It's really proud to have such a big house in a place like Beijing.

"The house was bought ten years ago. At that time, the unit had a welfare policy, which could help solve half of the price, and the other half could be divided by stages. At that time, everyone chose a small house. I thought about it for a moment, but I still chose a big house, which was more comfortable!"

"That's right. I like big houses, too. And your view of the house is really good. There is no higher building far ahead. You can overlook a big area every day!" Standing in front of the bay window on the first floor, Lin Mingyuan looked out for a while and couldn't help praising.

"Yes, the view outside is very good, especially on rainy days. When it drizzles, the raindrops fall all over the sky. I feel really good." Xiao Jing takes two cups of drinks and hands them to Lin Mingyuan. She follows his words.

"The point is that the house has to be turned over many times now?"

"Ten times..." Xiao Jing said with some embarrassment. When she bought the house, it was not expensive. Compared with the current house price, it was too cheap, so she made a profit. However, she didn't plan to sell it. The environment here is very good, the vision is great, and the most important thing is the upper and lower floors, with a large space.

But from the perspective of artistic achievements, Xiao Jing's dance is very beautiful, but from the perspective of absorbing money, she doesn't make much money. Compared with those actors and singers, she is pitiful, but she is not greedy. Now she is very good. Why should she be greedy so much!

Lin Mingyuan sits on the famous sofa that Xiao Jing bought at a high price. It's specially customized and unique. Lying on it, the overall feeling is very good. This sofa has no other person except her. Even her female friends have never been here. It can be said that except for the previous decorators, she is the only one in this private residence.

As a result, today Lin Mingyuan came and was still lying on the sofa in his clothes!

It's worth mentioning that Lin Mingyuan walked barefoot in the room, because there were no men's slippers at home, and Xiao Jing's little feet... Size 36 slippers. Lin Mingyuan was too tired to wear them,

Xiao Jing is not short, but her feet are very small, and she is very beautiful. Lin Mingyuan remembers that when he protected her, he secretly watched her dance several times. She has a beautiful posture, so he was really fascinated by Lin Mingyuan.

Sitting on the sofa on the other side with a cup of coffee in her hand, Xiao Jing sees Lin Mingyuan looking at her mobile phone and pressing her fingers constantly. She doesn't disturb her, but she is just thinking, is he chatting with his wives?

It must be. At this time, it's time for them to go home from work. After dinner and washing up, they just have a chat with their husband and talk about what happened today, or... Shaajiao?

Think of here, Xiao Jing's heart is a little envious, after envy, there is a little bit of emptiness, Xiao Jing can swear, really only so lost!

Of course, sometimes it's possible that once you lose it, it will be expanded infinitely. Then you think of Lin Mingyuan's words that he didn't mean to say before - don't you think about men?

The man didn't want to, because he didn't, but she did have something to think about. When she saw Lin Mingyuan lying beside her, she was naturally relaxed, and Xiao Jing had some inexplicable emotions.

Lin Mingyuan is really sending a message to his family. He simply tells his wife about the things here. They are very happy to learn that Lin Mingyuan was elected Tianluo. Of course, they also know what it means. But with their understanding of Lin Mingyuan, there is no Tianluo title, and they even have to pay a lot of money, Lin Mingyuan will also do a lot of things.

They can't understand what their husbands are like. Sometimes they complain. But when they think about it, Lin Mingyuan was like this when they were together, so they can accept it.

"Don't we have a Tianluo husband?" Yao Ziqi said with a teasing expression.

"Yes, you can still ride Tianluo!" Lin Mingyuan came back.

"Go, go, go!" Yao Ziqi suddenly got a big white eye.

After chatting for a while, the topic ended. Lin Mingyuan said that he would go back as soon as possible. The third daughter said that Lin Mingyuan didn't have to come back. Of course, this is a lie

"Do you want to acquire powers?" Lin Mingyuan put down his mobile phone and asked first.

"Ah?" Xiao Jing is in a daze, all kinds of thoughts gush out of her mind. When she hears these words, she looks at Lin Mingyuan blankly.

"I said, do you want to acquire powers or not!" Lin Mingyuan repeated,

"Think... To think, but can you?" Xiao Jingdao.

"Eat the fruit!" Lin Mingyuan said that he had a red and fragrant fruit in his hand. Then he threw it to Xiao Jing and said, "you can eat it now. It's better to eat it quickly. After eating it, if you can wake up, you may be in a coma for a period of time. If you can't wake up, your body will be better."

"Er er..." it's not this script that Xiao Jing was just thinking about. He's a lonely man and a widowed woman. He's in the same room. Although the reason is that he came back to study the fake marriage, so he came back with Lin Mingyuan, but... Can't he study it on the phone? Why bring him back? Is not their subconscious want to happen something!

It must be, some time ago, I saw a sentence on the Internet, saying that this is the case, which means that I subconsciously want to do something to him, have a wrong idea, or a clear hint!

As a result, Lin Mingyuan lost the fruit. Er... Xiao Jing was stunned. For a moment, she didn't know whether to eat it or to bear it. This fruit is the one for her mother. It can cure cancer and awaken her powers. It's absolutely precious fruit. Today, he took out two of them, not to mention where they came from. It's of this value... For terminally ill people, If there is a cure, even if it costs tens of millions, I'm afraid I can agree.

How much is your own house? Even if it's one hundred thousand, it's only tens of millions. Xiao Jing suddenly feels that the fruit in her hand is a little heavy.

"Oh, forget one thing, your mother's side is not finished, now eating fruit in case of coma for a few days will delay the work, so, when your mother's side is finished, you eat fruit again, it won't delay the work!" Lin Mingyuan didn't notice Xiao Jing's strange expression.

Just now, Xiao Jing was still thinking, if she was really in a coma, what would happen to her husband and daughter? She believes in Lin Mingyuan's character, but she doesn't believe in herself. Just now she has some thoughts about Lin Mingyuan.

"In a few days, we'll... We'll go to bed first!" Xiao Jing suddenly seemed to be stabbed by a needle, and Shua bounced up.