Chapter 723
When Bill came in from the outside, he saw the woman's leisurely appearance, and he was immediately out of breath.

"Hey, you dead woman actually has the nerve to eat my fruit here, you are heartless." No matter how you hear these words, there is a bit of resentment, like an abandoned widow.

Qinghe just glanced at him, and said lightly: "I also paid the living expenses, so I eat my own fruit."

The corner of Bill's mouth twitched, and he knew that this dead woman had nothing to gain.People with their identities, how can they still have a little money in China? If they usually buy anything, whoever has time will buy it.But ever since this lazy woman came, she always ate and drank with them, and was less willing to go to the supermarket than men like them.

Of course they didn't care about that little thing, but the dead woman suddenly said that she was embarrassed to eat it for nothing, and she liked all the snacks bought in the Czech Republic, so she took out money and asked them to buy more when they bought things in the future Some.There are shopping malls and supermarkets in the school. This woman is no longer worthy of being called a woman. A woman can't cook, and she can't even wash the dishes. If she is asked to wash the dishes once, she will drop the set of dishes in half. , Now I don’t even go shopping.

He didn't wait to refuse, and added a few words of sarcasm. The brat Czech didn't know what was wrong, so he didn't stand there in a daze, and took the money directly.He could only grit his teeth angrily, because most of the time, the Czech Republic went to purchase. If there were too many things, they would help them carry them.

The thought of this woman dropping his favorite set of dishes made his teeth itch with anger.He is particular about food, and naturally he is even more particular about kitchen utensils.If one of them was broken, it couldn't be matched, not to mention that the dead woman had broken more than half of it, so she would definitely have to replace all of them. He couldn't stand the messy utensils on the dining table that looked like a street stall.

Qinghe looked at his empty hands: "Aren't you going to buy a bowl? Where's the bowl?"

Is this called stabbing a knife in the heart of a person's heart? Bill's complexion, which was finally relieved, suddenly turned dark again.

Gritting his teeth, he sarcastically said, "Do you still have to take things by yourself when I go shopping? Do you know what door-to-door delivery is?"

Qinghe didn't care about his cynicism at all, reached out to grab a box of biscuits on the table, squeezed a piece and stuffed it into his mouth, with a slightly dissatisfied tone: "Isn't it just a bowl for eating, what's the matter, even ran down the mountain I bought it, but I didn’t even cook it. No matter how good the bowl is, it can also be used as a cornucopia. It’s really hypocritical to fail to produce gold.”

He hasn't settled with this dead woman yet, she is still reasonable, listen to what she said is human.Bill suddenly felt that his heart, liver and lungs were hurting from being angry. If others dared to talk to him like that, the grass on the grave could feed pigs now.

Seeing how he wished he could chop her up with a knife, Qinghe secretly laughed. After all, this Bill is just a big boy, otherwise he wouldn't pretend to be a ghost to scare her on the first day she came, but he is just a child. That's all.Although it looks arrogant, unruly, and arrogant, but who makes him the queen's favorite young son? He has the capital.

I usually see him yelling, beating, and killing me, with a vicious voice, but I have never seen him do anything serious. He is a person worthy of friendship.

Czech came back with a big bag of things, and instead of putting them in the refrigerator directly, they put them on the table in front of Qinghe first, and asked her to choose what she liked before taking it away.Bill is on strike today and won't cook, everyone is planning to deal with it like this.

When Bill saw this scene, he hated iron and scolded Czech: "Look, you are used to this dead woman. You are going to grow on the sofa every day, and you are almost moldy. You can't let her eat whatever you want." Do you want to buy it?"

Czech raised his head and looked at him lightly: "You are not the same." Who is Bill? Although he likes to cook, not everyone is qualified to eat the meals he cooks.They had known each other before, and they lived together after arriving at this school. They were quite right-tempered, that's why they became good brothers, and he acted as the chef.But Qinghe is a newcomer, and they didn't know each other before, Qinghe never gave him face when talking, and he didn't see any tricks from him. Isn't he a bit special to Qinghe?

Bill was so uncomfortable being choked by him, his heart was stuffy.I can't help but ask myself, yes, why should he be so kind to this dead girl, eat her and drink his food every day, and still be angry with him, probably this dead girl is the only one in the world who has no conscience.The strange thing is that he wasn't really angry in his heart, nor was he in the mood to clean up her.

His identity and appearance are destined to be sought after and flattered wherever he goes.Only this dead girl is not a woman at all, his charm is like air to her.

As soon as Qinghe put the biscuit box on the table, Bill woke up suddenly.

Bill turned to look at her blankly: "What are you doing?"

With a serious expression on her face, Qinghe said solemnly, "Prince Bill, don't you think you should cook?" This kind of snacks will always make you tired, and you can't eat them as meals.

Bill said without thinking, "My dishes haven't arrived yet."

"Let me make a metaphor for you. For example, you take a shower in the bathroom, but you don't bring any clothes. Don't you wear them and come out naked? Things are dead, but people are alive. You should eat noodles anyway." That's fine too."

As soon as Zuo Zhizhen came back, he heard Qinghe's words, the corners of his mouth twitched, and a faint smile appeared in his eyes.

Bill blushed suddenly, and roared angrily: "You are a dead woman, you are still a woman, you have no shame at all." A little girl actually said to several big men that the bathroom is a bath, and she didn't feel naked. Are you sorry?

"Didn't I just give you an example, I'm not a woman, why do you call me a dead woman." Qinghe retorted angrily.

Bill suddenly made a painful expression and covered his chest, as if he couldn't bear the blow.Stretched out a trembling finger and pointed at Qinghe, with an angry and speechless look.

Several people watched him play tricks amusedly, and Czech conjured three invitations out of nowhere, and put them on the table, obviously for them.

"Tomorrow is my birthday party, I hope you can go to it." When Czech said this, his face was expressionless, indifferent, as if he was not inviting people to his birthday, but to his funeral.But there was some anticipation in his eyes, he hoped that his friends would accompany him tomorrow, and he would also be lonely.

Qinghe casually took the invitation card over to have a look, it really was a big deal, and an invitation card was wrapped in gold.Although the extravagance is a bit wasteful, sometimes they can't help themselves. Some forms can't be done without doing it. Who let the identity be there?

Bill finally came back normally, and patted Czech on the shoulder: "Damn, don't tell me I forgot your birthday tomorrow, don't worry, I will definitely support you."

(End of this chapter)

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