Chapter 398
Li Ye finally succeeded in the "wall-slam," and the consequence was being hit by a few "catty naughty punches."
Wen Wen Leyu, who was angry, took out a few drawings and said with a red face: "You look at these drawings... don't worry about whether they are standard or not, just tell me if this arrangement is okay?"
Li Ye took it and saw that it was actually an 80s version of a renovation design drawing.
Although it was simple and crude compared to the 3D display drawings of later generations, every stroke showed full seriousness, and it was obvious that Wen Wen Leyu had put in a lot of effort.
Li Ye praised her profusely: "This is great, Xiao Yu! You can actually draw this? Amazing, amazing, I admire you."
"Of course."
Wen Wen Leyu proudly took out a stack of picture albums: "I found someone to hunt for foreign magazines, and I also looked at a lot of styles from the Soviet side. If you hadn't said it couldn't be too Westernized, I could have made it even more fashionable."
It must be said that Wen Wen Leyu's knowledge is a few levels higher than the average person of this era, at least she can come into contact with many things that ordinary people cannot.
Li Ye took those picture albums and looked at them, then said: "We bought this courtyard for its spaciousness and convenience, so we can keep the outside as it is, and we can make bigger changes inside..."
"However, some of your arrangements here are unreasonable. For example, the space you occupied for me is too large, and it won't be used at all, while the space you left for yourself is too small."
Wen Wen Leyu's improvement plan for this house was built around Li Ye, the "head of the household," and there were even signs of "preferring boys over girls."
In a few decades, wives will want to occupy all the rooms, cupboards, and cabinets in the house, leaving only a few cardboard boxes for the husband, which can hold clothes and socks. Anyway, they don't have many clothes.
And no matter how many cabinets there are in the house, the mistress's clothes will never be hung up.
But according to Wen Wen Leyu's plan, she left a study, a data room, and an exercise equipment room for Li Ye, occupying a lot of space, while she left very little for herself.
Wen Wen Leyu is so considerate and thoughtful to Li Ye; how could Li Ye not know it in his heart?
Gender equality is about attitude. If a girl thinks about you everywhere, shouldn't a boy also consider the girl?
So he pointed to Wen Wen Leyu's design drawing and said: "My study and data room can be combined into one, which is also convenient for searching and looking through."
"There's no need for an exercise equipment room. I have at most a few long spears and two wooden spears, which can be tied into a small bundle and thrown into the corner."
"You can use these two empty rooms. One can be your music room. You still have to teach me how to play the guitar when you have time! You, this little teacher, have been a bit slack lately!"
"Also, make this one a walk-in closet. Build one wall into a wardrobe and this wall into a shoe cabinet..."
Li Ye picked up a red and blue pencil and scribbled on Wen Wen Leyu's drawing, and it was soon unrecognizable.
Seeing that her hard work of many days was scribbled by Li Ye, Wen Wen Leyu didn't get angry at all.
"A whole wall of shoe cabinets, are you going to let me open a shoe store?"
Wen Wen Leyu listened quietly to Li Ye until he finished, and then said seriously: "Don't always deliberately treat me well. Although I like the feeling of being held in your palm, we have a long life to live together in the future! It's better not to be too wasteful."
"Besides, the shoes you bought for me during the Spring Festival, there's still a pair I haven't worn yet!"
Li Ye looked at Wen Wen Leyu for a long time, then sighed, reached out and rubbed her little head hard, messing up her hair.
Even the best girlfriend Li Ye met in his previous life was always dreaming about when Li Ye would make a fortune, and then take her traveling, shopping, and buy her various bags, clothes, and shoes.
And Wen Wen Leyu in front of him clearly has a status several levels higher than them, and she is holding Li Ye's millions of dollars in manuscript fees, but she is chatting with herself about "living a life" and "not being wasteful." Just tell me, what does it taste like in your heart?
This is the taste of "virtuous and kind"!
"Xiao Yu, you said this a bit late. A few days ago, Liu Xiaohui and Xiaoruo took over and went to Hong Kong for two days, and they bought you a few pairs of shoes. See how you want to handle them!"
Li Ye turned around and pulled in the two suitcases he brought back.
This is the pull-rod suitcase that Pei Pei Wencong designed according to Li Ye's ideas, registered patents in Hong Kong, Europe, and the Lighthouse (US), and just started trial production. It will be put on the market on a large scale in the next few days.
Opening the pull-rod suitcase, it was full of shoe boxes, almost twenty pairs.
Li Ye unpacked them one by one and laid them out, surrounding Wen Wen Leyu in the middle.
Li Ye said helplessly: "These are all paid for and cannot be returned. See which ones you don't like and you can give them away."
Wen Wen Leyu was speechless for a moment and said with some distress: "Did Xiaoruo spend money to buy these? How could you let her spend so much money on me?"
Li Ye shook his head and said: "Xiaoruo doesn't have much pocket money; my mom manages her very strictly. I gave her money and let her go shopping in Hong Kong. As a result, she spent more than half of the money on you."
Wen Wen Leyu looked down at the high heels, sneakers, and sandals all over the floor, all of which were clearly fashionable new styles.
She looked up at Li Ye for a long time, looked down at the shoes on the floor again, and then looked at Li Ye resentfully, swallowing her saliva as she looked at the shoes.
Finally, Wen Wen Leyu said weakly: "These can't be returned for money anymore?"
Li Ye nodded dully: "They can be returned, but you have to go to Hong Kong to return them. The round-trip air ticket costs a lot of money! It's not worth the trouble."
"Wasting money, you're wasting money again... You're going to spoil me. If you waste money again, I'll tell my mom..."
Wen Wen Leyu muttered her dissatisfaction while fiddling with the shoes all over the floor, her two autumn-water-like big eyes gradually becoming "rippling."
The saying "a woman's closet is always missing a pair of shoes" is widely circulated because it hits the vanity of women.
Wen Wen Leyu is undoubtedly a special girl, but she also loves beauty!
Li Ye rested his chin on his hands and squatted on the ground, watching Wen Wen Leyu change shoes one by one and walk the cat-walk, feeling that this money was spent too damn worth it.
After nearly three years of training, Wen Wen Leyu has been raised by Li Ye into a "fair-skinned, beautiful, long-legged" girl. It's not like there's no condition at home. How can you not "pay to play" in a cultivation game!
If you don't pay, what kind of cultivation game are you playing? Are you raising pigs?
"These two pairs don't fit me very well, give them to my mom!"
After fiddling with all the shoes, Wen Wen Leyu picked out a few with deviations in size, preparing to bribe her mother.
Li Ye nodded and said: "You decide this; it's the same whoever you give them to."
"Hmm, hmm."
Wen Wen Leyu happily packed the boxes, and then suddenly thought of something and instructed Li Ye: "If my mom asks, you just say these shoes are the same as the department store, thirteen yuan a pair."
Li Ye: "..."
Girl, do you think Teacher Ke is a fool!
"Oh, it's past twelve o'clock, I'll go cook for you."
Wen Wen Leyu looked at her watch and ran to the kitchen in a hurry.
Li Ye rolled up his sleeves and followed: "I'd better do it! You take a rest."
"No need, this time I'll make it authentic, it's very delicious."
Wen Wen Leyu turned on the gas stove confidently, boiled the water, and threw in a few bags of "seasoning and ingredients."
Li Ye: "..."
Speaking of which, what does authentic instant noodles taste like?
"You eat, you eat! I ate late this morning, I'm still full!"
The instant noodles were out of the pot. Wen Wen Leyu scooped all two eggs into Li Ye's bowl, and only scooped half a bowl of noodles for herself.
Li Ye smiled and tasted it...
Hmm, these instant noodles are full of the taste of love.
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