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Chapter 92 The life of the rich is like this

He blinked at Xiaoyuan with his big eyes and stood at the door like a fool.

This presidential suite is too big, right? There is no problem even if you sleep with a dozen people.

If I had known that the Presidential Suite would look like this, I wouldn’t have to book a honeymoon suite at all!

Good! Living room, gym, maid room, and living room, even the cloakroom can be accommodated!

Push open the glass door, and there is a constant temperature swimming pool on the outdoor terrace, surrounded by flowers and green vines.

Xiang Xiaoyuan walked over curiously, trying to poke his head out to take a look. Then he realized that the outdoors that he thought were actually wrapped in a circle of clean glass curtain walls.

Looking down from here, in the distance, the deep and vast sea connected with the black velvet night, the shining stars and the lighted boats were all diamonds sprinkled on this curtain.

Nearby is a huge but irregular swimming pool, with many men and women wearing swimsuits coming and going, and the search lights illuminate the place as bright as daytime.

The outdoors are a bustling scene, but there is no sound.

The sound insulation effect of the small garden is really good.

She returned to the bedroom and saw the back-projected TV on the giant screen curiously, and heard heavy bass sound coming from all directions.

The screen was too big, and the sudden appearance of the image scared Xiaoyuan. She was so panicked that she quickly turned off the remote control in her hand and threw it out.

Xiang Xiaoyuan took a deep breath and lay on the huge bed, rolling for two rounds but not finished.

She came back again, stood up and jumped on the bed. She was so elastic, but she was too high.

I don’t understand why all this high-end large bed has to be so high, with a high bed frame and a high mattress.

Thinking of the princess on the pea, I can find a pea if I have to sleep on a seven-layer mattress!

However, when Xiaoyuan was reading this fairy tale, the most curious thing about how the princess climbed into the bed. Could it be that she used all her strength to throw herself into the air and then smashed her into the air?

Thinking of this, Xiang Xiaoyuan immediately climbed out of bed and barefoot, screamed and jumped up and smashed onto the bed.

She changed her various positions, such as step-by-step style, and used this bed as a sponge mat for high jumps when she was in school, and she was very happy alone.

Suddenly, she grinned at the brocade curtain that had fallen from the bed frame.

"Oh no! I didn't call them!"

****

"Have you finished packing your things?" Zhong Yuan seemed to be a worried elder sister, and couldn't help but say as he was watching TV while eating melon seeds.

"Yeah." Leyi snorted without moving: "This broken TV has been a heavy shadow again!"

Zhong Yuan turned off the TV in anger: "Stop watching, hurry up and check out your stuff! He lost all day long and was full of brains!"

I was happy to stick out my tongue and hurried to see if I had forgotten anything.

Panpan held two packs of potato chips: "Do you like to eat barbecue flavor or original flavor? Are two packs of melon seeds enough?"

Jian Ling took another pack: "We have more people, take a little more!" Then he asked: "Remember to bring your swimsuit!"

After saying that, he shouted again: "Matuan! Remember to bring your work permit and ID card!"

I was happy to say "Oh". If she hadn't reminded me, I wouldn't have brought it.

"I must pack up my things and leave early tomorrow!" Zhong Yuan was very dissatisfied with the happy dizziness.

They were talking here, and Panpan's cell phones rang.

I was happy to see that it was Xiaoyuan's number, grabbed it and put it in my ear, and then threw it on the bed with a dark face.

"What's wrong?" Everyone asked when she saw that her face was wrong.

He frowned with his eyebrows and said, "It's okay, I forgot to bring something!"

Everyone doesn't understand why.

"I forgot to bring the bricks!" she shouted: "That dead man, Xiang Xiaoyuan! He said she couldn't go! Is she itchy?"

Everyone hurriedly stopped Leyi, who was already in a state of rampage, and they almost tied up a rope.

"Bastard Xiang Xiaoyuan, come back and settle the score with her!" Leyi squirted on fire: "What plane did she do? Now I'll say it's okay! She said it's already! Xiao Qing can still go!"

"Okay OK! Let's clean up her together when we come back!" Everyone hurriedly comforted her.

Tian Panpan and Zhao Jianling looked at each other and smiled bitterly: "Xiaoyuan really poked a hornet's nest this time..."

Zhong Yuan couldn't help but shake his head. Xiang Xiaoyuan has always been very reliable, so why is it full of things now?

It’s still now that I can’t go? What is she doing?

****

Xiang Xiaoyuan knelt on the bed, sticking his butt out, and burying his head in a big goose-vulley pillow.

She could imagine that everyone must be discussing why she couldn't go. But how could she explain this? She didn't know what to say.

The soft silk satin bedding is like needles and felt. Oh my God, when will such a day be the end?

Xiaoyuan was depressed for a while, stretched out his head, looked at the classical desk lamp at the head of the bed, and suddenly thought:

What is Xue Cheng doing?

Thinking of the kiss he left behind, Xiaoyuan suddenly felt that her cheeks were very hot and she felt heartburned.

"Shameless!" She muttered, a little angry with Xue Cheng, and couldn't help but rub her face with her hands.

I really don’t know why he is so casual. Xiaoyuan knew in his heart that the kiss was nothing, at most it was a prank.

But in his own world, he has never even held hands with a man. What did he treat himself as?

He said he was "high" and he was not a fool. Even if he was ignorant, he understood what kind of place it was. It turned out that he was a good person, but he realized that he was just a good person with Cheng Hao.

Maybe this is how the life of rich people is... How much difference can anyone and who are?

Thinking of this, I sighed to Xiaoyuan very much, pulled the quilt over and covered it, and fell asleep deeply.

I just want to live faster, faster, and faster, and quickly return your life to normal tracks and never have any interaction with them again.

****

Xue Cheng was really tired and thought about it for a long time but didn't know where to go.

When he looked up and saw the nightclub with neon lights, he suddenly smiled bitterly. Could it be that his life can only belong to?

Through the twisting and dancing crowd and bypassing countless frivolous and ambiguous arms, he came to the corner to light a cigarette, called the foreman, and opened a luxurious private room alone.

I ordered two ladies and opened a few bottles of foreign wine.

Xue Cheng said to them: "If you want to drink, drink it yourself, and order what you want to eat, don't disturb me!"

After saying that, he nestled on the side of the wide sofa and slept with his clothes.

The two beautiful ladies looked at each other, wondering what this man wanted to do.

Just now, Mom Sang told them that the financial support had come, and they were ecstatic.

It is rare to be a man who is generous and handsome like this, and he only needs to spend one night.

Not to mention being the great God of Wealth, even a pauper, these two top players are willing to spend the night together.

But this master closed the door and just went to bed, which made them confused.

"Boss..." They moved over timidly and pushed him gently.

"Get out!" Xue Cheng was angry, then turned around and continued to sleep.

The two ladies sighed and hid in the corner and ate fruit to hide their anxiety.

It's really incredible that this man spent a lot of money just to come and sleep on the sofa...
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