Chapter 133: Drunken Maniac
Xinyi tried one after another, and the writers felt that they were too ordinary, without characteristics, and the price was too general.
In the past, when Wenhao said that she would buy fur for Xinyi, she thought it was just talking, but she didn't expect Wenhao to make a long journey to Fur City.
"It's almost enough, don't buy such luxury, there will be a lot of places to use money in the future." Xinyi was a little reluctant again.
"You fool, it's rare that I'm interested, and I finally made up my mind, and you didn't slaughter me once." The writer has never spared money on Xinyi.
"Hee-hee...... You are the best to me, relatives and friends who don't know, they all say that you have spoiled me over the years, and you are a little arrogant and unreasonable. Xinyi leaned on Wenhao and pulled his hand coquettishly.
"Okay, my big beauty, hurry up and try on clothes, this is a task today, you must buy a satisfactory one."
Xinyi's personality is indeed getting a little more and more rude, she doesn't know how difficult society is, and she gets angry with Wenhao when she is angry.
Ordinary men can't stand Xinyi's temper, but then again, with such an excellent writer, she can't like any man.
"Thank you, husband, for taking the time to pick out clothes for me."
Xinyi smiled and continued to walk forward, and suddenly saw an off-white cloak in front of her, her eyes lit up, and she ran over in three steps and two steps.
"Wow! This fur is so beautiful! Xinyi looked at the fur and couldn't help but say.
"This fur is unique, hand-sewn by a professional designer, but the price is also very high, and it is pure natural, not dyed at all, if the price is acceptable, you can give it a try." The waiter introduced it very politely.
"How much is it?" Xinyi asked a little nervously.
"Three hundred and fifty thousand, it's really expensive, but it's worth it, you wear it, it must be the only one, and this fur is mink, and the workmanship and cut are impeccable."
Although Xinyi likes it, it is indeed too expensive, and I wanted to go further.
"Why don't you try it, this one is really good, noble and elegant, it suits your temperament." The writer just walked into this store with Xinyi's figure.
"But this price feels really too expensive, and I am not mentally prepared at all." Xinyi was a little embarrassed, she liked the fur very much, but she was scared......
"Take one and give it a try." Wenhao said to the waiter without hesitation.
"This one is unique, not in stock." The waiter said as he pulled the clothes off the model.
"It's better to be alone, that's it." With the writer by her side, Xinyi is not afraid of anything.
Xinyi got dressed and walked a few steps in front of the mirror, and the writer praised her again and again. "This fur is very good, it looks really luxurious, and it brings out your elegance, it is absolutely incomparable."
"But this one is very expensive, and I don't think it's worth the price." Xinyi looked at Wenhao a little reluctantly.
"You get what you pay for, you know what, you wear it very beautifully, can the waiter give you a discount?"
The waiter looked at Wenhao, and then at Xinyi, if he didn't give a discount, he might miss the opportunity to sell clothes, even if the clothes were good, he had to meet someone with a discerning eye.
"Well, since it is so suitable to wear, I will make the decision in private, and I will give you a nine-percent discount, 300,000 yuan, which is already the lowest price."
"Okay, wrap up your clothes! I swipe my card. ”
Xinyi slowly took out the bank card from her bag and handed it to the waiter, she looked at the running bill distressedly, still muttering in her heart. "Oh my money! In the blink of an eye, it was gone. ”
Wenhao carried his clothes and said to Xinyi with a smile: "I have been tired for a few hours this day, but it is not easy to buy the fur that you want." ”
Xinyi also had a happy face, and immediately put on her clothes after walking out of Fur City.
"Let's go to my classmate! I haven't seen them for a long time, and it's not far from here anyway. Wenhao said hurriedly with interest.
"Okay! Everything is up to you. Xinyi was dressed in luxurious furs, and her heart was beautiful.
Wenhao drove the car, and arrived at his classmates about an hour later, and when he called casually, there were really seven or eight classmates.
These are all high school classmates of the writer, and it is said that the female classmate who opened a computer store is particularly smart, and now she has become a white-haired witch.
There are a few, Xinyi doesn't know what to do, as far as her memory, she can't remember how many times she tells it.
These classmates are the biggest writers, so everyone respectfully calls Xinyi her sister-in-law.
Wenhao has been treating the disease non-stop for the past few years, and has basically recovered, if it doesn't recur, his body looks good, but his body is like a little fat pig.
I haven't seen my classmates for many years, you say a word to me, Xinyi and Junpeng are like bystanders, sitting quietly and watching the excitement.
Wenhao really didn't drink less, and a few hours passed after a while, and he must be excited to get together with his classmates, it's eleven o'clock in the evening, and Wenhao can't find his home after drinking.
Wenhao's classmates also persuaded Wenhao to stay there for a night, and it would be safer to drive tomorrow morning.
Moreover, Wenhao was already unconscious from drinking, leaning on the back of the car and falling asleep, Xinyi said goodbye to Wenhao's classmates very politely, and then she drove the car and started to walk home.
Because Xinyi was not familiar with the road, it was at the junction of the trail, and she turned left and right and did not find the highway intersection.
Xinyi helplessly parked the car on the side of the road and shouted at Wenhao. "Hey! Wake up, you have to go in which direction to get home. ”
The writer was drunk and squinted his eyes and said to Xinyi. "Go to the right." Then he began to sleep again.
Xinyi also didn't have a long brain, how could she believe the words of a drunkard, she really drove in the direction Wenhao said, and returned to the hotel just now.
"This liar, let's open the navigation, it's better to believe no one than to believe yourself."
The road ahead was pitch black, there were not even pedestrians on the road, and Xinyi could only use navigation to watch the road conditions while driving.
I hadn't driven far from the highway when I saw the writer suddenly stand up from the back seat. "Where is this? Hurry up and find me a bathroom, so it's convenient. ”
Wenhao couldn't hold it back, and before Xinyi stopped, he wanted to open the car door and jump down.
"Wait, this is a highway, where to find a toilet, I have to change the speed to go to the special parking lane." Xinyi was afraid of Wenhao opening the door, so she hurriedly began to turn and change the road.
"Hurry up, if you don't get out of the car, you're going to pee your pants." The writer shouted vigorously.
Xinyi hurriedly stopped in the right lane, she opened the car door and looked down, it was really creepy! To the right of the balustrade is a steep cliff, all made of large stones, and the north wind howls and makes the sound of wolves crying and ghosts.
Xinyi grabbed the writer tightly, otherwise if she was not careful, she would fall under the cliff and fall to pieces. Wenhao also told Xinyi to let go, pulling him so that he couldn't come out.
Xinyi was especially afraid of such weather, and the wind howled like a ghost, as if she had come to the underworld.
"Hurry up and pee! Why are there so many things, do you think I love to help you, how comfortable it is to sit in the car, it's not that I'm afraid that you are in danger, look at you like a bear. ”
Wenhao smiled while peeing and said, "Wife, you really know how to describe, with my figure, I am more burly than a bear." ”
After about a few minutes, the writer finally returned to the car.
Xinyi continued to drive forward again. "Hey, this is a road sign leading to my hometown, I can see the sunshine, it seems that the route is not wrong."
After Xinyi saw the sign, her mood suddenly brightened, and her face was full of smiles.
More than an hour later, when I went downstairs to the house, this way, the writer didn't shout for convenience, just slept vigorously, and Xinyi also saved a lot of heart.
As soon as the car stopped, the writer staggered out of the car. When I took off my pants, I started peeing and shouted. "Where is this, I think this place is so familiar."
"I don't know my family, you can drink this wine, you can really do it, it's convenient to take off your pants on the street, it's too unsightly, people who drink are crazy." Xinyi felt both angry and funny.
"Ahh Wife, are you home? It's really home, you're too good! I didn't use the command, I actually drove it home, haha....... The writer took advantage of the excitement of the wine and began to babble nonsense.
"Let's go upstairs! Don't be embarrassed here, it's the middle of the night, and the neighbors are woken up for a while. Xinyi was afraid that the neighbors would come over, and if she saw this masterpiece of the writer with her own eyes, it would be so embarrassing.
The writer was laughing and muttering as he walked upstairs. "Wife, I'm tired, I actually went home, under my teaching, this understanding is really a thousand miles a day."
"Alright! Let's sleep! This alcohol is really harmful, look at this crazy look. Xinyi whispered resentment while helping Wenhao to the bed.
After the writer was stable, Xinyi also lay quietly on the bed, feeling really tired this day!
Just after a few hours of sleep, Xinyi heard the sound of "whooshing" water, she thought the water pipe was leaking, and hurriedly turned on the light to look. Before he could get to the water pipe, he saw the writer squatting on the floor.
"What are you doing squatting there, not sleeping in the middle of the night?" Xinyi looked through the light and saw a large puddle of water on the floor.
"Why are you peeing on the floor, go to the bathroom, don't flood the downstairs for a while."
Xinyi was so angry that she blew her beard and stared at her, the smell was really smoking, Xinyi covered her nose, picked up the mop and began to wipe the floor, there was always a feeling of wanting to vomit.
"Jing nonsense, I'm in the bathroom, what are you doing here, let's go to bed quickly!"
Xinyi was so angry that she didn't talk much, what reason did she have to talk to a drunk, she quickly cleaned up the floor.
The air in this room, the smell of beer all over the room, and the smell of urine, Xinyi held her breath, otherwise she would have vomited.
After the convenience of the writer, his body was also comfortable, and he immediately fell asleep while lying on the bed.
Xinyi wiped the floor over and over again, opened the meeting window again, and after about an hour, the smell gradually dissipated, and this night, Xinyi was also exhausted.