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Chapter 57: A Housewife for a Few Years Three Watches


"Aren't you going to take me to your home?"

I asked An Ming.

"Why wouldn't it be nice to have friends from far away?

It would be nice to have a beautiful lady visit," An Ming said sourly in two classical Chinese sentences.

He was talking nonsense, but his face looked frivolous.

"I'm not going."

I didn't care about those people who knew him and refused directly.

"My house has just been decorated not long ago, and it's still empty.

I don't know how to decorate it.

I'm a medical student and have no research on these things.

I would like you to help me take a look and give me some suggestions."

"I don't understand either.

I don't know how you rich people want to decorate it.

Anyway, just move all the expensive things home.

Isn't that what rich people do?"

I said.

"I'm not a wealthy person.

I bought this house with my own money, not my dad.

I bought a house with my own hard-earned money.

Naturally, I can't be too casual.

I have to decorate it carefully, so I asked you to For reference.

You have been a housewife for so many years, so you must have some experience in home decoration.

After all, I have helped you a lot, but you are not willing to ask you to do such a small favor."

Naturally, I couldn't tell the truth from An Ming's words, but his sentence about being a housewife for several years really stimulated me.

Although this sentence is true, when it comes from his mouth, I feel uncomfortable hearing it.

"What's wrong with housewives?

Housewives are also part of society, and they are also an important part of a harmonious society.

If there were no housewives in this society, and it was all stinky men like you, would it still be the same?"

I asked.

An Ming smiled, but didn't argue with me anymore.

He drove the car into the underground parking lot of the community and motioned for me to get out of the car.

I sat still and he opened the car door and asked me to get out of the car.

I ignored him.

"I'm going to sit on this car and not get off.

I asked you to help me see how to decorate the house.

It's so difficult and unjust, so you can pay me back," An Ming said.

"What's the money for?"

"What are you pretending to be?

I haven't paid back the money you lent me to give birth to your child.

Since you are so dishonest, then return the money to me," An Ming said with a cold face.

Let me go, he actually used such despicable tactics to threaten me "Now you suddenly want money, where can I get it for you?

Didn't you say you're not in a hurry?

Isn't it interesting that you use this method to force me?"

"It's boring, but you are really going too far.

I have to do this.

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We can at least be friends.

Friends ask you to help look at new houses and give some suggestions.

It's not too much.

Okay, even if you don't give suggestions, Then go and have a look and let me satisfy my vanity.

It's not too much.

If you can't even do this, are you still a friend?

Since you are not a friend, of course I will collect the money you owe me.

Friends can take it easy, we are not friends, why should I not want money?”

An Ming's words were plausible, and there seemed to be some truth to them.

It seemed that this matter was completely my fault.

"Don't be silent and say, do you want to pay back the money or come up with me?"

An Ming asked.

"An Ming, you are bullying me, please remember this."

I said angrily.

"Just remember, get off the car first and then talk."

Under An Ming's threats, he followed him into his new house.

The house is a duplex suite, naturally very large, with a simple decoration style.

It was neatly cleaned and there was no other furniture except a set of sofas.

It is indeed a newly renovated house.

"You're welcome, please feel free to visit and I'll get you a drink."

As soon as I heard about drinking, I immediately objected: "I don't drink."

"Don't get excited, you can try my collection of rum.

It tastes great with ice."

An Ming turned and went to the kitchen

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