This conversation made Nan Qing know how rich Er Er was, and also let her know how prodigal Er Er was.
"Er Er, is your system all like this?"
"Huh?" Er Er looked at the woman sitting on the carpet in his space with a puzzled expression. What did you say?
Nan Qing took a breath and said, "Is your system so wasteful?"
"Does a chair with 100,000 points cost a fortune? It doesn't cost a fortune. Our clothes cost tens of millions to start with."
Nan Qing now knows that the tens of millions mentioned in Er Er's mouth are points, not RMB. One hundred thousand points equals one hundred million RMB. What is the concept of tens of millions of points! Nan Qing's three views have been refreshed.
Er Er: "I don't know what other systems are like, but high-end systems will definitely consume money. Who can resist it, unless it's that guy who is stingy."
"who?"
"Sex."
"who?"
Er Er gave Nan Qing an elegant little roll of his eyes.
Nan Qing also gave it a look. Nan Qing got up from the carpet and sat on a chair worth 100 million yuan: "Move your butt a little bit, and I'll sit down."
Just now she politely asked Er Er if she could sit down, but now she was completely rude.
Er Er wanted to criticize people but finally held back. It must be noble, elegant and cool, so that it is not a violent system.
Er Er moved his buttocks a little, and his two thin legs were dangling.
The chair is not very high, but it is so small that the two legs cannot touch the ground.
It looked at its legs in a daze for a moment, and then it was suddenly poked in the face!
"Nan Qing, get out of here!"
In the blue space is Er Er's irritable voice, and no elegant or noble system exists.
Nan Qing smiled and quickly pinched Er Er's cheek: "It's very soft and cute. Er Er is so pretty."
"...You get out."
"Okay."
"...."
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Nan Qing woke up at noon the next day, in the same hotel. It seemed that Fei Sen had not returned home yet.
I have talked about returning to China several times but still have not succeeded.
She wanted to get out of bed to wash up, but her left foot felt particularly heavy, and then she remembered that she had put a plaster on...
She moved slowly, using one foot to push the other foot a little, she could actually walk, but it was super slow and looked a bit wobbly and dangerous.
Nan Qing didn't call anyone. She slowly went to the bathroom to wash up, apply skin care and then left the room. Feisen was working in the living room. Although there was a study room, he worked in the living room probably because he was waiting for her to wake up.
Nan Qing staggered out: "Didn't you say you were going back to China this morning?"
Feisen raised his head: "Why did you come out on your own? Didn't you know to call me when you woke up? If you fall again, I'm afraid you won't be able to walk normally for half a year."
After saying that, he strode over to help Nan Qing.
Nan Qing was scolded and gave him a secret look. She let him help her to the dining table.
"Didn't you say you would go back to China today?" Nan Qing asked again.
"Go back in a few days."
"oh."
Feisen turned off his computer: "Let's eat."
Nan Qing was curious: "Have you not had breakfast at this time?"
Feisen slowed down in packing his things. He looked at Nan Qing and twitched the corner of his mouth: "Do you think I might not have had breakfast?"
"impossible."
Nan Qing sat in front of the dining table with his chin propped up. The personal butler would bring breakfast soon.
Feisen felt a little inexplicably guilty after sitting down. In fact, he hadn't eaten breakfast. He had been waiting for her since he got up in the morning and worked while he was working, but he didn't expect that she would sleep until noon.
The personal butler quickly came up with a dining cart. It was English breakfast, Nan Shu's favorite.
Both are for breakfast.
A smile flashed across Nan Qing's eyes, and then he held his chin and looked at the man opposite, whose face showed no emotion: "Didn't you say you had breakfast? Why did I give you breakfast? I just got up and had breakfast. It's okay.
Do you eat breakfast twice a day?"
Ruthlessly expose a man.
Feison was expressionless: "I didn't say that I had had breakfast. You didn't understand what I meant. In what sentence did I just admit that I had not had breakfast?"