The bed in the bedroom of the opposite sex is definitely inconvenient to go up and try to lie down, but other facilities can still be used, after the initial shock, Liu Mengmeng and Tang Yixin looked at each other, and then flew forward in unison.

Liu Mengmeng stood in an advantageous position, grabbed the recliner by the window, Tang Yixin's start speed was relatively slow, so he could only choose the small sofa stupidly, and the moment he sat in their respective seats, the two little girls once again agreed, regardless of the image. - Fortunately, at this time, there was no one else in the bedroom.

After sitting down, the two little girls stopped talking, and the two of them lay down like this, quietly enjoying the comfort and comfort of the room.

It's a pity that I didn't enjoy it for a few minutes, and the disturbing person came over: "Miss Liu, the porridge arranged by Mr. Shen is ready, do you want to go over and have a look?" ”

This is the right thing, Liu Mengmeng must see it for herself.

The two had to get up and reluctantly leave the bedroom.

Going downstairs along the escalator, there are more than a dozen steps from the kitchen, Liu Mengmeng smelled a faint fragrance, and walked down, the fragrance did not become stronger, but it became more and more refreshing.

This is certainly good stuff too! - This is Liu Mengmeng's thoughts when she walked downstairs.

It's so fragrant, it looks like it's definitely delicious. ——This is Liu Mengmeng's thought when she first saw the porridge.

This bastard surnamed Shen! ——This is Liu Mengmeng's thought after taking a closer look at the porridge.

Standing in front of this porridge, Liu Mengmeng sniffled vigorously, feeling depressed.

The bastard surnamed Shen specified an ultra-small pressure cooker, and the things cooked by this thing could only hold a small bowl at most, and Liu Mengmeng didn't even have a chance to taste it, so she could only stand next to it and swallow her saliva.

The most annoying thing is that the bastard's reason for specifying a small pressure cooker is to avoid unnecessary waste. - Mommy tossed to this extent in the middle of the night, and what a waste of face to mention!

I can't say whether I am lucky or unlucky, Liu Mengmeng doesn't have to be hungry for too long, about the time is calculated, and within a few minutes of the porridge being boiled, Shen Guike ended his walk and returned to the villa.

After coming back, Shen Guike looked at the porridge, walked into the bedroom and looked at the room, this time he didn't find fault with anything, nodded and said, "Thank you, everyone has worked hard." ”

Liu Mengmeng breathed a sigh of relief, said a few more polite words, and left with everyone.

Leaving Villa 8, Liu Mengmeng once again expressed her hard work, the people in each store went back to their respective homes, and Liu Mengmeng also led her girlfriend back to her No. 7 building.

The host left halfway, and the party was meaningless, and when Liu Mengmeng was busy decorating the guest bedroom, friends called early to say goodbye. When the two little girls returned to Building 7, their friends had already left, and the live-in aunt was cleaning up the slightly messy living room. After being busy for nearly an hour, Liu Mengmeng was too lazy to do this, and led her best friend directly to the third floor and into her bedroom.

"Hu ......" walked into the bedroom, and Liu Mengmeng planted a fierce son on the bed, "I'm tired to death......"

"Hey......" Tang Yixin also fell next to her: "It's finally done......"

"It's too exquisite."

"That's too much."

"Just to sleep," Tang Yixin turned over lazily: "The people and money who worked hard in the middle of the night are also due to him." ”

"Hmph......" Liu Mengmeng sneered and sat up: "For this kind of person, what is this matter?" ”

"Huh?" Tang Yixin also sat up: "What do you mean." ”

"No wonder some people say fairy tales are the harshest reflection of reality." Liu Mengmeng suddenly sighed.

"What's wrong?" Tang Yixin is unknown.

"Remember the story of Princess Pea?" Liu Mengmeng asked.

Of course I remember, Tang Yixin nodded.

"Twenty layers of eiderdown quilt are still ...... by peas," Liu Mengmeng continued to sigh: "This description is indeed very exaggerated, but the reality is not simple." ”

"You say that," Tang Yixin reacted: "Tsk, it's really a bit like that." ”

Princess Pea was drenched in the middle of the stormy night, and she had no image at all, but she couldn't sleep because of the peas separated by twenty layers of quilts; is the same, this Mr. Shen has a casual appearance, but he is picky about his residence to the point of perversion.

The third generation sees the food, the fourth generation sees through it, and I don't know how many generations will see the sleep...... The details are the most luxurious, and Shen Guike's casual appearance may have such and such reasons, but the private place of residence can best see a person's heritage. ——To this extent, Liu Mengmeng and Tang Yixin are really impressed by the "expensiveness" of this distinguished guest.

Talking about this, the two of them understood "Mr. Shen" a little, and they were a little calmer about the night's hard work. - No way, I'm used to sleeping in velvet, and it's really hard to sleep in the pigsty.

"But no matter what, this ...... who works hard and wastes money" Lying in the pigsty, Tang Yixin shook his head and disagreed.

"yes." Liu Mengmeng, another pigsty, also disdainful: "It's too tossy." ”

"I'm a little tired, I want to lie down for a while, Mengmeng, you go take a shower first." Tang Yixin said.

"I'm going to lie down for a while, too."

So, both of them stayed still.

Two minutes later.

Tang Yixin turned over - in fact, after returning to the room, Tang Yixin kept tossing and turning, feeling uncomfortable lying down - after turning over, Tang Yixin despised again: "Labor and money." ”

Liu Mengmeng kept turning over, and the usually soft bed under her didn't seem to be comfortable at all, she casually echoed: "Blind tossing people......"

Another two minutes later.

"No, I can't stand it!" Liu Mengmeng began to hammer the quilt, "It's so annoying!" ”

"I can't take it anymore!" Tang Yixin also sat up suddenly: "What should I do, what should I do!" ”

"Or ...... Or ......" Liu Mengmeng licked her lips and struggled to say, "We...... Let's also waste money and money! ”

"Come on," Tang Yixin quickly turned over and grabbed Liu Mengmeng's mobile phone on the bedside table next to him: "Give ......" handed over the phone, Tang Yixin hesitated a little: "Wouldn't it be too good, the staff had been busy for most of the night......"

"It's okay, tonight counts as overtime, let them rest tomorrow, and it counts as overtime! Give triple ...... No, give five times the salary! Picking up the phone, Liu Mengmeng quickly made up her mind and flipped through the recent call records: "Manager Zhang...... Okay, great work...... Where have you been? ”

"That's right, the goods that were delivered to Mochizuki Villa just now, you still need to send another copy as it is......

"Yes, exactly the same ......"

"No, no, nothing went wrong......"

"No, no, this time it's not Building 7, send it to Building 8 to ......"

"Well, trouble ......"

"What? …… What did you say? …… Ah, oh? …… Good...... Well......"

"Yes, yes, that's what it means, okay, then it's hard for you."

Hanging up the phone, Liu Mengmeng sat dumbfounded, the expression on her face changed, and she seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

After waiting for more than ten seconds, Tang Yixin was a little anxious and reminded: "There are still stores, furniture cities, and installers to be notified, it won't be good to wait for everyone to go back......"

"No need," Liu Mengmeng shook her head and smiled self-deprecatingly, "Don't think we're smart...... These people are all together now, and they are discussing helping each other to renovate their rooms overnight......"