The bathroom door opened, and Yang Weiwei recovered from her thoughts just now.

Seeing Xia Xing coming out of the bathroom, Yang Weiwei's face turned red unconsciously.

She steadied herself and hurriedly got up from the sofa: "Okay, it's almost one o'clock in the morning, I'll go to sleep first." ”

"Good dreams!" Xia Xing also lay directly on the sofa.

After a day of tossing, Xia Xing was also a little tired.

Yang Weiwei walked into the bedroom, but the door was not closed.

"Sister Weiwei, your bedroom door is not closed. Xia Xing reminded.

"Aren't you trying to protect me? Of course you have to keep the door open, I'm sure you're not going to do anything bad. Yang Weiwei looked at Xia Xing and said seriously.

"Sister, you are not afraid of a mistake in judgment, I will break in at night and ...... you"

Yang Weiwei smiled playfully: "I believe you won't!"

Xia Xing: "......"

Yang Weiwei's answer made Xia Xing very helpless.

If Yang Weiwei didn't have any background, Xia Xing might have an idea, but now he really didn't dare to think about it.

Obediently, she is the eldest granddaughter of the Green Gang, if she really did something she shouldn't do......

Forget it, I don't want to, let's sleep.

At this time, Yang Weiwei suddenly shouted in the bedroom: "Xia Xing, I'm still a little scared, you can tell me a joke." ”

"It's almost one o'clock in the morning, and you're asking me to tell a joke?"

"I'll just talk about one, and I'll go to bed obediently after talking about one. ”

Xia Xing couldn't help it, so he thought about it and said: "When I was an editor in the newspaper, I had a colleague, his name was Wang Ji. ”

"Wang Ji is quite handsome, and he is also the backbone of the student union of our Communication University, and many girls like him very much. ”

After graduating from college, he talked about a girlfriend, who was a very beautiful Bai Fumei, and the girl was very capable and was the CEO of a company. ”

"The two of them have a good relationship, and they will get married soon. ”

Speaking of which, Fang Yuan activated the immersive skill.

When Fang Yuan's voice was transmitted, Yang Weiwei suddenly felt that a picture of Wang Ji's house appeared in front of her.

"Wang Ji's wife is very busy with work, always socializing, and often works overtime at night. ”

One day, Wang Ji's wife was working overtime in the unit, and he suddenly heard someone smashing the door, Wang Ji opened the door, only to see a middle-aged woman angrily ask him: "Do you have a stick?"

"Sticks?" Wang Ji was stunned at the time, thinking that the neighbor needed a stick, so he found a stick for the other party at home.

The middle-aged woman saw the stick and threw it directly into the trash, and I was talking about the one between your legs.

Wang Ji thought that the other party was insane, and closed the door angrily.

The next day, the middle-aged woman knocked on the door again and asked the same question, so Wang Ji told his wife.

Her wife said: "I won't go to work tomorrow, if she comes to ask again, you can say yes, I stand behind the door, see what she wants to do, dare to seduce my husband, see how I clean her up."

On the third day, the middle-aged woman came again: "Do you have a stick?"

"Yes", Wang Ji said, and deliberately straightened up to prove its existence.

"Okay, then go back and tell your wife, if you have to, don't come to my husband!". ”

Poof, listening to the joke, Yang Weiwei in the bed laughed.

I didn't expect this story to turn out to be such a divine twist.

But the story is not over, Xia Xing continues to tell.

"This happened, although it was embarrassing, but Wang Ji worked harder.

Because he knows that he can't only blame his wife for this matter, he is too useless, and his wife bought the house and car.

So Wang Ji made up his mind to buy a house of his own.

He knew that a man had to be capable, so he worked overtime every day. ”

With the launch of the immersive skill, Yang Weiwei also appeared in front of her eyes, Wang Ji worked under the lamp in order to succeed.

However, after working in the editorial office for half a year, Wang Ji suddenly found that there was no future as an editor, that is, no matter how hard he tried, he could not surpass his girlfriend, let alone buy a house in a first-tier city like Shanghai.

So he began to use his off-duty time to attend manager training courses, got to know a lot of business operators, and established his own network.

Hearing this, Yang Weiwei's eyes lit up, and she seemed to see the rise of a promising young man.

This Wang Ji is really motivated and very brainy.

Every step of the way is very good for his own planning, so hard work, his achievements will not be lost to his wife.

In Yang Weiwei's expectation, Xia Xing continued: "In the end, he relied on the 10,000 yuan he had accumulated in the past five years, plus the 10 million yuan that he had added to the middle-aged woman he asked for a stick, to buy a house of his own 10 million yuan in the magic capital, and live happily with the person he loves. ”

"If you have a dream, you will chase it, as long as you take one step at a time, it will always come true, right?" Xia Xing said with a deep sigh.

Yang Weiwei: "......"

"Wait, why did that middle-aged woman buy him a house? Yang Weiwei was stunned.

"Of course, he divorced his girlfriend and then got together with a middle-aged woman!"

Yang Weiwei was stunned, this turn was too abrupt.

Wang Jiji struggled for a long time, and he still relied on women to buy a house.

This operation is too coquettish.

"Hatred from Vera Yang, +666!"

"Xia Xing, you villain, how do I have the urge to beat you up in this ending. ”

Originally, Yang Weiwei thought it was an inspirational story, but in the end, Xia Xing told her the growth of a scumbag.

"Alright, the story is over, I'm going to sleep. ”

After a while, Xia Xing's snoring came from the living room.

Hearing that Xia Xing was asleep, Yang Weiwei crept out of the bedroom.

She looked at Xia Xing's sleeping appearance, smiled sweetly, carefully kissed Xia Xing's cheek, and then jumped back into her bed.

It's just that Yang Weiwei didn't see that just when she jumped back on the bed, Xia Xing, who was behind her, opened her eyes slightly, and the corners of her mouth raised slightly.

After a while, Yang Weiwei also made an even breathing sound and fell asleep.

The next day, when Xia Xing woke up, it was already bright outside.

Looking at the unfamiliar room around him, Xia Xing remembered that he was here with Yang Weiwei.

It's already past nine o'clock in the morning, and when I looked into the bedroom, Yang Weiwei was still sleeping sweetly.

Xia Xing quietly helped her close the bedroom door, and she walked towards the kitchen.

Looking at the ingredients in the bedroom, Xia Xing put yesterday's noodles into the pot and cooked.

When the noodles boiled, Xia Xing ate them.

The attribute of this bowl of noodles is spirit +15, and the originally groggy head that ate the noodles instantly cleared up.

Perhaps because of the smell of the aroma, after a while, there was a movement in the bedroom.

Yang Weiwei rubbed her eyes and walked out of the room.

(End of chapter)