"Ahhhh! I'm so angry! Qiao Ye!"
Hu Yifei's angry roar came from the top floor.
Five minutes later, Hu Yifei returned to Room 3601 with a face full of dust and anger.
"What's wrong with Sister Yifei? Why are you so angry?"
Meijia was very curious. Qiao Ye was clearly in the room and had never come out. How could he provoke Yifei?
"Those two people from East Fu, I told them I wanted a French window, and they smashed the wall!”
Hu Yifei angrily sat on the sofa and said.
"Aiya, Sister Yifei, didn't you just make a mistake once? Is there a need to be so angry?"
Mika comforted him.
" Not just once?!"
Hu Yifei took a sip of water and moistened her throat.
"I pointed at a wall and told them not to smash it. They thought I didn't want the wall and smashed it again.”
"In the end, I pointed at the door and told them to get lost. I planned to renovate it after the new year.”
"It's not too late to renovate after the new year."”
"Then they smashed my door.”
“……”
"Then why did you call Qiao Ye's name when you were angry?”
"It's all because he lied to us a few days ago that he wanted to demolish the place, causing me to cancel my original reservation!”
Hu Yifei was extremely angry. She felt that her new house was really full of twists and turns.
"Then go find him to solve the problem.”
Mika took a bite of the cake and blinked.
"That's right."
Hu Yifei thought about it and agreed. Why was she suffering upstairs while this kid was playing games with the girl downstairs?
Bang!
Kicking open the door of Qiao Ye's room, Hu Yifei walked in with black smoke all over her body and silently unplugged the internet cable.
" Why did you get disconnected??"
Qiao Ye took off his earphones and looked at Zhuge Dali, puzzled.
Zhuge Dali pursed his lips and carefully pointed to his side.
Qiao Ye looked in the direction she was pointing at and saw Hu Yifei standing beside her, rubbing her fists.
"Teacher Hu, what are you doing here?"
Qiao Ye laughed dryly.
"Qiao Ye, if you don't help me solve the renovation problem, as the director of the tenant committee, the network of 3601 may be cut off.”
Hu Yifei smiled at Qiao Ye and said.
"Uh, how do I solve this? I don't understand dialect either."
Qiao Ye shrugged, but when he realized that Hu Yifei wasn't going to eat, he sighed helplessly.""Alright then, the wife will pay her husband's debts. Dali, I'll leave it to you.”
"Alright, I can try."
Zhuge Dali nodded.
"Hmm? Husband and wife?"
Hu Yifei raised her voice and looked at the two of them in surprise.
"Qiao Ye is helping me with a thesis experiment. We are simulating the economic distribution and values from being in love to marriage.”
Zhuge Dali explained.
"How many times do you want to use the thesis as an excuse?”
Hu Yifei whispered into Dali's ear.
"I don't know, but my thesis is real.”
Da Li took out a stack of printed paper and said.
Hu Yifei was speechless.
"Alright, I don't care about your matters. Help me solve the renovation first!”
Hu Yifei still chose to give up on interfering and settle her own matters first.
"Teacher Hu, don't worry. Leave the communication to me.”
Zhuge Dali patted his chest and promised.
"Alright, I'll go rest first. I'm exhausted.”
Hu Yifei was affirmed. Out of trust in her student, she left the room.
"I'm going to the library to borrow a book in Fudong language. You'd better work hard at home.”
After Hu Yifei left, Zhuge Dali went to plug in the network cable and said to Qiao Ye.
"Wait for me to finish this round."
After the network was restored, Qiao Ye immediately reconnected the game that Hu Yifei had interrupted.
"Your game time for today is over. If you still don't work, what will the baby eat in the future?”
Dali put his hands on his hips and angrily walked up to Qiao Ye, staring at him.
"I have savings."
Qiao Ye looked at Zhuge Dali, who was immersed in his character, and said helplessly.
"What if you don't have any savings?"
"Then I'll draw a few more chapters and there'll be one.”
“……”
"So, you think I married you because of your savings?”
Zhuge Dali stared at Qiao Ye and asked.
"When you love someone, there's no need to deliberately remove the good points that are misunderstood by the world.”
Qiao Ye sighed and said.
"In the past, when I watched television dramas, I often saw overbearing presidents pretending to be country bumpkins to chase after their goddesses. After being rejected, they would return to their original appearance and slap their faces.”
"What's the point of this?”
"Even if she likes you, she likes that silly and cute country bumpkin, not the overbearing CEO.”
Of course, it could not be ruled out that the female lead was a love-struck fool who only looked at her face.
After hearing this, Zhuge Dali felt that what he said made sense. He nodded and looked at Qiao Ye.
"My greatest strength is my intelligence. In other words, if I were a silly sister like Curry Sauce, you wouldn't like me?”
" If it's 'yes', then it's indeed possible. If it's' become 'then I'll still like it.”
Qiao Ye gave a rational analysis.
"Is there a difference? Isn't the fundamental result the same?"
Zhuge Dali frowned slightly and asked.
" Because if it's 'transformation', the mark has already been engraved. It's like a long-distance runner who lost his legs in a car accident. The wife who really loves him will not change her heart.”
Qiao Ye said.
"I see."
After the debate, Qiao Ye won.
——
At night, Qiao Ye prepared a cup of warm milk to sleep and walked to the living room.
"Achoo!"
A sneeze came from the sofa.
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