I'm an IT guy and a tech nerd. Specializing in all the soft girl sister development games.,So I made a lot of money.。 I don't like big breasted queens or anything, I only have one hobby, I like to buy antiques. There are a lot of priceless ones, and there are also those that miss. Like this time.

"This sofa is on the left side of the living room," Mu Fei said, looking at the moving company's staff. "Mr. Mu is buying antiques again."

"Yes, a foreign buyer." "Gotcha." "Hard." "Goodbye, Mr. Mu."

Mu Fei closed the door and looked at his living room, feeling a sense of pride in his home.

"Huh."

"My antique babes." Mu Fei sat on the sofa.

"Ah, it's pressed on me."

“。。。。。”

"Hurry up, you're so heavy."

“。。。。。。”

"Woo woo it hurts."

"I'll get up." Mu Fei stood up mechanically.

"Whew, okay, it doesn't hurt anymore"

“。。。。。”

"You, the couch is talking." "Hello, my name is Xiao Shasha."

"Hello, Sasha." "Hey, hey."

"Hey, hey, hey, whatever, and what the hell are you talking to each other."

"What's your name?" "Mu Fei."

"Hello Xiao Feifei." "Hello."

"Hey, hey." "Hey, hey, hey, don't introduce yourself anymore."

"It's because I didn't wake up or the sofa is fine." "I'm not a jing, I'm a little shasha."

"Where's your mouth?" "I don't know."

"Then why do you talk on a couch?" I'm Little Shasha. ”

"Then why do you talk to a little rustle?" "I don't know"

“。。。。” "Hey, hey."

"Hey, hey, what's so funny." "You're handsome."

"Thank you." "Hey, hey."

"You little rustle can see me" "Yes." ”

"Why?" "I don't know."

"Hey, hey," Mu Fei learned like a neurotic little shasha, "Hey, hey, what's so funny." Xiao Shasha also learned from Mu Fei to speak.

“。。。。。。。”

"Little Feifei."

"Uh-huh." "You like antiques."

"Yes." "Then I am."

“。。。。” I'm in a big mess, who wants a talking couch.

"You don't like me." "I like it, I like it and I want to sell you."

"If you like me, you'll be fine." “。。。。。”

"Little Feifei." "Uh-huh."

"Do you want gold ingots or jadeite?" "Little Shasha, you are tired from talking so much, do you want to take a break?"

"Xiao Feifei cares about me so much, then I'll sleep." “。。。。” Mu Fei felt a white shadow in front of him, and then there were more gold ingots and jadeites that Xiao Shasha said on the ground.

"I'm in a big scrap." "Little Shasha?"

"Don't sit on me goodnight." "Good night."

"Whew." "Is this snoring?" Mu Fei stretched out his hand and touched the sofa.

Mu Fei pinched the sofa, and Mu Fei patted the sofa. "I think there's probably a fake couch."

Mu Fei took a blanket and covered the sofa.

After waking up, Xiao Shasha was full of vitality.

"Little Feifei." "Well, little Sasha." Mu Fei felt helpless, ridiculous, and a little indescribable.

"You have a lot of antiques in your house." You know about antiques. ”

"That's right, Feifei." "That."

"The jade and gold ingots I gave you aren't antiques." Xiao Shasha grabbed the words. "Count."

"If Xiao Feifei likes antiques, I'll give it to you."

"Are you an antique yourself?" "This, that, I don't know."

"So how many years have you been making sofas?" Mu Fei was a little curious.

"Three hours." “。。。。” If it is said that in three years, thirty years, or three hundred years, Mu Fei will not be surprised, because the longer the antiques he spent a lot of money on, the less he will suffer, but in a word, three hours made Mu Fei die on the spot. Three hours, what does three hours mean, a sofa made ready!

"Xiao Feifei, what's wrong with you." "What does three hours mean little rustle." "Didn't you ask me how long I was a sofa, Xiao Feifei."

"That's right." "Three hours." "Three hours." Mu Fei felt that these simple four words, a number three, were incomprehensible at this moment.

"That's right." "Three hours to become a sperm?"

"What is Chengjing?" "Well, how can I explain it to you?"

"Little Feifei." The little rustle is coquettish. "Huh?" Mu Fei naturally slowed down and spoke softly.

"My feet are numb." "Feet?" Mu Fei looked for Xiao Shasha's feet.

"That's right." "Couch legs?"

"Well, it's numb." "So what should I do?" Mu Fei wants to cry without tears, help, what should I do if the sofa legs of the sofa are numb, online, etc., I am in a hurry.

"Give me a rub, okay?" Xiao Shasha is aggrieved. "Okay, left foot or right foot."

"It's all numb." "Rub it for you." Mu Fei stretched out his hand and rubbed the hard sofa legs.

"It's numb, it's painful." Xiao Shasha is aggrieved. "What to do, I don't know what to do Xiao Shasha."

"I'll be able to move a bit." "Activity。。。。。。 "Mu Fei stared at Xiao Shasha.

"Good," Xiao Shasha ran happily. “。。。。。。” Have you ever watched horror movies in the United States and other countries, automatically substituting the scene of the furniture itself flying up and moving inexplicably when the horror movie is haunted?

Mu Fei stared at Xiao Shasha like this, watching Xiao Shasha run briskly on the floor with her short sofa legs. The steps are very brisk, but the noise is really loud.

"Fortunately, the people downstairs have moved, and the neighbor's uncle is deaf and dazzled," Mu Fei comforted himself.

"Huhu, my feet are not numb." Little Rustle gasped. "Tired? Take a break. ”

"It's so nice to be flying." "Little Sasha is also very good."

Mu Fei is just worried about whether the quality of the floor is good, although it is not an old building, but you have such a heavy sofa and it may collapse when you step down. Little Shasha, you are really a self-inflicted little sofa :; (∩´﹏`∩); :

"It's not easy to make a stable sofa for people to sit on." Xiao Shasha sighed with emotion. Mu Fei had nothing to say. What can you say, that Comrade Xiao Shasha has worked hard for you? For the sake of public opinion, I don't work hard. Minute by minute, bring in Xiao Shasha I don't know how many generations of relatives, Comrade Sha Ruijin.

"Can you not be a sofa, Xiao Feifei." "So what does Little Sasha want to do?" Mu Fei thought Xiao Shasha was very interesting, so he joked.

"Random transformation." Little Shasha is dumbfounded. "Randomly!" Mu Fei was surprised,

watched Xiao Shasha change from the sofa to the coffee table.

"How about Xiao Feifei." "Glass is fragile." Mu Fei's brain made up for the small rustling, and his feet were numb, and he ran and broke himself, he couldn't think about it.

"Makes sense." "Hmm."