Every Day I Sleep, My Soul Goes Out of My Body

Rice grains woke up in the alarm bell, looked at the black screen of the computer, stretched out, and checked out.

As soon as I walked out of the Internet cafe, I received a call from Duan Xiaoyu asking her to see the house.

The last time she listened to the advice of the rice grains, she did not tell anyone the news of the winning, nor did she resign, and she still maintained the original state of life.

Duan Xiaoyu wants to buy a house near Mi Li's house. Mi Li is naturally very welcome. It just so happens that a few good properties have been built here, and the price is also very reasonable.

"I suggest that you buy a self-occupied house and two bachelor apartments." Mi Li said, "I expect this urban area to be the focus of development in the next few years, and there is a lot of room for appreciation in house prices."

Duan Xiaoyu took her hand and nodded obediently: "Okay, I'll listen to you."

Mi Lei took her to the sales center and looked at more than a dozen suites. In the end, she chose a 145-square-meter house, and then bought two bachelor apartments around the city. The total cost was about four. More than one million.

The money was a windfall, so Duan Xiaoyu didn't feel distressed at all.

After completing the formalities, it was already past 5 o'clock in the afternoon. Duan Xiaoyu was about to invite the rice grains to dinner. He inadvertently caught a glimpse of a familiar figure, and the smile on his face immediately solidified.

Mi Li noticed her abnormality, and when she looked back, she saw a man about twenty-four or five years old, walking into the sales center with his arms around a woman in a fashionable dress and heavy make-up.

If Mi Lie admits wrong, this man is Xiao Yu's boyfriend Gao Yongliang.

Mi Li turned her head and looked at Duan Xiaoyu. Her face was pale at this time, and her eyes were full of shock.

"Xiaoyu?" Gao Yongliang also found Duan Xiaoyu, his expression changed slightly, and then returned to normal.

"Yongliang, who are these two?" The woman in Gao Yongliang's arms looked up and down the rice grains and Duan Xiaoyu with scrutiny eyes.

"They are my friends, Duan Xiaoyu, rice grains." Gao Yongliang pretended to be calm and introduced, "This is Wang Xinyi, Miss Wang, the secretary to the president of Shunyang Industrial."

He emphasized the four words "Shunyang Industrial" and secretly reminded the two of them not to talk nonsense.

Shunyang Business is a subsidiary of Huancheng Group, and it is also the biggest client of the advertising company Duan Xiaoyu works for. It has a solid background and great power, which is not something that ordinary small companies can offend.

"Hello." Wang Xinyi extended her hand to them generously.

Duan Xiaoyu glanced at Gao Yongliang with flushed eyes, endured forbearance, and was about to reach out, but was preempted by the grain of rice.

She held Wang Xinyi's hand and smiled and said, "The two look really good." There is a little third, a little white face, there is no doubt that the scumbag is a bitch.

This Wang Xinyi, Mi Li just met. She is not only the secretary of the president, but also the mistress of the president, in the community next to Qingwei's home. The big president of Shunyang Industrial, who is nearly 60 years old, spends the night in her house several days a week. The two kiss me and me, and there is no one else.

Gao Yongliang is just a small employee, hooking up with someone else's mistress is obviously not for true love.

"Haha, thank you." Wang Xinyi took Gao Yongliang's arm and groaned with a smile.

Gao Yongliang's mouth twitched and laughed stiffly.

Duan Xiaoyu lowered his head, clenched his fingers, and tried his best to suppress his emotions.

"Are you here to buy a house?" Wang Xinyi said politely, "I have some friendship with the business manager here. If you want to buy a house, I can ask him to give you a preferential price."

Gao Yongliang put her on her shoulders and smiled: "Xinyi doesn't have to trouble. They should just look around. They probably can't afford a house of tens of thousands of square meters."

Gao Yongliang doesn't understand the situation of rice grains, but he knows the roots of Duan Xiaoyu. A little girl from the countryside, with a salary of several thousand yuan a month, has to subsidize her family, so she has no money left. He would never associate with her unless she looked pretty good.

She has a conservative personality and has no interest. She hasn't slept with him in a few months. He had been annoyed a long time ago, and just took the opportunity to dump her.

Duan Xiaoyu couldn't help but want to tell him that he is very rich now, but he heard Mi Li said: "You still have things to be busy? We won't bother and leave."

After speaking, she took Duan Xiaoyu and left the sales center.

"Xiaomi, why don't you let me talk?" Duan Xiaoyu asked cryingly.

"What do you want to say, tell that scumbag that you have money, and then let him continue to pester you?" Mi Li comforted, "Xiao Yu, you have only been dating for a few months, and the relationship is not deep. Now you can see his character clearly. , On the contrary, it is a good thing."

Duan Xiaoyu looked frustrated: "He is my first boyfriend to date seriously."

"If your character is bad, even the first man to sleep with you can't ask for it."

Duan Xiaoyu's cheeks reddened, and he stared at the rice grains.

"That **** has two boats on his feet, and he can't just let him go so easily." Rice grain thought, touching his chin.

"What do you want to do?" Duan Xiaoyu worried. "Don't mess around."

"Why am I messing up?" Mi Li smiled harmlessly. "The woman Gao Yongliang looked for is the mistress of the president of Shunyang Industrial. As long as you take an intimate photo of her and Gao Yongliang and send it to the president, someone will naturally take care of them. "

"Ah? Is she the president's mistress?" Duan Xiaoyu covered her mouth in surprise, as if she couldn't believe it.

"Okay, don't think about it, now send a breakup text message to that scumbag, and I won't communicate with each other in the future." Mi Li helped her take out the phone.

Duan Xiaoyu took the phone, edited the text message in a complex mood, and hesitated to send it.

"Next," Mi Li patted the steering wheel, "Go back and quit the job, take a driver's license, buy a good car, and then carefully plan your future road, let yourself live better, go further, let that The scumbag regrets it."

Duan Xiaoyu paused and nodded cautiously.

Looking back at the sales center farther and farther away, the original uncomfortable and angry mood, because of a goal, suddenly became extremely calm.

After parting with Duan Xiaoyu, the rice grains began to feel sleepy again, took a shower in the bathroom, didn't even wear pajamas, and fell asleep in bed within three minutes.

It was pitch black all around, and the rice grains felt like they were in a square space, with a faint light coming in through the cracks above their heads.

However, for a long time, there was a sudden sound of slight footsteps outside, and then she brushed the floor. The space she was in was opened, and her sight suddenly brightened.

A big hand stretched over, picked up the rice grain, pulled it a few times, and then put it on the foot.

The rice grain's gaze flicked over Chiguo's big feet and strong long legs, and suddenly saw something indescribable.

Ah ah ah ah ah ah [...] she has given tragic cry.

Analyzing Bai Chen's movements became stiff and kept the golden rooster in an independent state.

[God, I turned into a pair of underwear! ! 】The sound of the rice grains is full of incredible shock. Is this the punishment for her Guo sleep? !

Xi Bai Chen quickly took off his half-worn underwear, brought it to his eyes, and said quietly: "You really are a pervert, right?"

Last time it was toilet paper, this time it was underwear, dare you to pursue a bit higher?

[You are a pervert! With so many **** in your drawer, why did you choose me? 】

"Because you are the best one among all the underwear." Bai Chen answered cautiously.

Rice grain: [...Well, for your honesty, I forgive you for exposing it just now. 】

Analyze Bai Chen: "..." It is you peeping kid who needs to be forgiven, okay?

Spreading the rice grains flat on the bed, Xi Baichen changed another pair of underwear, put on the nightgown loosely, and sat down on the bed with the tablet.

The rice grains were placed at the end of the bed by him, so bored, roll yourself up, get over the undulating bedding, and roll to him.

[Lao Bai, what are you doing? 】

"See a movie."

[One is too boring to watch, I will watch it with you. 】The rice grain climbed onto the pillow, tilted the waistband, and demanded, 【Put the slab down a little bit, I can’t see it. 】

Xi Bai Chen clamped the tablet on the quilt and chose a romance film at random.

The pleasant theme song sounded in the room, the bright and beautiful picture, full of romantic atmosphere.

In order to watch the movie better, Mi Li hung herself on Xi Baichen's wrist.

Bai Chen gave her a forbearing look and forced herself to divert her gaze before throwing her away.

[Why would the male protagonist give up a high-value female protagonist who is excellent in every aspect and loves him for the sake of an ordinary-looking female protagonist who is always against him? 】Rice is very difficult to understand this kind of love. Is love produced in the collision of the unequal gap and the discord of the three views?

Xi Bai Chen put his right hand on his bent knee and said nothing.

[Ah, the heroine is dying, why doesn't the hero appear yet! ] The **** shivered on Xi Baichen's wrist.

Analysis of Bai Chen: "..." Isn't it good to make a pair of quiet underwear?

[Oh my God! The heroine is pregnant, and the child is a male partner! ] The underwear slapped Bai Chen's arm vigorously.

Analyze Bai Chen: "..." Warn you, don't move!

[The male partner is dead, the female lead is crazy, the male lead adopts the female lead and the male partner's child, and he never married the male partner, what kind of story is this? ! 】

Bai Chen was speechless: "Why do you see a piece of brain fragments that are so true to you?"

[Brain damage is not the point, the point is that it forced a tragedy! The rice grain was very angry, and said, [Lao Bai, please help me with a warm movie, I need to be cured. 】

So Bai Chen helped her change into a gloomy ghost movie.

Rice grains: [...you will have no friends like this, you know? 】

"Can't see? I'll shut it up without looking." He tore her off her wrist, and Xi Baichen lay down in the quilt.

[Will you watch with me? 】

"I'm going to sleep."

[Then don't watch it, let's sleep together. 】The rice grains flatten themselves, motionless, just like a pair of serious underwear.

"Millet." Xi Baichen called out suddenly.

【Um? ] One corner of the underwear is rolled up.

"It's okay, go to sleep." Bai Chen's expression was a little hard to say.

[Can you sleep? Would you like me to tell you a bedtime story? 】Rice grains are quite interesting.

"No." Xi Baichen refused decisively, his eyes closed without hesitation.

[That's really a shame, my storytelling level is still pretty good. 】The rice grains lie down again.

There was silence in the bedroom, and soon there was only a slight breathing.

Xi Bai Chen originally thought that he would not be able to sleep, but he did not expect to sleep very peacefully. Only after waking up, I found an extra pair of underwear on my face.

That kid, his sleeping posture must be very bad!