Extreme life exchange system

After Wang Bai answered the inexplicable phone call, he opened the door and looked at He Zirou who was handing over the book outside the door. Knowing that she had finished reading another book and wanted to get a new one, he rolled his eyes and said, "It's so late, why don't you?" Can't you sleep separately? Still watching?"

He Zirou pursed her lips in displeasure, blinked her bright black eyes, and looked at him with a cute expression.

"Tsk...Actually, I don't have much in stock, and you've already seen all the high-quality goods..."

"Huh?" He Zirou sighed in disappointment, and then said, "There are no high-quality goods, but dross is fine, just grab a book to satisfy your cravings."

This damn girl is addicted to reading pornographic books, isn't she?Wang Bo was silent for two seconds, and said, "There are no more novels, do you want comics?"

with pictures?That's even better!He Zirou's face was filled with surprise, and he nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

Wang Bai felt that he was a little sorry for old man He, and he had brought his granddaughter to ruin in just a few days.

But as long as he can get rid of her and don't let her disturb him, Wang Bai doesn't care so much anymore, so he opened the closet again, found a few comics from it, and handed them to He Zirou.

The girl was full of joy and opened it on the spot to inspect the goods, and instantly made a bitter face: "Why is it the Japanese version?"

"Nonsense, which publishing house can publish the Chinese version of this thing? I just found the Japanese version after a lot of trouble." There may be a Chinese version of the Eighteen Ban comic books, but Wang Bai has never seen it, anyway. He can understand Japanese now, so he doesn't demand a Chinese version.

The source of these comic books is Wang Bai’s former tablemate Qian Ning. This kid has a hobby in this field and his family background is good, so he travels to Japan every winter and summer vacation, and buys a batch of high-quality goods by the way, and then directly reads them over there. Send home by international mail.

Because there are too many, it is not easy to hide all of them at home, so he will export some of them to the surroundings on a regular basis.In the special group in the class, I half sell and half give away some [-]% new second-hand goods to "like-minded" comrades.

In the past two years, Wang Bo has also bought a lot of goods from him.

"What do you want me to read about the Japanese version? I don't understand Japanese..." He Zirou protested softly while flipping through the comic books that made people blush and heartbeat.

"You can just look at the pictures and make up the dialogue in your brain, maybe the effect will be better." Wang Bai suggested, thinking that you are not a delusional patient, and your wish has just been fulfilled. With this book, you can It's been a long time.

He Zirou frowned, and said nothing, probably because he thought his suggestion was acceptable.Originally, she was a woman who liked to "create" in her spare time, and she also had a strong brain power.

"What are you doing? Are you studying hard all night again?" She closed the book and asked.

"Reading is also about combining work and rest. I'm playing a game." He has been fighting in the sea of ​​questions. Even a persevering person like Wang Bai will feel bored and tired because of boredom, so tonight he is timely. relax for a moment.

"Playing games? What kind of games are you playing?" He Zirou immediately asked with some interest.

"You won't be interested in business games." Wang Bai replied coldly, before closing the door, "Go back to your own room and read a book."

He Zirou pushed the door violently, and then rushed into the room.He ran to the computer desk, "I don't believe you are lying! You must be doing something shady... Eh? What kind of game is this?"

What she saw on the monitor screen was an interface with clear lines, like an e-mail.But it was indeed a game, and it was not the eighteen forbidden game she imagined.

Wang Bo closed the door casually, walked to her side and said, "Football Manager, one of my favorite stand-alone games." Then he ignored her.She sat down at the computer desk and continued to play her own game. Anyway, she would leave by herself when she was bored.

Unexpectedly, He Zirou actually looked at it seriously for a while, then moved a folding chair and sat next to him.I started to ask him various questions. Wang Bai played the role of the head coach of the team in the game, and the team he chose was naturally his personal preference, Chelsea.As for his tactical setup and personnel arrangement, He Zirou didn't have any problems because he was an outsider, but in terms of financial management, after she asked some questions, she began to dictate and give orders.

For example, since a certain player is not the main force, why does he get such a high salary, and why doesn't the guy who performed extremely poorly after playing on the field not deduct his salary for a few weeks to let him reflect on it.Since playing friendly matches can earn appearance fees, why not arrange more friendly matches when the schedule is not intensive. Even if the main players can't make it to save their energy, they can let the second-tier teams go up to get the appearance fee!

After all, she is a girl from a wealthy businessman. Under her influence, she still has some basic business acumen, but Wang Bai declined her suggestions: "The purpose of this game is to lead the team to win the championship, not to help the team owner earn money. The team Finances are not my main concern, as long as the current roster is under the salary cap, why should I save money?"

Seeing that he was so stubborn, He Zirou could only curl her lips and say nothing, but she still stood beside him and watched him play with great interest, as if she didn't feel bored.

"Berg, do you like football very much?" After watching for a while, she asked, thinking that he likes to play this kind of game, and she played football at school, so she must like it very much.

"Well, it's kind of..." Wang Bo replied casually, a key game of the Champions Cup was going on on the screen, so he was closely watching the situation.

"If you like playing this kind of game, why don't you build a championship team in reality, which is more enjoyable than this virtual game?"

"Do you think this kind of thing can be done by spending hundreds of millions?" He said casually, "And doing this kind of thing in reality not only burns money, but also requires more energy than playing a game." Much more."

He Zirou didn't say anything more, but she thought in her heart: If a few hundred million won't work, just spend billions, tens of billions, as long as you like it, what's wrong?Money is something that you don’t bring with you when you are born, and you don’t take it with you when you die. If the money in our family is purely spent, no matter how much you spend on food, clothing, housing and transportation, you can’t lose it all.If it really cost tens of billions to get a championship team, maybe it can be recorded in the annals of history.

It seems that none of the top giants clubs have a Chinese owner?

After a while, entering the winter offseason, which is also the transfer period, He Zirou couldn't help but interrupt again, criticizing the cost-effectiveness of some players' transactions, wishing to squeeze Wang Bai out of his seat and operate on his own.

"You have always been a goalkeeper in the game, why do you need three goalkeepers in the lineup, at least sell one!"

"This guy has a high salary, is old, and rarely plays games. It's rare to get an offer. Sell it quickly!...What? He's the veteran of the team? So what?...You want to keep him until he retires? What's your brain? broken?"

"Why refuse a high offer and accept a low offer?...That is a rival in the same city, afraid of fans getting angry? Are you showing off? Since you want to sell, it means that this person is worthless in your team. Of course, the price is high. What are the fans afraid of? As long as you win the championship, even if you sell the captain, the fans will still regard you as God."

In this way, the two spent... three hours unknowingly amidst the noise.

When He Zirou leaned on his shoulder unconsciously because of sleepiness, Wang Bai realized that it was already past midnight. He originally only planned to play until about ten o'clock and go to bed. Probably there was a girl beside him who was arguing with him all the time. , which caused him to be so excited.

To be honest, he had never encountered such a situation.

He tilted his head to look at the girl who had given him headaches several times, and seeing her lightly opening her small mouth to reveal a cute sleeping face, Wang Bai couldn't help but feel a soft taste in his eyes.

He Zirou is like an unruly and willful little girl who will not grow up, but she has a natural cuteness, which makes people want to discipline her and pamper her.

This little girl is actually my fiancée, how old is she... Wang Bai's gaze moved down naturally, and he couldn't help but mutter in his heart: Actually, she is not young...

He Zirou leaned on Wang Bai's shoulders, the neckline of the suspender nightdress was opened wide open, and the two round and upright peaks were half exposed, shining a white luster under the light, and looking down, you can see There are two cute bulges that cannot be concealed by the silk nightdress...

Accidentally discovered that she was actually not wearing underwear, which made Wang Bai's mind go crazy, and at the same time thought: She really didn't treat me as an outsider.

Looking down slowly, I saw that she was actually sitting on the chair with her knees and legs bent. Because of her sitting posture, the originally short skirt was lifted to an awkward position, not only revealing two snow-white Round thighs, it seems that the white lace trousers underneath are also faintly visible, as long as he leans forward a little, he can see it from a different angle...

Looking at it further, I think I'm going to become a criminal. Such a thought flashed in Wang Bai's mind, then he shrugged and called softly: "Hey, wake up, go back to sleep when you're sleepy..."

"Hmm..." He Zirou made a sound in a daze, but her eyes didn't open, she smacked her lips, raised her little hand to grab his clothes, and muttered, "I'm so sleepy, I can't walk... "

"Do you want me to carry you back to your room?" He tried to ask.

She nodded, like a little girl who is dependent on her brother.

As for Wang Bo, he is actually a typical sister-controller. He can't resist girls acting coquettishly and cutely to him. His own girl is a cold type, so he can't find the feeling of being an older brother at all. Finally, he has a childlike face. The dry girl is cheerful and self-reliant, and she doesn't depend on him at all, which really makes him unable to radiate a lot of love.

If he wants to preach, he is very sensible and wants to be pampered, but he is very independent. As a big brother, he has no sense of accomplishment at all.

Fortunately, there is finally a defect in front of him, and those with poor self-care ability can let him play. Although his status is embarrassing, it is not bad to have fun.

Wang Bai didn't realize what was going on in his heart. While secretly complaining that this girl was really annoying, he took great pleasure in taking care of her. He brought out the cold outside and the hot inside to the extreme, which also made He Zirou's misunderstanding more and more serious. deeper. (to be continued..)