Reborn on Top of Football

"Why don't we replace it with goat's milk at home in the future?" Seeing Wang Ai draining a large cup in one gulp and still savoring it, the little beauty simply suggested.

Wang Ai took a deep breath and opened his eyes, looking down at the big glass in his hand: "How much?"

"Four times as much milk."

Wang Ai shook his head with difficulty: "It still doesn't work. It's easy to go from frugal to extravagant. A little more of this, a little more of that, the final total can scare people to death. We can guarantee the quantity. The milk is not bad in nutrition, just a little bit of taste. It’s a problem, and it’s still a relative problem. And the pursuit of taste has no limit, and it’s normal to eat the best food three or five times, and there’s no need to spend a lifetime for these three or five times.”

Xu Qinglian who was on the side was also drinking goat milk, and laughed when she heard this, "Then you put down the cup, what are you doing with the empty cup? Subconsciously, you want another cup, don't you?"

"I'm talking about three or five times, isn't this the first time?" Wang Ai became furious, reached out and snatched the cup from Xu Qinglian's hand, and drank it dry in one gulp.

Xu Qinglian spread her hands: "It's psychologically difficult to buy by myself, but it's comfortable to steal someone else's without spending money, right?"

Huang Xin, who had only drank a small cup, asked a few people: "Do you still drink? There is more."

"Are you all there?" Wang Ai pointed at the guards with his finger.

"Of course, a big pot was heated."

Wang Ai looked at the cup in his hand with regret, and stuffed it back to Xu Qinglian: "Forget it, I can't hold it, I should drink more slowly."

"Zhu Bajie eats ginseng fruit, it's all like this." The little beauty said, "Fortunately, we still have them here."

"Forget it, forget it, try it once in a while, let's eat a little food every day." Wang Ai took off his coat in the living room on the first floor and walked towards the gym: "Hey, I eat tens of thousands of things a month , He also said that the tea and rice are cheap, and it is easy to be beaten to death if you talk about it."

The women looked at each other and shook their heads. Not to mention that Wang Ai has been the top earner for ten years, even ordinary celebrities can spend one hundred and eighty thousand a month on daily expenses. Fruits imported from Japan and cheese imported from Europe are usually priced at similar products. ten times or even dozens of times.

I haven't heard of any celebrity who is poor from food.

When Wang Ai came out of the gym, there were three drunks in the living room on the third floor. Seeing Wang Ai coming up, Xu Qinglian slapped the armrest of the sofa: "We discussed it just now and made a decision. Let me tell you now."

Wang Ai looked at the three people with blushing faces, and nodded: "Okay, I'll listen."

"Not listening, you have to obey!" the little beauty added.

"Okay, I obey." Wang Ai continued to nod.

"We decided to add some fun to life. Don't ask me the specifics. I can't even remember. We discussed a lot just now. I'll remember when I wake up tomorrow. Anyway, it's just a matter of spending money." Xu Qinglian stared at Wang Ai: " Do you know what the reporters who came to our house said in private? They said that the level of decoration of our house is a one-star hotel! Listen, one-star hotel! You said that if you don’t have a house in Madrid, Real Madrid will give it to you Do you want to rent a house? What kind of house do you need to rent?"

"The kind of five-star hotel." Huang Xin answered for Wang Ai.

"That's right. When Real Madrid spends money, they think you can't be lower than five-star. Why is the home decorated like this? There is a mansion outside and a guest house inside?"

"What's the use?" Wang Ai shook his head: "No matter how good it is, what's the use? Can it be eaten or drunk? If you have no money, you can take down the carpet to make soup, or tear off the wall covering as clothes. ? It’s nothing more than a good-looking chant, is there anything good-looking on the computer.”

Xu Qinglian was stunned by Wang Ai's "philosophy of life". She didn't know what to say, so she jumped up and gave Wang Ai a whip. The little beauty is calmer: "What is life? You can't regard life as a dormitory. Simply put, life is enjoyment. Good-looking is also one of enjoyment. It's the same as delicious food and fun. If you really don't feel anything about decoration, don't I will go to Zurich every year to appreciate the house.”

Huang Xin also said: "Life is life, and everyone will live comfortably within their ability. Eating, drinking, and wearing are all part of life. Don't you think your life is too boring? You are so big today. I don’t feel the grades, it’s because your life logic is like this.”

"It's not just boring? Without us, what's the difference between him and a monk? He's still ascetic." Xu Qinglian complained.

"He is the successor of communism who is always ready!" the little beauty said, and the three drunks laughed wildly.

Wang Ai didn't laugh. He didn't think such an analogy was ridiculous. Among the three of them, Xu Qinglian had the biggest drinker, and realized that the man might be really angry if he continued to make jokes here, so he quietly changed direction: "It is said that the male leads the outside and the woman leads the inside, let's Family is good, he has the final say on whether he wants outside or inside."

"Isn't it?" The little beauty followed up without knowing it: "Sometimes I feel that there may be one place all over my body that is useful, and it's best to put it in the window all day long. It’s cheap to buy and use for a lifetime. Don’t laugh, Mr. Huang, you are too!”

Huang Xin covered her mouth and smiled while nodding.

Wang Ai couldn't bear it anymore, and shouted: "Open your eyes and talk nonsense, you have the final say on what is at home? What to eat, what to wear, is there a piece of clothing in my closet that I bought?"

"Do you dare to sell clothes?" Xu Qinglian asked back.

"You know? Do you know fashion?" The little beauty asked back.

Wang Ai looked down at himself deliberately, and said proudly: "I still need to understand fashion? Even if I wear a snakeskin bag, people have to say I am stylish!"

"Come on, how old are you and still believe such nonsense!" The little beauty snorted.

"It's all publicity. Those celebrities' unconventional image is to gain exposure, and by the way to boast about the style, it's actually specially designed." Huang Xin helped explain.

Wang Ai squinted at a few people: "Brother Sharp..."

The little beauty opened her eyes wide angrily: "Are you comparing with him? Do you want face?"

"It is estimated that there are tens of millions of people who have been homeless since the founding of the People's Republic of China." Xu Qinglian added with deep meaning.

Wang Ai stared straight for a long time, and suddenly stood up: "Sleep, let's go!"

"I haven't finished." The little beauty kicked her legs: "We will have the final say on the family affairs from now on, you have to listen to us!"

"Seduce me to fall? Do you know that it's easy to let it out and it's hard to put it away? How much perseverance did I use to live the life I have now?"

"That's fine too! In the future, you will live off your food, and we will live on our big fish and meat." Huang Xin was also a little bit over the top.

[The novel app that has been running stably for many years is comparable to the old version of the book chasing artifact, which is used by old bookworms,]

"Isn't that still seducing me?" Wang Ai was angry.

"That's how we are, what do you want?"

"I divorced you!"

The little beauty let out a long laugh, and put her arm around Huang Xin's shoulder: "You have already divorced us."