Chapter 49: The Second Thing That Makes Money Many People Stupid [1]
"Mom, that's the case, I'm going to tidy up my wardrobe, and then I think he doesn't look good in this ~~~ kind of underwear, so I told him that it's better to buy some other styles and have more patterns. But he didn't want to change it, so I threw away the old ones, so that he could only buy new ones. Things, that's it, hehehe~~~" Olara wiped the sweat from her forehead and carefully paid attention to Cen Yulan's expression.
It took Cen Yulan several seconds to digest this large passage, and her expression changed from serious to smiling. "I see. I just heard the sound so loud, and thought you were arguing, so I came in presumptuously. Hey, who knew you were talking about such privacy. ”
Speaking of this, Cen Yulan also glanced at Olara and Goldman Sachs with a smile, and laughed a few times wickedly.
Mom must be crooked, Goldman Sachs glanced at Olara speechlessly, she was the victim.
Eulara hypnotized herself, I couldn't see anything, and looked away.
"Lala, since you are married, you should take care of Goldman Sachs' life in the future. So, his clothes, pants, shoes and socks, you can make your own decisions. If you don't like him wearing this kind of underwear, then just buy him a new one. Husband and wife, don't be shy. Cen Yulan grabbed Olara's hand and taught her.
Olara kept laughing dryly, but she was yelling in her heart, she didn't want to buy Goldman Sachs' underwear~ pants!!
In the evening, six people, old and young, sat around the luxurious European table and ate dinner.
In Gao's house, this is the first time that there can be children's crisp and lively laughter bibimbap, and the family is immediately lively.
Gao Longfei and Cen Yulan looked at such a happy picture, and they couldn't be happy.
That's what home looks like.
"Goldman Sachs, why don't you hold a dinner party and let everyone get to know our Gao family's daughter-in-law and two grandchildren." Gao Longfei can't wait to let the world know right away that he also has a daughter-in-law and grandson.
Olara has always felt that she is a low-key person, and she can avoid dinner or something.
She touched Goldman's hand under the table and motioned for him to push it away.
They are just fake marriages, and they may part ways one day, so why let people know her?
The more people knew her, the more people knew about her when she was driven away, and the more humiliating it became.
"Their mother and son have just moved in, let's count it later." Goldman Sachs just didn't want people to know that his 'wife' was such a rude and strange woman.
"yes, yes, you can get this anytime." Olala nodded violently, and for the first time felt that Goldman Sachs also had a kind side, which was a thousand years later.
"Also, I have all received the certificate, and I have a lifetime, so I am not in a hurry." Cen Yulan said with a smile.
Receiving a false certificate, and being as fragile as a bubble for the rest of her life, Olara didn't know what would happen to this pair of kind old men when she was driven away.
However, she soon lost the heart to think about it.
Because she is facing a more urgent problem that needs to be solved.
That's the matter of bathing and sleeping.
"Why can't I take a shower here?" Olala crossed her hands on her hips and asked Goldman Sachs in displeasure.
Goldman Sachs glanced at her lightly and said as a matter of course. "You're not really me, it's not convenient."
It is not possible to take a shower, and he is even more reluctant to sleep in the same bed.
"And where do I sleep?" Eulara asked directly, but the green tendons on his forehead were beating suddenly, and the volcano was about to erupt.
Goldman Sachs pointed to the ground next to the comfortable bed~~~, completely hiding the gentlemanly demeanor. "There!"
"Hit the ground and lay the ???" She shouted loudly, tilting her head in anger and reaching out to fan the wind so that she could not be burned to death by anger.
"Well, that's it. Rest assured, the top is a pure wool carpet purchased from the Middle East, which is very thick and comfortable and will not be allergic. After Goldman Sachs finished speaking, he walked into the bathroom in the room and took a shower.
Middle Eastern carpet of pure wool ~~~
Olara's fiery eyes were fixed on the tall carpet, and the flames in her eyes nearly burned the innocent to the ground, and she hated it.
She turned around sharply, her sharp eyes fell on the bathroom door, slamming the door, the carpet was so comfortable, why didn't you roll on it all night?
Eulara walked to the carpet with a bang, and then stepped on it fiercely, scolding Goldman Sachs in her heart, the graceless iron rooster, you deserve to be unable to marry a wife, and you don't have a son to send to the end when you are old~~~
After venting, she still felt angry, after all, the carpet was innocent.
She rolled onto the soft mattress, and her body immediately felt a beautiful feeling like a spring breeze.
MD, is this called comfort?
No, how could she sleep on the carpet, if he disliked her, then he would sleep on his own.
Olara jumped up, raised her head majestically, and went straight to the bathroom, she couldn't be so weak, everything was suppressed by Goldman Sachs.
Raising her slender legs, she rudely kicked the door open, put on a stance, and said viciously. "Goldman Sachs~~~"
However, she only said two words, and the person was instantly frozen as if he had been pointed.
Who can tell her that she is not seeing the fruit of Goldman Sachs!
"Wow wow, perverted ~ perverted !!" Two seconds later, Olara screamed, but her hand was holding her face, which was already flushed with shame, but she didn't cover her eyes.
Goldman Sachs glanced at her with disdain, then slowly walked into the bathtub filled with white liquid, and sat down.
Just now, he took off his clothes and was about to take a shower when Olara kicked in the door.
"Olara, you are so impulsive~ moving, you forced your way in when I closed the door. Let you sleep on the floor, that's right. I'm afraid you'll do something wrong to me in the middle of the night. Goldman Sachs' two thick arms rested leisurely on both sides of the bathtub, his eyes scattered, and he glanced at Olara.
Goldman Sachs' narcissistic remarks completely put Orara's embarrassment out of his mind.
She took a few steps forward and stood in front of the bathtub, her hands on her hips, and her eyes looked proudly at Goldman Sachs who was leisurely drenching her body. "I have human eyes, not dog eyes, and I won't be so blind. And, at your size, I feel incredibly calm. It feels ~~~ like seeing a little black and white taking a bath. ”
Goldman Sachs' milk-drenched hand instantly stiffened, and he raised his head sharply, squinting, and staring at Olara gloomily.
She even called him an undeveloped child!!
"Don't stare at me, you won't grow up there if you stare at me." Olara kept a serious expression on his face, but he rolled with laughter in his heart. "I came in just to tell you, yes, to tell you, I wouldn't sleep on the floor without asking for your opinion. I'm going to sleep on a soft mattress, and if you're afraid I'm going to attack you in the middle of the night, it's certainly not going to happen, but you can still sleep on that expensive pure wool carpet imported from the Middle East. ”