The boss of the apocalypse travels back to the 1970s with space

When Xia Hongbin asked her to sleep in the same room as Xia Meng, Xia Yao was furious. She was about to refute, but she didn't expect that Xia Meng was even more unhappy than she was.

"no!"

Xia Meng directly rejected it!

Xia Hongbin was surprised, "Why?"

Xia Meng said confidently, "I'm not used to it!"

Xia Hongbin, "You can get used to it in the future."

Xia Meng, "I can't get used to it!"

Xia Meng's aggressive attitude made the atmosphere stiff. Xia Hongbin suppressed the smile on his face and looked at Xia Meng with dark eyes. Xia Meng showed no fear at all.

Xia Hongbin had a lot of authority in the family, and the three children in the family rarely refuted Xia Hongbin. Xia Hongbin was relatively polite to Xia Bingqing, his stepdaughter, and he often beat and scolded Xia Yao and Xia Xiaohai since childhood.

No one in the room spoke, and the air fell into an eerie silence. Except for Xia Hongbin and Xia Meng, the other people glanced at Xia Hongbin uneasily, fearing that Xia Hongbin would lose his temper.

Unexpectedly, Xia Hongbin suddenly smiled, and he smiled kindly, "Since you don't want to, let's do this..." Xia Hongbin looked at Guo Cuihong,

"Then let Yaoyao and Bingqing live in the same room, and Xiaomeng has his own room."

After saying that, he looked at Xia Bingqing again, "Bingqing, do you have any objection?"

Xia Bingqing pursed her lips, glanced at Xia Meng from the corner of her eyes, and gave Xia Hongbin a generous and decent smile.

"Dad, I have no objection."

"Dad, I have an objection," Xia Yao quit. Seeing Xia Meng contradicting Xia Hongbin, Xia Hongbin didn't lose her temper, so she became bolder.

"Why should I make room for her when she comes?"

Xia Yao pointed at Xia Meng, "Who is she? She's just a country bumpkin! She..."

"boom!"

The tea cup fell to the ground and fell into pieces.

Xia Yao's body shook in fear and she immediately shut up!

Xia Hongbin had a dark face and a strong warning in his eyes.

"Yao Yao, Xiao Meng is your sister. If you dare to call her a country bumpkin again, I will send you back to the countryside. Don't come back!"

Xia Yao was frightened and cried instantly. She lowered her head and shook her shoulders, but she didn't dare to cry. She bit her lips tightly and breathed softly.

Xia Hongbin snorted softly and looked at Guo Cuihong, "That's it. Let Yaoyao and Bingqing sleep in the same room, and Xiaomeng sleeps in the same room."

No one can change what Xia Hongbin decided. Guo Cuihong said with an ugly face,

"understood."

The problem of where Xia Meng slept was solved. After a busy day, Xia Hongbin got up and was about to go upstairs. Unexpectedly, Xia Bingqing, who had always been well-behaved and sensible, suddenly spoke,

"Dad, Xiaomeng may have stayed in the countryside for too long and developed some bad habits. She doesn't wash the dishes after eating. Even if we tell her...she doesn't listen."

When Xia Hongbin heard this, he turned to look at Xia Meng, with a somewhat preachy look in his eyes.

"Xiaomeng, you have to do your own things. Remember to wash the dishes after eating."

Xia Meng smiled and asked, "Can I find someone to wash the dishes for me?"

Xia Hongbin was stunned for a moment, then smiled, "If you can find it, yes."

After Xia Hongbin finished speaking, he went upstairs.

Xia Hongbin was at home, and Guo Cuihong didn't dare to do anything. She took her two daughters and went to give Xia Meng a room.

Xia Meng lay on the sofa, thinking in her mind, should she buy a house and move out?

but...

These people look down upon her!

I feel a bit unwilling to leave this home without putting enough stress on it!

And...Xia Meng's eyes suddenly changed from casual to sharp. What was Xia Hongbin's purpose in letting her come to Beijing?

A little curious!

Let’s wait a little longer.

Xia Yao's room is not big or small, about ten square meters. There is a one-meter-and-a-half-meter-wide bed against the wall, a desk near the window, and a large wardrobe at the end of the bed against the wall.

The room is not big, but it is well-equipped.

After Xia Meng carried her small package in, she put the package she brought on the bed and went to wash up.

There is a bathroom upstairs and downstairs. There was someone in the bathroom on the second floor, so Xia Meng went downstairs.

After Xia Meng locked the bathroom door, she took out facial cleanser, facial mask, eye cream, night cream, essence and other skin care products from the space.

These skin care products are all top-notch skin care products that Xia Meng collected in her previous life. For example, a single bottle of La Mer face cream costs nearly 20,000 yuan.

All these skin care products add up to 100,000 yuan.

Of course, the best skin care product is the spiritual spring water in the space.

No skin care product is as useful as spiritual spring water.

It's just that there are too many skin care products such as lady cream in Xia Meng Space, which are enough for her to last a lifetime. After washing her face, she has to apply it as needed to avoid drying her face.

Xia Meng finished brushing her teeth and skin care. An hour had passed. When Xia Meng came out of the bathroom, she found that the room was so quiet that there was almost no sound. She guessed that Xia's family might have fallen asleep, so she went back to her room.

After Xia Meng locked the door, he found a mattress that was 1.5 meters wide and 2 meters long from the space, and then spread it with his usual sheets and bedding. Then he lay down on the bed and closed his eyes comfortably. sleep.

When she woke up, it was bright outside. Xia Meng drowsily picked up the million-dollar Patek Philippe women's watch that was placed on the table last night.

Well, it's already nine o'clock in the morning, it's time to get up!

Xia Meng yawned, slowly got up from the bed, put on a black cotton jacket and cotton trousers, put the bedding into the space, and then went out.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I walked out, I was attracted by the voices downstairs.

"Is the girl Hong Bin raised in the country here?" This was a slightly older female voice.

"Here we are," this was Guo Cuihong's voice, with a hint of disgust and displeasure in her tone, "Still sleeping upstairs."

"Hey, why are you still sleeping so late?" Wang Lanhua pouted, "This is too lazy. If this is our girl, I won't give her a hammer!"

Guo Cuihong sighed, "Mom, are you here for anything today?"

"Is something wrong?" Wang Lanhua said a little unhappy, "What do you mean something is wrong? Why else would I come to you?"

"Of course it's about your nephew getting a wife!"

"Well..." Guo Cuihong said with a hint of embarrassment in her tone, "Dayong doesn't have a regular job either. The girls I know are not very willing when they hear that Dayong is from a rural area and doesn't have a regular job."

"Huh," Wang Lanhua immediately became unhappy when she heard that her grandson was disliked, and cursed,

"Nowadays, all the little hooves have their eyes reaching to the sky, and they don't even look at whether they are worth the price?"

"My family, Dayong, doesn't even like a man as good as Dayong. What kind of person do they want to marry? They all dislike the poor and love the rich, which is not a good thing."

Hearing this, Xia Meng subconsciously rolled his eyes.

The girl is excellent, but what’s wrong with her high standards?

Who doesn’t want to marry a good person and live a smoother life in the future?

Huh, only incompetent men rely on suppressing women to highlight their own insignificant sense of superiority.

Xia Meng raised her feet and was about to go to the bathroom when she suddenly noticed an extremely intense gaze that almost turned into reality.

As soon as Xia Meng raised his head, he met a pair of fiery eyes, full of desire, obsession and possessiveness.