I Was Abducted by My Aunt Nolan into the Love Apartment After I Fell out of the List

　　Tao produces one, one produces two, two produces three, and three produces all things.

　　It's all so mysterious and great! "

　(Ok) Lin Yuan smiled and said, "What book did you donate?"

　　Zhao Haitang took it out: "What I donated is not so great. It is some books related to aesthetic education. Children read some books related to beauty since childhood, which is very helpful to children."

　　Hu Yifei took it over: "Zhao Haitang has moved his head, give you a thumbs up!"

　　Curry sauce saw a few more books: "Merry and suave Begonia Junpi?"

　　Zhao Haitang immediately explained: "This is a book I wrote, and it's full of positive things."

　　"Okay, the children will probably become suave after reading your book..."

　　The thought of curry paste makes me want to laugh. .

Chapter 138

　　"Che, curry paste, what book did you donate?"

　　Curry sauce took out his book: "Sister Yifei, I only have one book, but I can answer all questions."

　　"Ah? Can you answer all the questions? I want a copy too!" Zhang Wei's eyes lit up!

　　Zhao Haitang: "Forget it, Lawyer Zhang, this is not reliable at first listen."

　　Dali: "Can you answer all questions? So amazing?"

　　Lin Yuan patted Dali's lovely head: "You don't really believe it, do you?"

　　Dali: "When I read The Wealth of Nations, I may not be able to solve all things. What book can answer all questions?"

　　The curry sauce smiled naively.

　　"Sister Yifei, are you having any troubles recently?"

　　Hu Yifei thought for a while: "I don't have any troubles. At most, I'm going to the mountains to see the children recently. I can't stare at the decoration upstairs, but it's not a big deal."

　　Curry sauce was very excited to help Hu Yifei: "Then, Sister Yifei, now you will close your eyes for 300 hours, then meditate in your heart, and finally open a page casually."

　　Hu Yifei opened it: "Nine times out of ten?"

　　Zhao Haitang jumped up inside: "It's too easy to write this book, isn't it? It's not even ten words on a page, and it's still chicken soup."

　　The curry sauce immediately said to Hu Yifei: "Sister Yifei, the book says that you are sure of everything, so you can rest assured and don't worry so much."

　　Hu Yifei was too lazy to think so much.

　　"Okay, let me borrow your auspicious words. Zeng Xiaoxian will be back in two days. I want to finish the decoration before he comes back. Who will recommend it?"

　　Hu Yifei looked at the people in the circle with sharp eyes.

　　First of all, his brother was excluded.

　　"Sister, I..."

　　Before Zhan Bo's words were finished, Hu Yifei's veto had arrived early!

　　"Where are you cool, where are you staying!"

　　Ziqiao still has to take care of Meijia, and the fetus cannot come into contact with such things as formaldehyde.

　　Hu Yifei looked at Lin Yuan without thinking.

　　Lin Yuan picked up the backpack and left: "Sorry, I'm sorry, I'm going to school."

　　Dali also got up and followed Lin Yuan away.

　　Finally, choose between Zhang Wei and Zhao Haitang.

　　Hu Yifei chose Zhao Haitang without hesitation.

　　Although Hu Yifei most wanted to ask Lin Yuan for help.

　　But since Lin Yuan didn't want to, he couldn't force it.

　　After Zhao Haitang received the appointment from Teacher Hu, she jumped with joy!

　　"Mr. Hu, thank you for your trust in me! I will definitely throw my head and shed my blood! Do this job well!"

　　Hu Yifei: "Oh, don't, don't throw your head around, don't spill your blood, just play it normally."

　　After Hu Yifei left the apartment.

　　Everyone was drinking and chatting at the bar.

　　Zhao Haitang rushed in and was very excited: "Look, what is this?!"

　　As he spoke, he took out a piece of paper with a simple pattern on it. (badi)

　　Lin Yuan had seen the love apartment, and of course he knew what was going to happen next.

　　But Lin Yuan did not intend to organize.

　　Zhao Haitang renovated the new house, I still want to see it with my own eyes.

　　To nurture your eyes.

　　"Isn't this the little fish, the river, the sun?" Dali said.

　　Zhao Haitang is very serious: "Not only these, this is the design sketch I found in Teacher Hu's trash can."

　　Lin Yuan held back his laughter.

　　This Zhao Haitang's brain hole is really big!

　　"This shouldn't be a design sketch, right?" Zhang Wei questioned.

　　Zhao Haitang looked at the design sketch and said to herself, "No doubt, this must be Teacher Hu's ideal house. It seems that Teacher Hu wants a beautiful house for Yingge Yanwu."

　　Zhang Wei had a bad premonition: "Yifei said, just play normally, don't add drama to yourself."

　　Zhao Haitang is still immersed in his own world: "You are not comprehensive enough. A good decoration can reflect the philosophical ideas, the laws of mathematics, and produce harmonious beauty."

　　Lin Yuan: "What kind of harmony are you looking through the trash can?"

　　Zhao Haitang smiled and said, "Boss Lin Yuan, although I turned over the trash can, I did it for my dream as a designer since I was a child."

　　Curry sauce asked: "Then why are you not a designer and writing again?"

　　Zhao Haitang: "Words are easier to spread than patterns, and more likely to be immortalized. That's why I chose literature."

　　Lin Yuan was amused: "Isn't it because your painting is so bad that it is easy to roll over?"

　　Zhao Haitang never thought that his bragging would be seen through by Boss Lin Yuan.

　　"Then you still have to talk to Teacher Hu more, especially before making big changes."

　　Vigorously brought a big data model into his mind, and had a hunch that Zhao Haitang's final renovation would be a big overturn! .

Chapter 139

　　"Don't worry, I've already called Mr. Hu, she's in the mountains, there's no signal, just let me play freely after a few chats.

　　My taste has been affirmed by Mr. Hu once again! "

　　Zhao Haitang frowned.

　　Lin Yuan silently held back a smile.

　　"Mr. Hu trusts me so much, and I must give Mr. Hu a happy home. Tolstoy said that happy homes are similar, and I think a perfect home has something in common.

　　So, I want to ask everyone, what are the most important elements of your dream home? "

　　As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Wei raised his hand and replied, "Safety."

　　Then, Zhang Wei described: "Home is everyone's safe haven, and the hard-earned money must not be lost."

　　Lu Ziqiao swallowed: "Happy, my dream home must have a recreation room."

　　Mika said: "Cute, my dream home is like a fairy tale, with a cute little wooden house, it would be even better if it was a cute big castle!"

　　Lin Yuan: "The castle? Is it similar to Mr. Hu's style of painting?"

　　Mika: "As long as she's a girl, she'll love the castle, right? Curry sauce?"

　　Curry sauce couldn't help but say: "Yeah, it's better to have a delivery boy in tiffany blue to deliver food to me..."

　　Lu Ziqiao: "You really live in cartoons!"

　　Zhang Wei couldn't help: "You already have a castle at home, and you still eat takeout?"

　　When it comes to takeout, Dali immediately said: "There is a study that shows that [-]% of the takeout is not hygienic. Therefore, Lin Yuan and I don't eat takeout."

　　Curry sauce: "Whether it's dry or not, the house should be full of delicious food! Take it anytime, eat it anytime!"

　　Lin Yuan wondered what Dali's dream home would look like: "Dali, how about you?"

　　Vigorously answered: "I'm afraid of cold, I hope there is floor heating in my home, and the human brain can stimulate creativity most in an environment of 25 to 30 degrees."

　　Zhao Haitang excitedly asked Lin Yuan, "Boss Lin Yuan, what is your dream home?"

　　Lin Yuan thought about it for a long time, but couldn't come up with it.

　　"Forget it, I can't answer this question."

　　Zhao Haitang kindly reminded Lin Yuan: "Safe?"

　　Dali burst into laughter next to him!

　　"Lin Yuan's house has the most advanced anti-theft system. It works [-] hours a day. No hackers can break in. You actually say that Lin Yuan's house is not safe?"

　　Zhao Haitang was immediately embarrassed.

　　How could a person like Lin Yuan's boss not have a safe home?

　　"hapiness?"

　　Hearing Zhao Haitang say this, Dali laughed again.