MTL - My Wife Is A Princess-Chapter 46 Duvet

In the middle of the night, Lee was seeing light through the gap under the door of the house, still quietly.

The phone buzzed and vibrated, and the movement was particularly noticeable.

Li Rong half-sleeped and woke up and called the phone, but there was no voice.

"Play with me again in the wrong posture, get up and fall asleep and prank, I will let you stay in the same position forever after the holiday, no need to get up and fall asleep."

Li Rong threatened to yawn. When he just moved out, Sun Yanqing liked to play with this most. He called in the middle of the night to harass him.

"Routing Lee ... it's me ..."

The voice was a bit timid and a little embarrassed.

"Who?"

Lee did not remember for a while.

"An Zhishui."

"Oh ..." Li Rongran replied casually, then came to his spirits and sat up straight: "Squad leader?"

Li did not expect that An Zhishui would call him in the middle of the night and looked at the time.

"Well, are you asleep?" An Zhishui asked wisely, and she didn't know what was happening when she called Li Rongli.

"Is there anything?" Li Rong didn't answer. An Zhishui couldn't call him if he was okay, not to mention it was midnight, so he wanted to hurry up.

"No, I play in Bhutan ..."

"Oh, when will you be back? Remember to bring gifts to your classmates." Li Xiu lay down, closed her eyes and called An Zhishui.

"Okay, what to bring?" An Zhishui obviously hadn't thought about it. She didn't know how to buy people's hearts. If it was an ordinary person, it would be an exaggeration to bring gifts to the classmates. Nothing, a little expense for improving interpersonal relationships is totally worth it, but she doesn't think about it herself.

"Anyway, what special products, handicrafts, small things, and characteristics are all you need, ordinary things, too expensive, there is no need ... just those few dollars, a dozen dollars." Li Rongji to her Suggest.

"What gift do you want?" An Zhishui asked hesitantly after a pause.

"Well ... I think about it, how was your photo with Snow Leopard?" Annan Soo's macpro is the default Snow Leopard wallpaper, and Li Rong feels very good-looking.

"Ah!" An Zhishui thought that Li's request was too much. "What if I was eaten by Snow Leopard?"

"Just tell Snow Leopard first and say that you are smelly and not tasty."

"You are stinky, stinky Lee!" An Zhishui didn't find something coquettish in his tone.

"Then the photo you took with Snow Mountain was Mount Everest?" Li Routine only heard that she was scolding herself. After all, it was an international call. Don't expect Unicom to handle it well, and the tone is difficult to tell.

Bhutan is a good place to travel, but it is not a particularly attractive country. As a people in a behemoth country like China, it is normal for Lee to have no sense of presence in Bhutan. Everest is not a small country in Nepal. Maybe you can see it in Bhutan.

"I don't know." An Zhishui was also unclear. "The Tiger Cave Temple we are going to is in Mount Everest, which is lower than Mount Everest ... what do you want me to do with the snow mountain?"

Actually asked himself for a photo, An Zhishui's cheek against the phone was a little hot, but fortunately he couldn't see it, and tried to keep his voice normal.

"Look at the scenery and see if you are very happy when you take a picture, or if you are still very unhappy, I know Bhutan is fun or not." Li Zhili thought that An Zhishui and Daxueshan should be a good match. Out of reach.

"Well, I'm in the hotel, the one Liang Chaowei and Carina Lau lived in. I can't sleep ... I can flip the phone book. I'm afraid I'll call someone else, so I'll call you." An Zhishui felt it necessary to explain himself The reason for the call has no other meaning.

"I'm really a good person in your heart. I'm afraid of being angry, so I'm not afraid of being angry. Good people really can't do it." Li Rong complained.

An Zhishui laughed for a while, covering her mouth there, feeling that Li Li was really a little different in her heart because, as he said, he was a good person.

In fact, An Zhishui is not sure if Li Rong is a real good person, because he will secretly look at her feet, but he is definitely not a bad person. An Zhishui thinks that the main thing is that he treats others well, both temper and character. Very good, but not good people.

"Are you going out to play on National Day?" After a while, listening to the phone quietly, An Zhishui asked him again, she felt that her relationship with Li Rong had not reached the stage of an exceptionally good friend, and called If the topic is interrupted, it will feel embarrassing and unnatural.

"My sister is on vacation. I will take her back to her hometown to see tomorrow. In fact, she still works and cleans up." Li Dawei is not as good as An Zhishui, and he can go abroad on holiday.

"Do you want to help? We have a servant at home. We are not at home on National Day and she has nothing to do." An Zhishui felt that there was no need for many reasons to be helpful, not to mention that she felt that Li would have to work on National Day. , Very pathetic.

"Thank you, but let's forget it. Your servants must also take vacations. You can't deprive others of their normal holidays. Otherwise, be careful they ask you more for overtime and accuse you of being a bad boss." An Zhishui must be clothing. I came to open my hand to open my mouth. It is estimated that the household chores had not been done at all. Li Rong looked at his small house, or he rented it, feeling depressed.

An Zhishui smiled, feeling that Li Rong was not in a high mood, and planned to hang up.

"How do you want to go to Bhutan?" At this time, Li Rong was completely awake, and couldn't sleep when she saw her. She planned to talk to her for a while.

"I came with my dad. He has a friend who is the emperor of Bhutan ... This friend was a friend that my dad knew since he was a kid." An Zhishui added that this meant that he was not a friend in business, so Her dad and friends are rich and there is no direct connection with her dad's money. "His friend has more money than the real emperor of Bhutan. There is a large factory with tens of thousands of people here. My dad thinks he is here to play It will be safe, and we are here. "

"There is more money than the Emperor of Bhutan, it's amazing." Lai Laihuan sighed. No matter how small Bhutan is, it is also a country. With tens of thousands of factories, the cause must not be small.

"In fact, it's nothing, Bhutan's GDP is only one billion US dollars." An Zhishui said casually, "but his factory is very powerful in Bhutan, because Bhutan only has 700,000 people."

That was indeed the emperor of Bhutan. One in 70 people in a country worked for him, and Bhutan was not gradually dominated by a family of three like China, so he counted at least one-tenth of Bhutan. His family has a direct influence, not to mention other people who depend on his factory for business.

Billions of dollars are nothing, An Zhishui apparently did not expect that she thought it was a normal evaluation, and made her net worth another level in Li Rong ’s heart. Li Rong did not think as silly as she thought. His dad's friends are so rich does not mean his dad is so rich. When I was a kid, my friends did have very good feelings, but the most realistic thing is that everyone must still have a similar level and social circle, in order to continue to be close, otherwise sooner or later they will be alienated or not associated.

This is a question that doesn't need much explanation for Li routing, but An Zhishui obviously does not understand.

Are there any rich people in China who are surnamed An? Would you like to check it online? Li Rong still stopped thinking about this. If she had more contact with An Zhishui in the future, she would know sooner or later. Now she doesn't want to say that she doesn't need to deliberately inquire about her family situation, which feels very bad.

An Zhishui began to tell Li Biao an interesting story in Bhutan. The law and order in Bhutan is very good. One of the accompanying staff members lost their wallet and walked half a mile away. The staff member went back to pick it up. The monk drew a circle around the wallet and no one went to pick it up, waiting for him to go back to pick it up. What else was there in Bhutan. There was a television in 1999. Then the original Shangri-La began to be polluted by the outside world. It is still much taller, and she is unwilling to go to the residential area of ​​Bhutan, because they actually paint a very large hooligan painting on their own house.

Lee did not know what the hooligan's painting would look like, but he vaguely guessed what a reproductive worship pattern might be.

Chatting and chatting, Li Rongzhi knew that An Zhishui not only did a good job of theoretical guidance and criticism and education, but also made great phone calls. He was listening most of the time. She kept talking and chatting After chatting, he was already asleep. It took a while for An Zhishui to realize, and then he hung up the phone secretly.

Li Rong was heavier when he slept, but when the morning light filled the sky and began to overflow into the room, he still opened his eyes stupidly, and then felt the quilt lifted, a warm body Drill into his bed.

"Plum, it's so big that you shouldn't drill into the bed." Li Rong closed his eyes and said vaguely, and then felt that his arm was pulled open, and the light smell of hair filled the nasal cavity. Become a pillow.

When Li Zi was a child for a long time, he slept under a blanket with Li Lu. When Li Lu gradually grew up, he could not restrain the difference between men and women like other little boys, and he became curious about the opposite sex. I went to bed separately, but Li always wanted to take a bath with my brother and go to bed together as usual. After all, Li Rong didn't take it much care, and was still very close to her sister until she knew she was shy, and she bathed and slept alone.

However, the two siblings depend on each other. After all, only the brother is the last resort of the sister. The most trustworthy person comes from the brother. The plum often feels sad, feels pitiful, or is afraid of thunder and lightning. When I saw the ghost story, I still went to Li Rong's arms to seek comfort. This is also a normal thing. After all, she is not like other children. Protected.

She has only brother.