Chapter 17: Telephone Porridge

"Hey ......"

As soon as I got back to my house, a call came in. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"Husband, it's me." On the other end of the phone, Murong Fei'er's beautiful voice came.

"Fei'er, are you at school?" Wang Xiaoming asked.

"yes." Murong Fei'er replied.

"So, how does school feel?" Wang Xiaoming said: "Is the dormitory good, have you made friends?" ā€

"The dormitory is very nice, it's the kind of single room." Murong Fei'er introduced: "However, the rent is not cheap, what about two thousand yuan a month? ā€

"Hehe, it's okay, as long as you live comfortably, don't worry about money or anything," Wang Xiaoming said with a loser's chest: "Your husband is still very rich now, wait a minute, tell me your bank card password, and I'll give you a million to over." ā€

"Really? Husband, you are so good to me. "Murong Fei'er is very happy, after all, with the current relationship between the two, yours is not mine, mine is not yours, there is no difference.

Therefore, Murong Fei'er was very happy to report the password of the bank card, and she was not embarrassed at all.

What's embarrassing to spend your husband's money? This is what Murong Fei'er thinks now.

"Bo Bo Bo ......" Immediately after, Wang Xiaoming heard the sound of a flying kiss on his mobile phone, which made Wang Xiaoming think of the other party's sexy lips.

The taste is self-evident!

"Husband, do you miss me?" Murong Fei'er's voice came again, "I've been thinking about you all along?" ā€

"I've thought about it, I've thought about it too, I've thought about you more than 10,000 times?" Wang Xiaoming said with a clear conscience, he has been signing all day today, where does he have time to think about other things?

However, in order to please his wife, white lies are inevitable, right?

"Husband, you're so nice."

The voice revealed a slow happiness, in Murong Fei'er's opinion, no matter whether Wang Xiaoming was true or fake, she was very happy, because even if it was fake, it meant that the other party loved you and would lie to you.

If I don't love you, then I don't even bother to lie to you.

"Of course, I'm not good!" Wang Xiaoming is very ashamed.

"Hehe, praise you a little, and your tail will rise to the sky." Murong Fei'er's laughter came from the phone.

"Okay, you dare to tease your husband, see how I clean you up when you come back." Wang Xiaoming said viciously.

"Then you say, how do you clean me up?" Murong Fei'er's voice was very relaxed, and she was not afraid at all.

"Hehe, I'll stab you the bed when the time comes......" Wang Xiaoming said evilly.

"What do you mean?" The pure Murong Fei'er didn't figure it out for a while.

"That's ......" For this reason, Wang Xiaoming explained again.

"Oh, you're so bad, I'm not going to be nice to you." After listening to Wang Xiaoming's explanation, Murong Fei'er's ears turned red.

Even Wang Xiaoming, who was far away in Taizhou, now knew that Murong Fei'er must have turned her head into the quilt in shame?

Not to mention, it was really demolished by Wang Xiaoming.

Originally, Murong Fei'er was lying on the bed to call Wang Xiaoming, but as soon as Wang Xiaoming said that, Murong Fei'er hid in the sheets in shame, covering her little head.

"Men are not bad, women are not loved." Wang Xiaoming said the favorite sentence in a man's heart, and usually, bad men use this sentence to cover up their badness.

"Okay, you, how bad do you want? Or raise a junior? Murong Fei'er's voice was very loud, and it seemed that she was angry.

"Wife, I'm kidding, don't be angry, don't be angry?" As soon as Murong Fei'er's voice was loud, Wang Xiaoming was stunned, and said in a low voice: "Wife, don't worry, I will only do bad things to you alone." ā€

"You hate it."

"How so? I love you so much, Phillip. ā€

"Hmph, who knows if what you're saying is true or not?" Murong Fei'er won't believe Wang Xiaoming's nonsense, now that the two are separated by two places, no one is staring at Wang Xiaoming, Murong Fei'er is really worried.

Is there a cat in the world that doesn't steal?

As a child of a big family, Murong Fei'er knows that the more successful a man is, the more tricks he has.

Many successful men will compete with women, and sometimes even when talking about business or something, they will say which star I was on yesterday or something.

"I hope Xiao Ming is not that kind of person." She could only pray in her heart, and as for whether it would be useful or not, only God knows.

"Xiao Ming, you will love me for the rest of your life and I won't abandon me, right?" Murong Fei'er began to be a little sentimental, she was really afraid that Wang Xiaoming would not be able to withstand the temptation of the flowery world outside.

"Of course, I swear." Wang Xiaoming really swore to the sky, in order to appease Murong Fei'er's mood, from the question just now, Wang Xiaoming could hear the worry and fear in the other party's heart.

"Well, I believe you." Listening to Wang Xiaoming's oath, Murong Fei'er was very happy, but what she didn't know was that Wang Xiaoming was muttering in her heart at the moment: It's just an oath, it doesn't matter, anyway, I don't believe in damnation or anything.

Man will conquer heaven, perhaps it is an empty phrase, because who has seen the existence of heaven?

Heaven, just like God, is all mythologized, in fact, it does not exist at all, if there really is a heaven, then so many thieves in the world have been killed by thunder.

If the sky does not exist, it doesn't matter whether it is against the sky or not.

If the sky exists, then absolutely no one dares to say the word against the sky.

God doesn't want to rebel, you can rebel if you want to.

It's like a goddess doesn't want to do it, you can do it if you want to.

"Husband, remember to take good care of yourself when I'm away." Murong Fei'er said with concern, these words made Wang Xiaoming quite speechless, how could he say that he seemed to have been taken care of by the other party?

"Well, I will," however, Wang Xiaoming still nodded and said, "Wife, you also have to take good care of yourself, don't chat with other men casually?" ā€

"What." Murong Fei'er couldn't help but complain: "You are really lenient, but don't worry, I will definitely not do anything with other men, but you can't resist the temptation and become a playboy." ā€

"Wife, you don't know me too well, do you, am I that kind of person?" Wang Xiaoming pretended to be heartbroken, as if he was heartbroken by the other party's words.

"Cut, you just pretend, it's because I know you too well that I say that, okay?" Murong Fei'er rolled her eyes, but this said what Wang Xiaoming thought.

Just in the morning, this guy was already thinking about it.

That Liu Xueying, that is, the girl who Mao Sui recommended herself to be Wang Xiaoming's assistant.

Originally, Wang Xiaoming didn't need such a thing as an assistant, but because he saw the beauty of his parents, he was stunned and left people behind.

If Murong Fei'er knew about this, I don't know how she would feel.

It's going to be sad!

After all, as soon as he left with his front foot, his boyfriend's back foot was gone, and no matter if he changed to that girl, he would not be in a good mood.

"Wife, it makes me sad that you say this." Murong Fei'er obeyed, and Wang Xiaoming's crying voice came from the mobile phone.

"Okay, okay, you don't pretend, don't you know you yet?" Murong Fei'er said a little unbearable: "I believe you, can't you, what do you think about the big man crying like this?" Fortunately, there is no one around, otherwise how embarrassing would it be to be heard? ā€

"Hehe, my wife is still good to me." Wang Xiaoming burst into tears and laughed.

"That's, I'm not good to you, but to whom?" Murong Fei'er said with some amusement.

"Yes, yes, wife is the best." Wang Xiaoming said: "Since you are so good to me, wife, of course I have to be good to you." ā€

"I'll give you a million tomorrow, don't save it, don't save money for me, your husband is rich," Wang Xiaoming continued: "You can buy whatever you like, don't be wronged." ā€

"Okay, okay, I know you're rich, are you an uncle?" Murong Fei'er rolled her eyes.

"No, I'm not an uncle," Mr. Wang said.

What do you mean? Transsexualized what it is? Murong Fei'er was a little puzzled.

But the next sentence made Murong Fei'er understand, Wang Xiaoming said: "I am your husband." ā€

"I didn't say you're not?" Murong Fei'er stuck out her tongue, she was cute, but she was thousands of miles away, but Wang Xiaoming couldn't see it.

"Fei'er, Fei'er, it's time to eat......" There was a knock on the door.

"What sound?" Wang Xiaoming, who was on the other end of the phone, heard the murmur on the phone and wondered.

"Oh, it's a few of my friends who have come to call me for dinner." Murong Fei'er explained: "Isn't this that everyone just met, so it's familiar to go out for a meal together." ā€

"So?" Wang Xiaoming said with some loss: "Okay, you go to dinner, and we'll talk later." ā€

"Well, we'll talk later," Murong Fei'er also agreed: "Husband, bye-bye, Bo Bo ......"

"Bye-bye ......"

…………

After ending the call, Wang Xiaoming quickly entered the bathroom to rinse his body.

Lying in the warm hot water, as if his body and mind had melted, Wang Xiaoming felt that all the fatigue in his body had disappeared.

"It's so cool......"

Soak in the bath for an hour, not to mention overstepping.

"Alas, it's so lonely to be alone!" After taking a shower, looking at the empty room, Wang Xiaoming felt very lonely, and said in his heart: Should I find a secretary or something?

Although Wang Xiaoming is not the boss, as his career becomes busier and busier, it is imperative to find a secretary.

After all, he can't do everything himself.

Moreover, there is a secretary to do, and there is nothing to do as a secretary. Isn't that also very pleasurable?

Hehe...... Bad laugh!

If Murong Fei'er was here now, she would definitely slap her directly, she was really bold, and she still wanted to be a secretary? Where is this meant to put her?

……

Grand Star Hotel! The only five-star hotel in Taizhou!

At this moment, Wang Xiaoming sat on the observation deck on the top floor of the Galaxy Hotel.

This is the first time Wang Xiaoming has come here to eat? The main reason is that the consumption here is too high, even if she was a small rich second generation in the past, but she didn't dare to come here to spend lavishly.

However, it is different now, Wang Xiaoming is a rich man now, in just two months, Wang Xiaoming's net worth has exceeded 100 million, which is worth all his father's assets.

In other words, life is like this, who could have thought in advance that making money is so easy?

Of course, Wang Xiaoming dared to say this.

Who let the family have an entertainment empire system, and the system also comes with an elf, which is really too loving.

Since he came to the only five-star hotel in Taizhou City, Wang Xiaoming did not have the slightest politeness, and directly ordered all the hotel's specialties.

It cost a million dollars!

One million, this number is unimaginable to Wang Xiaoming in his previous life, even if he worked hard all his life in his previous life, he couldn't make so much money.

This is a fact, in his previous life, Wang Xiaoming was doing odd jobs of 2,000 yuan a month, and he wanted to earn enough 1 million, which was really a dream.

After drinking and eating, Wang Xiaoming returned home, played a game for a while, and then rested.

As soon as the eyes were closed and opened, the day passed.

"Hey, Zhao Xi, is it?" Wang Xiaoming made a phone call and asked.

"Well," replied on the other end of the phone, "I'm Zhao Xi, who are you?" ā€

"Wang Xiaoming." Wang Xiaoming spit out his name.

"Wang Xiaoming?" Zhao Xi thought about it for a while, and he knew that who made Wang Xiaoming very famous recently, plus the book of Wukong Biography just released yesterday, he was simply regarded as a god by the majority of book friends.

"Hello little boss, I don't know what you have to do with me?" Since he knows that the other end of the phone is his boss, of course Zhao Xi has to have a good attitude, as the head of the music department of Yudi Group, although it looks quite beautiful, but in fact, only he can experience the depression.

Because everything in the Yudi Group is still in the development stage, especially in the music department, there are not many people at all, so Zhao Xi basically has nothing to do all day long.

After all, a music department that has just been launched, there is no singer under his hand at all, it is conceivable that there is no singer, what can Zhao Xi do?

However, Wang Xiaoming's call made Zhao Xi excited, he knew that his little boss had the identity of a writer and a singer, especially Wang Xiaoming's several songs had a high number of hits on Xunteng.com, which was Xunteng's best-selling golden song this year.

Now, Wang Xiaoming called himself, is he going to release a new song? As soon as he thought of this, Zhao Xi was very looking forward to it, he didn't want to go down in idleness, although he was paid, but Zhao Xi was not the kind of person who was idle.

"What else can I do with you? Of course, it's a new song? Wang Xiaoming smiled: "You prepare, I'm going to release an album, you help me arrange the heroine of the album MV." ā€

"This ......" After listening to Wang Xiaoming's words, Zhao Xi hesitated a little: "I don't know what kind of heroine you are looking for, little boss, you must know that the group's music department has just started, and there are no artists at all?" ā€

"Stupid, if you don't have it, just go outside and post an announcement on the company's website, I don't believe that with my fame, there will be no one to apply?" Regarding Zhao Xi's woodenness, Wang Xiaoming shook his head and said in his heart: This guy can't do things.

"yes, why didn't I think of that?" Zhao Xi patted his head, this is called a depression, he actually forgot that Wang Xiaoming is a very famous person, and there should be countless actresses who want to star in the MV with Wang Xiaoming's fame, right? (To be continued.) )