Start punching from being Zhuge Dali's boyfriend

Chapter 59 Code: My Treasure

After about half an hour, the check-in banquet invited by Zhao Haitang was almost over.

"Dali, are you still drinking?"

Su Chen was about to pour Dali a glass of red wine.

"No need, I have already reached the optimal intake of alcohol for the day." Dali smiled and refused.

"What amount?"

Zhang Wei was about to fill himself with wine, when he heard Dali's words, he subconsciously stopped his hands.

"Everyone took out the notebooks and listened to the class."

"Dali is going to popularize the little science knowledge to me again, and I'm ready."

The Qiaojia couple and Curry Sauce also looked at Dali curiously, like primary school students in class.

Dali glanced at everyone, and explained: "Each person should not consume more than four units of alcohol per day. Each unit is 12 milliliters, and a bottle of 750 liters of red wine has an alcohol content of 15.00%."

"That's 9.375 units, so don't drink more than 320ml of red wine."

After finishing speaking, Zhang Wei and the others looked at Dali with admiration on their faces. Is this man a devil?too strong! !
Usually when they go to the bar to drink, they always drink several bottles together, and they don't know how many times they have exceeded the standard.

Learned, learned! !

"Sister Dali, you are really the embodiment of wisdom and beauty, are you the goddess of wisdom descending to earth?"

Zhao Haitang covered her chest with her hands, and looked up at the ceiling with her head at a 45 angle.

Su Chen was speechless, rubbed Dali's little head, and said with a smile: "Dali, you are so smart."

"not bad."

Dali smiled sweetly, hearing Su Chen's praise for him, it was like eating honey.

Bang bang bang~~~ This is the sound of heartbreak.

Zhao Haitang received another [-] crit damage, and his body was covered in bruises.

Why did Sister Dali treat him so tenderly after he just said a word.

"Oh~~~"

Seeing Zhao Haitang's expression, Yifei sighed, and said, "Beaver, don't act dead in the future."

"Well, don't do this in the future."

Qiao Jia and his wife, Zhang Wei and Curry Sauce also nodded in agreement, their eyes full of pity.

This baby is really too tragic.

"Okay, let's get back to business!!"

Yifei coughed a few times, and then looked at everyone with a smile on his face: "Recently, I have to deal with the mess left by the former director. I need everyone's help to decorate the corridor of my new home."

"Yifei, what do you want us to do?"

Ziqiao looked at Hu Yifei warily, why did she have a bad premonition in her heart.

Do you want to take Mika and run away? ?
"Don't worry, it's not very troublesome, it's very simple." Yifei waved his hand, as if "you don't worry".

"That must be troublesome."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Wei quickly said, "Last time you also said that it would not be a problem, and then we worked hard all day."

"Yifei, I'm a lawyer now, I'm very busy, and I don't have time for heavy work."

"Sister Yifei, you won't let us knock the wall for you!" After hearing Zhang Wei's words, Curry Sauce shrank.

"I have a lot of things to do in the flash club."

Zhao Haitang nodded seriously.

"Hey~~ Am I, Hu Yifei, this kind of person?"

Yifei frowned, and continued: "I haven't said it yet, you just make up so much by yourself."

"No wonder you're proposing to turn my hallway into a bowling alley, go-kart track, and glider track."

"Sister Yifei, we have really thought about it. Even professional designers can't handle your corridor."

Mika complained.

"so"

Yifei also looked a little embarrassed, and coughed a few times: "I was the problem last time, and I gave you too much room to play, which caused you to lose control of your own imagination."

"This time, I lower the difficulty and propose a composition."

"I decided to transform the corridor into a cultural corridor. Each of you can draw on it, and the subject matter is not limited. The content mainly shows the great rivers and mountains of our country, our precious friendship and my great image."

As he said that, he looked at everyone expectantly, "I think you won't let me down!"

"I am uneducated, what should I do?"

Zi Qiao raised his hand to signal.

"Sister Yifei, I can't even draw stick figures well." Curry sauce also lowered his head, a little embarrassed.

Zhang Wei looked around with a dazed look on his face.

Just when Yifei was disappointed.

Su Chen said, "Okay, a small problem."

It's just painting, and it's not difficult, and a few days ago, I got the job of a painting master.

Just to try it out.

As the old saying goes, husbands sing and women follow suit, Dali also nodded with a smile: "Mr. Hu, I have taken art classes for a month, and my level is not bad. I am fine."

"it is good!!"

Yifei smiled gratifiedly, as if seeing the savior, and said, "The more you look at each other, the more suitable you are."

"Teacher Hu, how could I be missing!"

Hearing this, Zhao Haitang was unconvinced, and immediately raised his hand: "As a Fudan talent and a representative of Abstractionism, how can I just stand by and see my dear Teacher Hu, who is in trouble."

Su Chen: "."

Silently praising Zhao Haitang's flattering skills is simply a unique skill.

Yifei put her eyes on Zhang Wei and the others again, and said calmly: "The three new residents are so active, show the enthusiasm of the old tenants!!"

"Sister Yifei, then I will also participate, but I draw very badly, so you won't dislike me!"

Curry Sauce timidly said that she really only knows how to draw stick figures.

"How come?" Yifei shook her head, showing a warm smile: "Even if it's a stickman, as long as you put your heart into it, you still have a soul, let it go!"

Hearing what curry sauce said, Ziqiao and Meijia looked at each other and nodded, they had reached a consensus in their hearts, and drawing is not difficult anyway.

Isn't it just graffiti, I did a lot when I was young.

"Sister Yifei, Ziqiao and I have decided, in order to set an example for Xiaobu and let him feel the influence of culture, we will count as a share of painting."

Mika said with a smile.

"it is good."

Yifei laughed again, and continued: "When my house is decorated, I will allow you to come to my house to have a party."

"what??!!"

"Great, don't worry, Meijia and I will definitely do our best."

Ziqiao's eyes lit up. As a man born for parties, painting is nothing.

"Yifei's room type can't be surrounded by people, so how can we hold a party?" Zhang Wei said with a smile.

"Zhang Wei, it seems that you are the only one left."

Yifei's unkind eyes fell on Zhang Wei, showing a dangerous smile.

Feeling the murderous intent, Zhang Wei nodded quickly and said, "As the most kind man in iPartment, how could I be cowardly at a critical moment?"

"Add me one!"

"Okay, that's it."

Yifei stood up and waved aggressively.

Half an hour later, Zhao Haitang paid the bill, and everyone went back to their rooms.

"Honey, I'll share these dolls with Dali and the others, and move a place for you to put your suits."

"Honey, I'm really touched."

Meijia and Ziqiao hug each other.

"Huh~~ Why is there something hard in your doll's belly?" Zi Qiao picked up the doll and asked in doubt.

"Really? Is it sick?"

Mika rolled her eyes.

"Open it and see?"

Zi Qiao cut open her stomach with scissors, and a roll of red bills fell out, "This is a hundred-dollar bill??"

"Okay, I get it now."

Meijia slapped her head and explained to Ziqiao for ten minutes before the truth surfaced.

"Wife."

"The code name this time is called--my family's treasure."

(Ask for tickets, ask for tickets like crazy!!)

(End of this chapter)