Love Apartment: Returning to Zhuge Dali at the beginning

Chapter 301 Floor Heating Doesn't Exist

Chapter 301 Floor Heating Doesn't Exist

Fang Di also played with the homophonic stalk once.

Waking up in the morning, Fang Di and Dali prepare to go to the kitchen together to cook each other's loving breakfast...

But as soon as he stepped out, he saw Zhao Haitang rushing over with a lot of bags.

"This is the KFC nutritious meal I ordered for everyone. I hope everyone will enjoy it!"

Zhao Haitang galloped over, showing a courteous smile.

"Nothing to be diligent about, either a traitor or a thief!"

"Zhao Haitang, tell me what's the matter? You won't ask me to advertise your "Overbearing President Falls in Love with Me" again? My sisters said that if I advertise again next time, they will block me! "

Curry Sauce said with a speechless face.

"Don't worry, this time is for the decoration of Mr. Hu's new house... I want to come here and ask for your opinions!"

"As the saying goes, three cobblers are better than Zhuge Liang! What's more, you are still six!"

"Tell me what your dream home looks like?"

Zhao Haitang actually counted the numbers in a serious manner.

Everyone rolled their eyes...

But since it is Yifei's matter, everyone will naturally not stand by and watch.

While gnawing on a big chicken leg, Zhang Wei took the lead in saying:

"My dream home... must have a door with a full safety factor!"

"After all, my money must be safe in it!"

"Also... when I come back from work every day, my virtuous and beautiful wife will say to me: Husband, you have worked hard... It would be better if I had another hot kiss at this time..."

"Ah... this feeling is so real..."

"No, I'm shy..."

While gnawing on the big chicken leg, Zhang Dapao closed his eyes slightly, obviously immersed in it.

"Paoer, wake up, you don't even have a girlfriend, where is your wife!"

Ziqiao ruthlessly destroyed Zhang Dapao's fantasy...

"Speaking of which, Fang Di, what does your dream home look like for an almighty male god?"

Ziqiao changed his style of painting and looked a little curious.

"Hehe... Actually, my request is very simple..."

"There is a big desk, and there are two computers on the desk. I can play hacks with Dali from time to time!"

"One more bookshelf, some of my published works are on the bookshelf..."

"Around the house, there are all kinds of loving photos of me and Dali..."

"The house doesn't need to be too big, just cozy!"

Fang Di looked at Dali with tenderness like water.

"Wow! So sweet! So sweet!"

Mika looked yearning...

"Dali, quickly tell me what you think!"

Meijia's heart of gossip suddenly arose.

"Me? In fact, what Fang Di said just now is my idea!"

"If I have to add something, then I like to have floor heating at home! Scientific research data shows that the human brain can stimulate creativity more in an environment of 25 to 30 degrees!"

Look vigorously at Fang Di, if there is such a day, that scene should be extremely warm!

"Fang Di, did you hear that, Dali has already hinted to you! In the future, the new house must install floor heating!"

Meijia smiled and reminded Fang Di.

"Floor heating? That kind of unnatural energy is more or less harmful to the body. I will not allow such things to appear in my house!"

Fang Di said firmly.

Everyone was taken aback, what kind of operation is this?Zhang Wei can at most be regarded as a straight man in the middle and late stage of cancer, you are not in the late stage, are you?

At this moment, even Dali bit his lip and looked at Fang Di, wanting to ask what happened...

(End of this chapter)

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