I'm crazy, don't mess with me. I just love to pretend to be crazy, remember that.

Upon seeing that meme, Ji Mingxuan almost instantly wiped the smile off his face and stared intently at his phone screen, as if he wanted to bore a hole through it.

drop--

Train your sphincter muscles hard to break the faithless man: 【Die!】

After replying to Ji Mingxuan's message, Si Qian immediately blocked and deleted him as a friend.

If that pervert hadn't come and started acting up in front of me, I wouldn't even remember he was a WeChat friend on my alternate account.

After thinking for a moment, Si Qian also added Gu Shiyu to the blacklist.

Good brothers should walk together for life.

Since it was still early after today's recording, Pei Li caught up with Si Qian, who was working out at the gym.

She was seen lifting a 15kg dumbbell in one hand while practicing weightlifting in front of the mirror. Her biceps were clearly visible, and there were even muscle lines.

It's obvious they've practiced.

Seeing this, Fu Xiao, who was taking a selfie in front of the mirror with a 5kg dumbbell not far away, silently put down the dumbbell and got on the treadmill.

1748 trembled: [Host, that punch from her looks like it could hit three of you...]

Pei Li: "..."

Nonsense, he's not blind.

Noticing someone looking their way, Si Qian turned around and saw Pei Li. She raised an eyebrow, put down the dumbbells in her hand, and walked over.

Are you here to work out too?

Tonight at the gym, Si Qian wore only a light-colored tank top, her hair loosely tied together with a hair tie, a few stray strands sticking to her face, damp with sweat.

Pei Li immediately took out a tissue and handed it to him: "I came to ask you if you have a professional construction team here?"

"Did the greenhouse collapse?"

Si Qian wiped his sweat as he casually asked a question.

"Yes."

She was right. It rained in Beijing last night, and although it only lasted about 30 minutes, the rainfall was more than last time. The rooftop is now a mess. Luckily, Hua moved downstairs in advance.

Without saying a word, Si Qian opened her calculator and started calculating: "I have construction workers, material suppliers, and equipment operators all here. If you really want them, I'll give you a discount."

Seeing how seriously she was calculating, Pei Li couldn't bear to disturb her.

"Yes! My apartment in Nanshan Bay also needs renovation. Can your renovation team do it?"

"What is the area, and what is the budget?"

Pei Li thought for a moment and said, "Five hundred square meters. You can decide on the budget."

"For a 500-square-meter apartment, this is the lowest price I'll offer, furnished!"

As she spoke, Si Qian held up five fingers.

"five million?"

"Five hundred thousand!"

"Five hundred thousand including furniture? That's so low?"

"Yes, the minimum is 500,000, and there's no upper limit to that number, which is why I asked you about your budget."

Pei Li was starting to have doubts about life. Had the prices in the capital city depreciated these days?

"Let me hear first what kind of renovation project costs 500,000?"

After all, he was genuinely curious.

Si Qian began a well-reasoned speech that minimized the budget.

“We did all the custom cement work in the house, going for a wasteland industrial style, which is both unique and keeps the budget down.”

Pei Li: "What about the bed?"

Si Qian: "Hey↗↘↑ It's okay if you can't afford a bed, we'll get a custom-made cement one. I'll build you one that won't collapse no matter how much you move around!"

Pei Li: "When guests come over, there has to be a sofa, right?"

Si Qian: "It's okay if you can't afford a sofa, I'll build you one with cement!"

Pei Li: "Should we build one with tiles too?"

Si Qian: "Hey↗↘↑ You got it right! We'll put a cement layer on it for you, then we'll save money on tiles!"

Pei Li: "..."

"I'll build you a bathtub, a sink, a wardrobe, and everything else!"

Pei Li was so angry at Si Qian that he laughed. It turned out that of the 500,000 yuan renovation fee, 490,000 yuan was spent on cement.

Pei Li paused for a moment: "Why don't you build one for your house too?"

"I built my house myself with cement."

Si Qian was very honest, after all, only real consumers dare to tell the truth. "Moreover, cement customization has many advantages. First, it saves money on furniture. Second, it is easy to clean with no dead corners. Third, it is sturdy and easy to repair. Fourth, thieves can't take anything away. Fifth, it can't be burned in a fire. Sixth, it has no formaldehyde. Seventh, it has a unique style."

Aside from being too hard and resembling a tomb, there aren't many other major problems.

Her house is in a good location, so the indoor environment isn't too damp or cold.

It doesn't matter if it's a bit damp and cold, since people are pre-made corpses anyway, a bit of dampness and cold is just for preservation.

Pei Li was somewhat tempted by this: "Are you sure there won't be any problems with this?"

Si Qian nodded: "Yes, you get what you pay for."

This renovation really tests the craftsman's skills, and they also have to do a good job with waterproofing and other miscellaneous things.

"Actually, if the budget is higher, for a house like this with an industrial wasteland style, the contractor can adjust the colors and style for you during the later decoration, making it more comfortable to live in. If you have money, don't suffer this hardship."

"Just build one for me based on your house layout."

"what?"

Now it was Si Qian's turn to be dumbfounded. "Wasteland industrial style? Increase the budget and I'll make it more comfortable for you."

"No need, just install one for me like you did in your house."

Not a buddy?

Rich people have weird brains. Who would decorate a 500-square-meter house like this?

Si Qian: "I don't recommend decorating like this here. If you get sick from sleeping on it, I'll have to pay for your medical bills."

Pei Li: "If you can sleep with me, why can't I?"

Si Qian: "Because I'm tough."

Si Qian earnestly advised Pei Li, "If you really want to do this, I can take you to my house to experience it first."

As soon as he finished speaking, the people next to him immediately froze.

"Really?"

"I'll sleep at your house?"

"Isn't this not good?"

"It's okay, I'm a pretty easygoing person."

"Let's go now, there's no time like the present."

Si Qian opened her mouth, but Pei Li interrupted her directly: "I'm going to get the car now, you change your clothes first."

After saying that, he disappeared without a trace.

Si Qian, left standing alone, thought: "???"

Stunned: [Was this second male lead being manipulated?]

Without further ado, the two immediately set off for Si Qian's house.

Half an hour later, the car stopped in front of the house.

Si Qian led Pei Li into the room, turned on the lights, and opened the door.

High-wattage light bulbs illuminated the living room directly, just as Si Qian had said, the entire house was made of cement.

"This is my sister's house. It looks a bit like a tomb at night, haha, don't mind it."

It was Pei Li's first time visiting Si Qian's home, and he was very curious about everything.

"It's great, it gives me a strange sense of security."

The thief was so angry that he stole two pillows before leaving.

Pei Li nodded, and Si Qian led him to the guest room.

As soon as he pushed open the door, a bed that seemed to float in mid-air by the window immediately caught Pei Li's attention in the tiny room. Below it was an empty space with several boxes of miscellaneous items.

How was this bed made?

"The frame was made of galvanized square steel, with horizontal and vertical welds in the middle. I borrowed a few expansion bolts from my second aunt to fix it to the wall, and then laid a mattress on it."

Pei Li: "..."

Looking at the bed above him, he finally asked the question he wanted to ask.

How do we get up there?

Si Qian immediately rolled up her sleeves, stepped onto the window sill, grabbed the bed railing, and jumped up onto the bed.

"That's how we got up here!"

"You're not allowed to become a zombie in the apocalypse!"