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Chapter 163 Three days for two people (2)

"Are you going to piss me to death and then inherit my legacy? Ah!? You are borrowed from Zhuge Liang on the straw boat! I said it's like an electric drill drilling my stomach. Do you ask me if I'm clockwise or counterclockwise! Is your brain not wrinkled?!??"

The glasses girl burst out completely, and she felt that the sweet porridge in her hand suddenly lost its taste...

"Don't be so irritable, just a little joke. If you eat slowly, I'll go down first."

Ye Cheng, who was timid in seconds, quickly fled the scene. He felt that the next second, the bowl of hot porridge would be tied to his head.

Kong Yuzhu looked at his back as he ran away in panic, gradually put away the anger in his eyes, and a bitter smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Ye Cheng's thoughts were not difficult to guess. After all, he just changed his way and kept his distance from him.

In fact, even Kong Yuzhu himself did not understand his thoughts about Ye Cheng. Since this little man appeared in her world, he has been able to bring surprises and surprises to her.

It seems that except Bai Qingxue and Chen Sisi, there is nothing in the world that he cannot solve.

And it is precisely because of participating in all the performances of this scumbag that Ye Cheng in Kong Yuzhu's eyes is actually more comprehensive and real than Bai Qingxue and Chen Sisi's eyes.

Different from ordinary scumbags, Ye Cheng's scumbag is even more cowardly. When he even confirmed that neither of his two girls could let go, he considered what happened after the outbreak of the Shura Field early.

Just like now, he still retains his friend's identity, and the price is that even when he is in contact with the two, he can control his desires even if he is moved.

The flowers picked casually are just because of love and blooming carefully cultivated.

But Ye Cheng's heart seemed to be too small, and it was already difficult to pretend to be two girls. It was because of understanding this that Kong Yuzhu became so contradictory.

On the one hand, he despised the cowardice of this scumbag, and on the other hand, he admired Ye Cheng's self-control a little.

What you can't get is always the best.

In Kong Yuzhu's 28 years of life experience, Ye Cheng is the most special person she has ever met.

Before he knew it, Minister Kong had finished drinking the sugar porridge, and the grilled pieces of salmon were also put into his stomach. Thinking that Ye Cheng had not had lunch yet, the glasses woman stood up and walked to the kitchen downstairs, preparing to ask the crew to prepare some food for him.

As a result, when she pushed open the kitchen door, she found Ye Cheng holding a baked lobster and feasting.

"Well, I think you don't have much appetite, so I can only help you eat something. They are all alive, and if you don't eat it, you'll be wasted..."

Ye Cheng was caught stealing food, but he was not embarrassed at all, and even acted like "I'm for your own good."

Kong Yuzhu felt that she must have thought too much just now, so she didn’t have any way to keep a distance. This grandson was just a simple and despicable person!

…………

The afternoon sea breeze seemed to be a little lazy, and the yacht had turned off its engine and stopped on the stable sea surface.

"Actually, this luxurious life is not as exciting as you imagine..."

Ye Cheng, who was full of wine and food, changed into a swimsuit and lay in the jacuzzi on the front deck, saying very much.

"If you are not satisfied, you can find a way to swim back."

Kong Yuzhu, who was sitting by the bathtub, kicked the water in anger.

"Do you have athlete's foot? People are taking a bath here, so you can take a good shot!"

"I kick you to death with one kick!!! You seem to be the one who is a broken motorcycle. It will be uncomfortable if you don't kick you a few times, right?"

Seeing that Kong Yuzhu was about to go into the water and fight to the death with him, Ye Cheng quickly stood up and stopped her.

"Aren't I afraid that you will catch a cold? Let's go there and rest."

Even Kong Yuzhu, who was angry, couldn't help but look at Ye Cheng's figure full of water, and half-pushed back to the sofa.

In fact, it is not a matter of lust, but girls hide better.

"Why do I always feel like someone of this age?"

The girl with glasses raised a piece of kiwi and asked curiously:

"Today should be your first time taking a private plane, right? But you just walked around curiously and asked me with anticipation if I could smoke. I was wondering if this reason would become your reason for buying a private plane after you make money."

"Hey, that's not the case, why buy something for free? As for my not-so-rich curiosity, it's probably because I'm a salted fish that never has any ideals."

Ye Cheng lies on the sofa with a cigarette in his mouth and crosses his legs. He shares his understanding of this society with Kong Yuzhu without reservation:

"I know, let alone the value of aircraft and yachts, just annual mooring, maintenance, and labor are numbers that ordinary families can't see.

But the value of these things is actually just that. If you change the way of travel, you can still reach your destination. After all, it is just an external manifestation of people pursuing desires.

The people in this society work hard every day to make the most of this plane, the yacht itself, and of course it is not a luxury house or a luxury car.

Everything you buy is essentially dictating others' time. The purpose of everyone's struggle is to minimize being dominated by others as much as possible, and then dominate others more.

So the essence of wealth is actually rights.”

"Then what is your purpose of making money? It is also to dominate others?"

Kong Yuzhu asked a question.

She likes this kind of free-spirited atmosphere. The talkative Ye Cheng and the gentle sea breeze made her feel unprecedentedly relaxed.

"My purpose of making money is even simpler, which is to have the right to say 'no', do what I want to do, and do what I don't want to do.

Believe it or not, at this time, you take a selfie and post it on Weibo. 80% of the comments you get are frightened, and the rest should be 'Sister, I don't want to work hard anymore...'

In the world of keyboard warriors, the wealth of the rich is unknown, and only their poverty can be traced to follow.

Of course, you won't care about their opinion, because you are not in the same social class as them since you were born.

So I don’t want to dominate others, I just want to be able to dominate myself freely. At least the reason why I don’t bow my back for five dou of rice is not the dignity I have to maintain when I starve to death, but the wealth of the whole warehouse of Fenggu.”

Ye Cheng's three views are definitely not positive, but Kong Yuzhu admires them very much. There are not many people who can face desires, and even fewer people who see through desires themselves and choose to work hard.

Whether it is a lover or a friend, the reason why the two of them can get together must be because they have similar views in their three views. Kong Yuzhu's love for Ye Cheng cannot be simply because of his lust. Perhaps the arrogant Minister Kong is essentially a salted fish.

"Since you answered so seriously, I'll give you a question too~ Do you have anything to ask me?"
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