NOVPUB"Miss Dong, is this your villa? From now on, you’ll be living in such a huge villa?"
Wu Bin was also shocked.
When he had just returned from South Korea, he thought that earning a few million meant he was rich.
But now, compared to Dong Yue, Wu Bin realized he was nothing.
The friends in the live broadcast room also began to sigh.
"So waking up from a bed of hundreds of square meters isn’t just a joke, it actually exists."
"You’re exaggerating, bro. By my estimation, the bed in this kind of villa would be at most a dozen square meters, not hundreds."
"This is outrageously luxurious! Look at this swimming pool, it’s even bigger than our school’s basketball court!"
Wu Bin was also astonished by the pool in front of him.
He couldn’t help but ask, "What’s the point of building such a pool? Isn’t there a beach over there?"
Dong Yue explained, "The seawater is so dirty, and besides, the beach may have undercurrents and whirlpools."
"But a swimming pool is much safer, without those dangers. And by swimming in the pool, you can still see the sea, it’s just like being in the sea."
"This is an infinity pool, you’ll understand once you get in," Dong Yue said, throwing out a term Wu Bin didn’t know.
What’s an infinity pool?
While Wu Bin was puzzled, Dong Yue led the group into the living room of the villa.
Dong Yue warmly introduced everyone around.
"There are twenty-five rooms on the first floor of the villa, and each room has a fingerprint lock on the doorknob. You can pick any room, enter your fingerprint, and then the room will only open for you."
"I’m going to go back and change my clothes now. Folks, see you at the pool shortly."
Dong Yue was best friends with Han Jiaoyan, so they shared a room.
Naturally, Zhu Ling shared a room with Wu Bin to prevent her from doing anything inappropriate in his absence.
As soon as Wu Bin and Zhu Ling walked into the room, they were immediately shocked by the fuzzy sensation underfoot.
Looking down, he realized that the floor was covered with a wool carpet!
The room was filled with mahogany furniture, a huge screen TV, the latest game console, home theater system, an automatic smart toilet...
Without asking, he knew that the room must have been professionally designed.
So whether it was artificial intelligence or traditional furniture, the combination was quite harmonious.
Unable to contain himself, Wu Bin took out his phone and began to take photos of the bedroom.
Zhu Ling looked on puzzled and asked, "Brother, what are you doing?"
"Taking photos. Don’t you think the decor here is really good?"
Wu Bin said seriously, "I’m taking photos now to save for later. When I decorate my house, I can follow this style, and it’ll even save me a design fee."
Zhu Ling looked at Wu Bin with disdain.
"You probably don’t have enough money to afford this kind of decor, right? And anyone who can afford to decorate a room like this surely won’t care about that little bit of design fee."
Wu Bin was serious.
"That’s because you don’t understand the cost of living yet."
"Decoration is expensive. If you can save on decorating to buy better furniture, isn’t that great?"
Zhu Ling couldn’t be bothered to argue with Wu Bin. She simply opened her backpack and took out a swimsuit to change into.
Upon seeing this, Wu Bin quickly stepped forward to stop her.
"What are you doing? I’m still here!"
Zhu Ling said nonchalantly, "What’s there to be afraid of? It’s not like you haven’t seen it before."
Wu Bin instantly turned red.
Are young dragons these days all so rebellious and open?
So what if I’ve seen it? I saw it when I was completely unaware, it’s not like I did it on purpose!
Ignoring Zhu Ling, Wu Bin went to the second bedroom to change into his swimwear.
Speaking of swimwear, the men’s version is just a pair of swim trunks.
The pair that Wu Bin wore were sky blue with a cartoon pattern of Sun Wukong on them, looking quite nice.
After changing, the two of them walked out of the room.
Song Bing and the other two had also changed.
And coincidentally, Song Bing’s swim trunks featured Zhu Bajie, Xue Qiang’s had Sha Wujing, and Liang Ren’s were of The White Dragon Horse.
The four of them together just happened to make up the team from Journey to the West.
The four looked at each other, their expressions somewhat complicated.
Wu Bin couldn’t hold back and asked, "Your swim trunks... did you also buy them at the school store?"
The three nodded.
"Yes, there are eighty-one styles, they said they were some kind of commemorative edition, but it turned out to be a Journey to the West commemorative edition?"
The viewers in the live broadcast were laughing their heads off at this scene.
"Hahaha, I’m dying laughing, the Pilgrimage to the West team is assembled."
"No, isn’t Tang Sanzang missing here?"
"Who says Tang Sanzang’s missing, look what Zhu Ling is wearing."
Zhu Ling wasn’t wearing swim trunks but a one-piece swimsuit.
Wu Bin, for some reason, didn’t let her wear the swimsuit that Han Jiaoyan bought her, but the conservative red one he got for her instead.
This swimsuit was entirely red, and although it also fit close to the body, it didn’t show anything it should not, and it was decorated with golden threads. On the back was a cartoon pattern of Tang Sanzang.
Very well, this was truly something.
Now the Journey to the West pilgrimage team was complete.
Who knows which genius designer came up with this set of swimwear, and the roles of the male and female versions were all different. And they just happened by chance to have all of them among the four.
Song Bing said somewhat awkwardly, "This story tells us that we should prepare in advance for anything in the future, and never just buy stuff for convenience at the school store, or it will be super embarrassing."
"But Wu, the swimsuit you chose for our sister, isn’t it a bit too conservative? My mom wouldn’t even wear this style to the swimming pool."
Wu Bin already understood the little scheme of Song Bing and the others and said directly, "Get lost, as long as it’s a swimsuit it’s fine, why wear something so revealing?"
Song Bing and the other two pursed their lips, somewhat disappointed.
Just then, the door to the room opened once again.
He Bingbing walked out from the room.
Like Zhu Ling, He Bingbing chose a conservative swimsuit too.
But He Bingbing’s suit was all white, with a large Pikachu pattern on the front.
The straps of the swimsuit were Pikachu’s ears, and the front was Pikachu’s face.
Because He Bingbing’s figure was so remarkable, the Pikachu seemed almost too three-dimensional, giving the illusion that it was about to leap out.
The viewers in the live broadcast were stunned.
"As expected of my sister Bingbing, able to wear a conservative swimsuit so sexily, this... it’s just unfair."
"I love Pikachu! I love Pikachu!"
"Damn, that Pikachu’s moving! Brothers, I can’t take it!"
"I’ve made up my mind, since Brother Wu is out of the picture, I must pursue Sister Bingbing!"
