a new one, so you didn't let us choose it, and you disliked our poor vision.



Xia Jingze:...

It was a slap in the face. How could he break his vision now?

What kind of bed can't be bought? I have to buy a bed with a suspended bottom. This is really a stone to shoot myself in the foot. It's not as solid as before. It's a bit dirt, but I feel safe when I fall asleep.

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Xia Jingze was frantically complaining that he was a fool, but on the surface, he still had to be calm and said, "Tomorrow, I will buy a new one and replace this bed."

The servant wondered: "Why, Master?"

"It's broken." Xia Jingze started talking nonsense again.

"Where is it broken?" asked the straightforward servant again.

Xia Jingze:...

He glared at the servant: "You care where it is broken. I say it is broken if it is broken. Just do it, so there are so many problems."

The servant was scolded for no reason and said aggrievedly.

Xia Jingze walked over and picked up his pillow, held the pillow and walked out the door. He still reminded him: "Remember, change to a solid bed, and don't change the hanging under the bed anymore."

The servant whispered: "Solid?"

"Yes." Xia Jingze nodded affirmatively.

"But young master, didn't you dislike that kind of bed rustic before? You also said that it's the 21st century and no one has slept in that kind of bed." The servant was afraid that Xia Jingze would not remember the style of the solid bed, so he immediately reminded him before

How disgusting it is.

Xia Jingze slipped under his feet and almost fell to the ground.

"Young Master, are you okay?" The servant asked hurriedly and nervously when he saw him almost slipping.

Xia Jingze held his old waist, pressed down a mouthful of old blood and said, "It's okay, I know the style of a solid bed. You don't need to remind me. Just change it to that."

After throwing this sentence, Xia Jingze was afraid that the servant would say something else to make him slap in the face and vomit blood. He accelerated his pace and disappeared from the servant's sight in a hurry.

The servant scratched his head in confusion again. She was sure that the young master tonight was indeed a bit abnormal.

After Xia Jingze came out of his room, he walked directly to Xia Ning's room. He walked to the door and knocked on the door, shouting: "Sister."

"Come in." Xia Ning responded.

Xia Jingze pushed open the door, first leaned his head in and looked. Xia Ning sat at the desk reading a book without even raising her head. Her bed was neatly laid, and most importantly, her bed

It's solid.

Seeing the solid bed, Xia Jingze felt unintentional. He flashed in, closed the door gently, and walked towards Xia Ning's big bed with his pillow.

Xia Ning read the book seriously and did not look up at him when he heard the movement.

Xia Jingze threw his pillow on the bed, lay on the bed with a big thorn, rolled a circle, and rolled himself to the innermost part of the bed.

"What are you doing?" Xia Ning suddenly looked up and saw his idiot brother rolling around on his bed. She frowned and asked.

Xia Jingze smiled, rolled himself into the quilt, stretched out his head and said, "Sister, the bed in my room is broken. Can you take me in for one night?"

"The bed is broken?" Xia Ning expressed deep doubts about this.

Xia Jingze nodded quickly: "Yeah, it's broken."

Xia Ning narrowed her eyes: "I remember you bought the bed last year. It seems to be imported from Europe. It cost more than 100,000 yuan?"

Xia Jingze:...

Damn it, why do you have better memories than the other? When did he buy the bed, where did he buy it, and how much it cost, he doesn't remember it himself. Xia Jingze's eyes rolled, and his reaction was also very

Quickly, he showed a deceived expression and said angrily: "So there are too many unscrupulous merchants now. You said that I spent more than 100,000 yuan to buy an imported bed, but it broke down before a year of sleep. I will go tomorrow

Call 315 for complaints, you must

Exposing that unscrupulous business is simply deceiving the rights of our consumers.”

Seeing that his reaction was so intense, Xia Ning was even more strange and said suspiciously: "You are a little strange today."

"Strange?" Xia Jingze was guilty and Yimi: "Where, what's strange?"

"When will you feel distressed for something that is more than 100,000 yuan? You are still angry and want to complain to others? You are so thrifty and not like your style." Xia Ning said incisively.

Xia Jingze:...

Damn, what this means is that he is usually very prodigal?

"Sister, do you have any misunderstandings about me? I have always been very frugal." Xia Jingze spoke lies with his eyes open, not guilty at all, and he seemed not to be nonsense. I have always been a frugal baby. "Haha." Xia

Ning smirked: "Patek Philippe, Vacheron Constantin, Earl, Breguet, Jaeger-LeCoultre... Which one of you doesn't have the world's top watches? Maybach, Ferrari, Lamborghini, Bugatti, Aston Martin, which one of these top luxury cars do you don't have?

I won't follow you if there are other things

I have listed it one by one. You said you are thrifty and thrifty. May I ask, teenager, what misunderstandings do you have about thrifty and thrifty and thrifty?"

Xia Jingze:...

Xia Jingze blinked, then blinked again. He thought silently for a moment. It seemed that he had all the things his sister said.

Oh, I was slapped in the face again.

Xia Jingze touched his face and felt that his handsome face was almost swollen by himself tonight.

Seeing that he was so angry that he stopped talking, Xia Ning was too lazy to pay attention to him anymore. He turned his eyes to the book he was reading and threw it away: "There are so many guest rooms at home, you can just find one to sleep with yourself."

Xia Jingze covered his ears, unable to hear, unable to hear, and he could not hear anything.

If I dare to sleep alone, I would come to you to sleep with silly?

Xia Jingze replied with a big truth in his heart, but he had no shame in saying that he was frightened by An Zhisu and dared not sleep by himself. He was about to pretend to be dead and ignore Xia Ning. "Have you heard?" He wanted to pretend to be dead, but Xia Ning didn't.

Giving him this opportunity, she couldn't hear his answer, so she said again.


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