Entertainment: Acting pitiful and debuting? No, I show off my wealth
12 Yang Mi: Don’t you feel sorry for your sister?

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It was just an ordinary interview.

However, it was extremely popular.

Under the impact of the sky-high price of the mattress.

Even the scandal between Lu Zimu and Yang Mi did not receive so much attention.

However, instead of saying that the public was concerned about the sky-high price of the mattress.

It was better to say that everyone wanted to know about Lu Zimu's family.

For his family.

Everyone was filled with curiosity.

Everyone wanted to know what kind of family could support such a luxurious life.

Other than that, they also wanted to know about Lu Zimu.

Why did he have to give up the opportunity to inherit the family property? It was all for the sake of making a debut.

Curiosity ignited the greatest heat.

And Lu Zimu also directly became the person with the highest topic of conversation.

Regarding all of this.

Many people were envious and jealous.

She only wanted Lu Zimu to debut and definitely could not let him go back and inherit the family property.

It was as if doing so could help them find a balance in their hearts.

The popularity of this meme was increasing.

At this moment.

Lu Zimu was lying on the 1.6 million yuan sofa.

Looking at today's harvest.

The interview had increased his popularity by quite a bit.

Just as Lu Zimu was about to take a look at the system store.

The door was suddenly opened.

He saw Yang Mi standing outside the door with a few takeaway bags in her hands.

"Eh, why are you here?"

"This is my home. Can't I come back?”

"Oh, then welcome home, Boss Yang!”

This was indeed Yang Mi's home.

Before Lu Zimu moved in, she would occasionally come and stay for a few days.

However, he couldn't find a place to stay at that time.

Yang Mi's heart softened for a moment and let Lu Zimu move here.

After he moved in.

She would come back occasionally, but the chances of her spending the night were much less than before.

But this house was indeed Yang Mi's home.

"Is this for me?"

Lu Zimu asked impolitely when he saw Yang Mi's big and small bags.

"You wish."

"I'm your boss. How can I bring you food?”

"This is what I want to eat!"

Yang Mi rolled her eyes.

In front of Lu Zimu, she actually felt like a maid.

This made her very unhappy.

"It's the same, it's the same."

"Let's eat together. It's just an extra set of chopsticks.”

"We're all family, so there's no need to be so polite!”

Lu Zimu walked over naturally and took the food that Yang Mi had packed.

Then, he prepared to eat without hesitation.

In fact.

Yang Mi had packed it for two people.

She often brought delicious food for Lu Zimu and felt that he was having a hard time.

Until now.

Yang Mi realized that Lu Zimu's life was very luxurious.

This made her feel a little unhappy.

Originally, Yang Mi planned to eat with Lu Zimu.

However, after seeing the sofa in the living room, she lost her appetite.

The next moment, Yang Mi sat down as if nothing had happened.

She didn't know if it was an illusion or just a psychological effect.

Yang Mi felt that this kind of sofa was especially comfortable to sit on.

1.6 million yuan sofa.

As expected, it was extraordinary. At least, it made him feel very happy.

"The life of a capitalist is too extravagant.”

"You can even afford to buy such a sofa in other people's homes!”

Yang Mi could not help but sigh.

Even in her own home, she couldn't bear to buy such a good sofa.

Moreover, this was someone else's house, so she was even more reluctant to part with it.

After eating and drinking his fill.

Lu Zimu lay on the sofa comfortably.

The feeling of lying down after eating was too enjoyable.

"Sister Mi."

"It's getting late. Aren't you going back now?”

Lu Zimu asked curiously.

"This is my home. Can't I sleep here?”

Yang Mi's answer was also very direct.

In front of Lu Zimu, she felt that she was the one living under someone else's roof, making her feel a little uncomfortable.

Therefore, Yang Mi decided to turn the situation around.

"Yes, of course."

"This is your home at any time. You can stay here as long as you want.”

"I don't have any objections. I'm very happy that you can stay!”

Lu Zimu was very enthusiastic.

However, this kind of enthusiasm made Yang Mi feel very depressed.

Because this would make her feel that Lu Zimu was the owner of this house.

And she was just a guest who came to borrow his help.

The most helpless thing was that Yang Mi had no way to refute this sentence.

After thinking of something.

Yang Mi's eyes turned and suddenly looked at Lu Zimu.

"The fortune-teller told me about my luck this year.”

"It's best to stay in a room facing the north, not a room facing the south.”

"If it's in a room facing the south, it's very easy for there to be a bloody disaster!”

Hearing that, Lu Zimu could not help being stunned for a moment.

"Uh, then what are you going to do?"

"Change rooms, I want to stay in your room!" Yang Mi said directly.”

"I don't think so."

"We've been living well. It's not appropriate to suddenly change rooms!”

Lu Zimu was a little troubled.

"What's inappropriate about it?"

"I'm your sister. I've done my best to take care of you.”

"As long as I have a bite to eat, you will have a bite to drink. Could it be that you can bear to see me suffer a bloody calamity?”

Yang Mi's tone was coquettish as she spoke.

She was very clear about Lu Zimu's temper.

It was a classic case of being coaxed but not forced.

If his attitude was too tough, it would definitely backfire.

A little weakness and coquettishness could easily achieve his goal.

"Of course not."

"How can I bear to let you suffer a bloody calamity?”

"It's just…" Lu Zimu hesitated.

"There's no 'but'."

"If you can't bear to see me suffer a bloody calamity, then exchange rooms with me!”

Yang Mi was afraid that Lu Zimu would change his mind.

Without a word, she went straight into his room.

When Lu Zimu reacted.

Yang Mi had already locked the door, so he had no chance to go back on his word.

When she lay on the soft bed.

They couldn't help but sigh comfortably.

"So this is what a 9 million dollar mattress feels like.”

"Comfortable, too comfortable. This kind of life is too extravagant.”

"He really knows how to enjoy life, but I love it!”

The taste of this mattress…

Yang Mi had only experienced it once before she couldn't forget it.

She suddenly understood why Lu Zimu liked to laze in bed so much.

With this kind of mattress, one would not want to get up after lying down.

On the other side.

Lu Zimu finally understood why Yang Mi had suddenly returned.

It turned out that she had come back to sleep because of the expensive mattress.

"My bed, my nine million!”

"What a heartless woman. How can I sleep like this?"

"However, Boss Yang's bed is also quite fragrant. It smells like her!”

A day passed just like that.

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