Chapter Ninety-Five: Joy Descends from Heaven
In the quiet living room, the gramophone played the song Michael. Jackson's, the cup on the table that was ready to be drunk, but was not in the mood to drink it again, was like a patient who was struggling to breathe, and after the last heat was atomized and disappeared, the whole coffee cooled down, losing its original taste value.
For Zixi, it was supposed to be a warm and comfortable weekend, she curled up on the sofa in the living room, lying on Minho's lap, like a lazy and gentle cat, beloved Minho stroked herself, black hair and cheeks.
She likes this kind of life very much, listening to Min Ho talking to herself, those greasy sweet words, looking up at Min Ho's eyes full of affection.
But such a scene, with Min Hao's busyness this weekend, has become a phantom in his mind, without Min Hao's warm company, Zixi suddenly felt that his heart was so empty, he didn't even have a shoulder that he wanted to lean on, and the crystal chandelier on the ceiling was still so bright and dazzling, but it didn't shine on the loneliness and loneliness in Zixi's heart.
After she hung up Yan Qing's phone, she put her phone on silent and put it on the emerald green jade coffee table, not wanting to hear those annoying calls anymore, so she quieted her ears.
Looking at this emerald green jade coffee table, Zixi thought that this coffee table was airlifted from Yunnan by a friend she commissioned to do home improvement last year, and in order to buy this coffee table, Zixi gritted her teeth and stomped her feet, and paid 200,000 cash through the bank's fund transfer to the seller in Yunnan.
In the next few days, Zixi lay in bed, distressed for several nights, she felt that she was simply a stove that could instantly cremate a large amount of money, if the dry fire burned, even the sea water of the Pacific Ocean could not be extinguished, and if it was not good, it could evaporate a lot of edible salt, and for the country's salty salt cause, she also became a Lei Feng and made a contribution, although she had done a lot of thunderous things that made people blush before.
The night outside the window is getting deeper and deeper, and the room is still brightly lit, she is lying on the sofa alone, and you can know from the degree to which the sofa has sunk down, Min Hao must have spoiled her recently, so spoiled that she didn't even realize it, her more and more plump body has already been fat to the point of being a little fat, especially the two legs that are wearing leggings and look a little thick, which is enough to show that Min Hao is really good to her, at least not in her rest time, in order not to reduce her aesthetics, And locked her back in the gym.
Love is a diet pill, if you want to get him, you must always pay attention to your delicate face and beautiful body contour, but happiness is like a high-quality fertilizer, the more you need him, the more nutrients you will absorb, the more you will make your original slender devil body, towards the state of imported pet pigs to develop rapidly, this is like Einstein's theory of relativity.
Listening to hypnotic music, Zixi, who should have squinted her eyes and gradually fell asleep, couldn't fall asleep, she had a strong dependence on Minho on nights like this, just like a patient with long-term insomnia, without sleeping pills around her, she couldn't fall asleep at all.
Zixi was lying on the sofa in the living room, the vertical air conditioner with constant temperature in the room was turned on for ventilation, she had to put the great ideal of energy saving behind her for the time being in order to smooth her delicate skin and not lack oxygen in this room, in the quiet room, she could hear the sound of the clock turning, for this clock, at that time, Zixi and Minhao were still red-faced and refuted, and almost because of this incident, his love between him {her} died halfway.
For things that look at the time, Zixi prefers the kind of electronic perpetual calendar that is clear at a glance, everything is clear and under control, this sounds a bit like an advertising slogan, but she doesn't want to, she always stares at the unclear dial, looks at the clock that looks like it is crawling with countless cockroaches, and at the moment of every time she looks up, killing her tens of thousands of brain cells, the sound of the minute and second hands passing by, like beating them, makes people look at the hard carapace with no appetite, although she learned it in junior high school biology class, Brain cells are different from coal, they are renewable resources, but she still doesn't like the feeling of division and regeneration, and she doesn't like to be entangled with those dead brain cells, precipitated in her mind, just like the sand on the bottom of the sea is getting thicker and thicker.
Zixi suddenly felt thirsty, and wanted to get up and pour out the cappuccino, which was as warm as a cold coke, and make a freshly ground latte, because she didn't like to stimulate the same flavor of things on her sensitive and picky taste buds twice at the same time, not to mention that the cup of cappuccino in front of her now seemed to be a cup of pickle soup that was rotten to the point of foaming.
Zixi sat up from the sofa, and suddenly felt a little dissatisfied with her not very athletic skills just now, probably because her body was too heavy, the moment she sat up, she was still worried about whether she had that kind of pre-aging disease, she was in her 20s, but she had a wrinkled face after a night, and her whole face was wrinkled like a pinched dumpling skin.
When her hand just touched the coffee cup, she swore that after the wedding, she must go to the housekeeping company to hire a nanny to pour out these for herself, and it is uncomfortable to see the cold coffee, this kind of coffee cup in her hand is completely unimaginable and wanton, only reminiscent of which wild cat stole the chocolate and poured urine in the cup.
She was just about to convince herself and pluck up the courage to take the disgusting cup when she heard a quick knock on the door.
"Which neuropathy is coming to the door at this time? After thinking about it, maybe I came to give a bride price, but don't be Jinhong, in that case, I have to turn on the indoor air conditioner to the maximum temperature of dry heat, and take out all the dry towels and rags to prepare."
Zixi got up and walked to the door, staring at the cat's eye on the security door for a long time with his eyes open and closed.
"Open the door, Zixi! It's me, Min Ho."
Hearing Min Ho's voice, Zi Xi hurriedly opened the door and stretched out his arms to hug Min Ho tightly.
"Where have you been! Did you know that we were about to get married! Even if you don't feel sorry for yourself, you have to think about it, if you are tired, what will I do for the rest of my life? Who will be a free maid for me, wash the dishes and cook for me? ”
As he spoke, Zi-hee clenched his fist in his hand and punched Min-ho in the back a few times.
A few drops of cold sweat broke out on Min Hao's head, and he couldn't say anything, but held Zixi in his arms and gently stroked her soft and black hair.
Min Ho just like that, standing at the door, hugged Zixi and stayed for a while.
"Baby, is it good for us to go home first, so that the neighbors can see how bad, we know that we are husband and wife, I don't know if I think we are cheating! I have something to say to you."
Hearing Min Ho say this, Zixi retracted the head buried in his arms, looked at Min Ho in front of him, turned around and returned to the house, Min Ho also entered the house and closed the door gently.
He sat on the sofa in the living room with Zixi.
"Wife, we won't live here since we got married, this house is too small"
After Zixi heard this, he silently thought in his heart, "Is it possible to live on the road?" It's open-air, and there is no house in Beijing that compares to the size of the house."
"I'm going to tell you good news, you can't think of it"
"What's the good news? Say it quickly! ”
"I bought a 200-square-meter house for us in the second ring (to be exact, Min Hao's, because only Min Hao's name is on the real estate certificate), I didn't sue you before because, it has not been renovated, I said I want to give you a satisfactory and warm home, this rented house is good, but it is a bird's nest perched on the road"
At that time, Zixi heard Min Hao and told himself the news seriously and formally, and that feeling was tantamount to picking up a jackpot welfare lottery ticket in a dream.
She clearly knows that the house prices in the second ring are about 80,000 square meters, and 200 square meters is 16 million, how can Min Hao spend so much money, maybe it was bought with a loan, then no one would be stupid enough to take out a loan to buy a house like this, of course. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info If you have a fever and are confused, it doesn't have to be.
"Don't worry, I won't let you repay the loan with me, and besides, the kind of thing that goes into debt to live is something I want, and you won't agree to it, right! I bought it in full."
Listening to Min Ho like a victorious ostrich and saying this sentence proudly, Zixi felt like he had been slapped in a dreamy way, and then took a golf club on the top of his head and slammed it hard.
Zixi covered his half-open mouth with his hands, his eyes were bigger than the frightened African zebra after seeing the lion, and he maintained this posture, like a wax figure displayed in Madame Tussauds.
"Did you rob a bank, or did you pick up a big check on the street? Oh, my God! That's a house worth 16 million, where did you get so much money? ”
As he spoke, Zixi touched Min-ho's head with his hand to make sure he didn't have a fever.
"Hehe-haha-ha-, do you think I'm telling you a joke? What I'm saying is true, as the so-called gentleman has no jokes! ”
Saying that, Min Hao picked up Zixi's arm and pinched it on it, it was at this time that he dared to be so presumptuous and rampant, if he wanted to kiss it, he had to see if there was anything unusual in Zixi's eyes.
"Ahh Die to you! Can you light it, I'm sober, and I'm red when I see it."
Zixi brushed Min-ho's hand away and rubbed it where it was pinched.
Min Hao took out the house purchase procedure contract from his handbag, and Zixi clearly saw that it was written in black and white that the buyer was Min Hao, full payment, and the ID number was also right.
Zixi took this house purchase contract, which was tantamount to taking a passbook with 16 million cash.
Her hands trembled a little, and she felt that she was not holding it too steadily, looking at the Min Hao in front of her, who had been a little unsuccessful in her eyes, she couldn't believe it, but the things on the contract were indeed true.
Min Ho looked at Zixi's somewhat complicated eyes, and knew that she couldn't believe it when she said it and saw it.
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