Chapter 47: Rejection of luxury
PS placed before the body:
Looks like I'm going to add some dyslexia to everyone.,Sorry sorry...... The plot of Miss Natsuhime has been adjusted in the previous article.
Well, the core content is that Xia Ji's psychological darkness index has dropped by twenty percentage points, so the reason why Sister Su is difficult to wake up is only because her condition has deteriorated.
As for the reason for the amendment -
Within two hours of posting the previous chapter, Sister Xia's prototype expressed a solemn protest across the Pacific Ocean, saying that I wrote her too perverted =_=
And the prototype of Sister Su is the husband and wife, expressing her secondment.
- Well, that's right, the story of Sister Xia and Sister Su has a realistic prototype.
In the past, when I wrote about youth, I cheated a lot of manuscript fees out of their stories, and this is the third time.
After all, they make pocket money with other people's black history, so the opinions of these two must be respected.
The second reason is to take into account everyone's first sense of Sister Xia.
In Sister Xia's several appearances, due to the needs of the plot, Sister Xia's appearance is a ******-type personality.
And according to the words of Old Man Eagleton, the multiplicity of characters is the soul.
ββIt's true that Sister Xia is a villain, but who says that villains can't have true love?
In [most] online articles, a villain is despicable and shameless from birth to death, and there is basically no shining point.
Therefore, seeing Sister Xia's first few scenes, everyone is likely to solidify their impression of her under the mindset of online articles.
But that's not what I wanted to write about Natsuhime.
Therefore, only softening can be carried out.
Poof, I talked about it for a long time, but in fact, I just died by myself, obviously I just came to the online literary circle to make extra money, and I have to consider the duality of the characters...... It's a damn occupational disease.
The last of the last.
I don't think you understood the last few paragraphs of the previous chapter.
So, put it again.
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Long.
Xia Ji finally withdrew her gaze from Su Muxue's pale face and slowly raised her head.
Even in the middle of the night, Xia Ji was still wearing dark sunglasses, and Ye Fei couldn't see her eyes clearly.
There was no expression on the woman's delicate and beautiful face.
Natsuki spoke softly.
Her voice was slightly hoarse.
"There's no way she's going to wake up, is she?"
ββ¦β¦ Right. β
Natsuki stopped talking.
She stared at the girl on the hospital bed for a long time.
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"There is no expression on her delicate and beautiful face."
"Her voice is slightly hoarse."
"She stared at the girl on the hospital bed for a long time."
What do you think is the feeling behind this?
ββββββI'm the dividing line of the textββββββ
In the white-toned ward, there was silence for a while.
Ye Fei stared at Xia Ji's silent figure and couldn't help but hold her breath.
She...... I've never seen such a big lady.
After a long silence, Xia Ji finally spoke again: "Say, what's the matter?" β
Ye Fei hesitated for a moment and said slowly: "The manpower sent to Su Mufeng has just lost contact. β
Natsuhime's fingers tapped on the armrest of the hospital bed, and after a few seconds, she said, "What's the last news that came?" β
"Approaching the target."
Xia Ji paused, and said, "In other words, they didn't even have time to send out the alarm of the special situation?" β
Ye Fei nodded and said, "That's right." β
Natsuhime stood up, paced slowly, and finally stood in front of the window.
She lifted the curtains, and the deep darkness and the bright moonlight reflected in the room.
"Temporarily stop the operation against Su Mufeng, investigate all his intelligence again, for three days, and allow the invocation of all the political resources of Feng Xia in Jiangdong Province."
Ye Fei's eyes widened, and she opened her mouth slightly in disbelief, wanting to say something.
But when the words blurted out, they changed to a different meaning.
ββ¦β¦ Be. β
"Other than that." Xia Ji said lightly: "The supply of Su Muxue's medical resources will be raised by another level. β
Hearing this, Ye Fei's breathing was disordered, and after being silent for a few seconds, she slowly spoke: "Miss, as your personal assistant, I must remind you that your decision about Miss Su Muxue has exceeded her value. β
Xia Ji said indifferently: "Execution." β
ββ¦β¦ Be. Ye Fei frowned slightly, and finally nodded and said, "It's ten o'clock now, when are you going to go back?" β
ββ¦β¦β
Natsuhime didn't answer, she opened the window and let the cool breeze of the summer night gently blow through the room.
She raised her head, looked at the moon in the sky, and said, "Tomorrow morning, come and pick me up." β
Ye Fei frowned and said, "You are now in some kind of irrational state, and I refuse to carry out this order." β
Natsuhime didn't refute.
After a long time, she slowly spoke, "Let's go." β
Ye Fei breathed a sigh of relief.
As if she had really gotten rid of some strange feelings, Natsuhime closed the window and left the room straight.
Before leaving, she did not look back at the girl on the hospital bed, and seemed to have no nostalgia.
It's just that the last moment she closes the door, her movements are a little slow and excessive.
It's like worrying about waking someone up from their sleep.
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On the other side, the senior sister who had just climbed six floors to the door of the house controlled Su Mufeng, naturally did not know that his dear sister Su had been targeted by a certain eldest lady who was not very harmonious psychologically.
He just felt a subtle sense of unhappiness, as if his favorite toy gun when he was a child was snatched away by the second girl next door.
"Is it a delusion?"
Su Mufeng touched his nose, a little confused.
"Could you please hurry up and open the door?" Chu Yan on the side was a little out of breath and said, "Why don't you have an elevator here, I'm so tired......"
Su Mufeng smiled awkwardly and said: "Forgive the property hardware level of low-rent housing, just get used to it, just get used to it." β
Chu Yan said confidently: "I'm very sorry! Totally unaccustomed to it! My biological age has just reached 14 years old, and I am just an ordinary child, and this intensity of physical labor is still unbearable! β
The corners of Su Mufeng's mouth twitched slightly,
Ordinary kids?
Sorry, please let this title go, okay, the child is innocent!
Opening the door, Su Mufeng took the lead and turned on the light in the living room.
Unable to adapt to the light for a while, Chu Yan narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the living room laboriously.
After seeing the layout in the living room, her eyes widened and she exclaimed, "I have to say, the interior design level of your house is really excellent." β
Su Mufeng looked at the familiar layout in the room and said with a smile: "Maybe it's used to it, I don't think it's so good, but every time I go home and look at these, I always feel very-"
Chu Yan said: "Warmth? β
Su Mufeng nodded: "Yes, because my sister arranged it herself, she is a very gentle person." β
He glanced around.
The dΓ©cor in the living room is very plain, even simple, but the minimalist style gives people an elegant feeling.
The most eye-catching thing in the room is the warm color wallpaper, on which are painted with elegant ink paintings, crescent moon, stars, cold plum falling snow, Baqiao willows, desert smoke, and deserted cities, the coloring is simple and natural.
Very warm atmosphere, there is a kind of "home" warmth.
"Although I don't have too much in-depth research in the field of fine arts, and I can't make a scientific judgment on the craftsmanship of painting, these ink paintings are really impeccable in a purely aesthetic sense."
Chu Yan walked to the ink wallpaper, looked at these touching and elegant paintings, and couldn't help but smile: "Which master's work is this?" β
Su Mufeng looked at these ink paintings and said with a smile: "You think too much, these are all painted by my sister." β
Chu Yan was surprised: "Your sister? Su Muxue? Is she actually a painter? β
Su Mufeng shook his head with a smile and said, "Where is the painter, it's just an amateur interest." In order to save some money, my sister drew on the wallpaper, but fortunately, the landlord is a very kind old man who is willing to help my sister. β
"Maybe it's really beautiful? I don't know much about this either. In the past, my sister tried to make some money by selling paintings, but she had no education and no fame, and in the end she couldn't make any fame, so she took it as a hobby. β
Chu Yan blinked and said, "The barriers of the art world...... Well, it's a very common problem, but with your ability, isn't it easy to solve it? β
Su Mufeng put the paper bag in his hand on the sofa and said with a smile: "There is no need, the life of the family is not poor, if you really try your best to take the business route, in the end it will only turn an interesting hobby into a heavy job...... That's what my sister said. β
"But your financial situation is really quite bad." Chu Yan frowned slightly: "Of course, I can understand your preference for this living environment, and respect your compliance with social and public order. β
Su Mufeng scratched his hair and said, "It's not that I like this kind of life, I can only say that I am adapting, right?" Besides, even if you have more power than ordinary people, there is no need to pursue extravagant enjoyment, right? β
Chu Yan nodded and said, "Well, you're right. β
Su Mufeng smiled slightly.
The next moment, his smile froze on his face.
"In my opinion, an average of $3 million a year is enough, and luxury is not of any positive significance for research."
Su Mufeng: "......"
He shouldn't have the slightest expectation of this dark world boss's way of thinking!