What's wrong with the fake daughter? Sister is still the god of gold

Qin Fuyao knew with his toes that the smart guy in front of him had misinterpreted it as five million.

She remained calm and inquired, "How much is in your card?"

"More than two hundred and fifty."

"Luckily, I do have over 500."

Situ Jinghong: "..."

"Then I'll transfer 250 to you first, and then I'll transfer another 250 to you later."

You look like an idiot to me.

"No need." Qin Fuyao declined politely: "You idiot, keep it for yourself!"

We are young people of the new era and we will not accept charity.

If he is willing to secretly transfer the money to her card and mark it as "voluntary gift", it seems that it is not impossible.

Situ Jinghong realized it later, "Qin Fuyao, I suspect you are calling me an idiot."

"Don't doubt it, that's the case."

"..."

Li Yi's CPU was spinning for a while before he realized that the five hundred and two hundred and fifty they said were not just literal meanings.

He raised his hand and pinched the Ren Zhong point.

Can these rich people have a planet?

Okay, okay, she is the only one here who is a real idiot.

Pink eye really does happen.

The three of them struggled hard and finally made it to the seventh floor.

Then they saw the elevator door open and an aunt walked out slowly.

Li Yi and Situ Jinghong: Huh?!

Qin Fuyao looked at the two people's incredible expressions and felt like cursing.

What's wrong? Is there something wrong with the elevator?

Or maybe it's because I don't get along with her...

I have climbed it twice this month. I hope it won’t happen three times.

"Don't ask. I just don't know." Qin Fuyao spread his hands, ignored the fiery gaze, and walked towards household 701.

“…” always leaves people speechless.

Qin Fuyao took out a key from the small compartment of his schoolbag, inserted it into the keyhole, and turned it gently.

The door opened in response.

Wangfu was already waiting obediently at the door.

Before I heard the dog barking, I heard Situ Jinghong barking.

"Ah! Damn! Why is there a dog?" He howled like a ghost and hid behind Li Yi.

If I weren't restricted by my height, I would have wanted to jump up and hang on someone randomly.

"It won't bite me, will it? Will it bite me to death? Ahhhh Qin Fuyao, quickly control it."

Li Yi felt the touch on his arm, his face full of helplessness.

When this young master gets sick, he is scarier than a dog.

Wangfu retreated timidly, and didn't have time to retract his bared teeth.

Look how scared the child is, he doesn't even dare to wag his tail.

Qin Fuyao put down what he was holding, touched Wangfu's furry head, and signaled the person who was shouting to get in quickly.

Dogs won't bite people, but people might bite dogs.

As soon as Situ Jinghong entered the room, he jumped onto the sofa.

As a result, the already shaky sofa retired with a loud bang.

A big hole appeared in the middle of the sofa.

The "culprit" was still stuck in it, and even forgot why he was afraid.

Qin Fuyao followed the sound, looked up, and after seeing what happened, his face was instantly filled with despair.

I thought I was having a midnight snack, but I didn't expect the plague to come.

"Fu Fu, go stay in your room first, and don't get bitten later."

Wangfu understood and ran away.

"Situ Jinghong, you'd better find an identical sofa, otherwise I'll show you what it means to die without a complete body!"

Using the gentlest tone, saying the cruelest words.

Situ Jinghong hugged himself tremblingly, "Is it so bloody? I'm a victim too!"

Redefine victimhood.

He raised his foot and tried to leave the damaged sofa, but ended up kicking over the dog food placed beside him.

Look!

Although we only have one life, there are more than one life-threatening things.

Just be optimistic and live one day at a time.

Li Yi moved a small stool and sat quietly further away to avoid disaster.

"It's okay." Qin Fuyao's mood calmed down. "If you don't clean up later, you will sleep on this sofa today."

Getting angry won't solve anything.

Situ Jinghong had no objection, nor did he dare to have any objection.

The three of them brought small stools, sat around the coffee table, and put out all the snacks.

Full color and flavor.

Everyone enjoyed their meal happily, completely forgetting the unpleasant incident.

Li Yi took a few bites and pretended to be casual and asked, "Fuyao, do you think Geometry is hard to chew?"

"It's okay! It's not too hard to chew." Qin Fuyao said, and immediately deboned the chicken wing with his mouth, showing it off generously, "Isn't it easy to chew?"

Having been a professional PUBG player for more than ten years, she is now incredibly strong.

There was confusion in Li Yi's big eyes, and he slowly realized that this young lady had misinterpreted his meaning.

"I'm talking about mathematical geometric functions, not chicken bones."

It's like the helplessness of an eighty-year-old woman who walked ten kilometers in the scorching sun to water the fields, only to find out that she watered the wrong field.

Qin Fuyao ate the mutton skewers again and raised his eyebrows. "I was thinking you called chicken bones chicken cores."

What the hell is this?

Could it be any more outrageous?

Situ Jinghong looked at Li Yi's constipated expression and was inexplicably tickled by the joke. He ate and laughed at the same time and almost choked himself to death.

Just such a short time.

Li Yi couldn't help but laugh as well. He couldn't tell whether he found it funny or speechless.

As we all know, laughter is contagious.

Especially laughing.

Qin Fuyao tried to ask them what they were laughing at, but they wanted to laugh as soon as they spoke.

As a result, the situation became uncontrollable for a while.

Others live in drunkenness and dreams, but they live in laughter and die.

Situ Jinghong couldn't stop laughing, turned around and pounded the sofa with his backhand.

Then the sofa collapsed again.

Before we knew it, the clock was about to point to midnight.

Because there is still early morning tomorrow.

Qin Fuyao asked them to go back home quickly, but ended up leaving behind a mess.

This meant she had to clean up after herself.

Although the process was not satisfactory, fortunately the result was not so wonderful either.

Never mind, it's crazy.

Qin Fuyao sat on the stool for a while and began to work resignedly.

Labor is the most glorious, I really like labor...

fake……

Qin Fuyao looked around the crowded space, then stood up and went to the kitchen to get a garbage bag.

At this moment, the sound of a key turning was heard outside the door.

The door opened.

The middle-aged woman tiptoed in, and even though she saw the light was still on, she was very careful in every move she made.

From her appearance, it is not difficult to tell that she was a beauty when she was young.

She put the canvas bag in her hand on the shoe cabinet, changed her shoes, and rubbed her tired brows.

When I looked up, I saw that the small living room was a mess.

So, was there a thief?

The next second, a familiar figure walked out of the kitchen.

The two people's eyes met unexpectedly in mid-air.

Qin Fuyao quickly realized that the middle-aged woman in front of him was named Qin Nianyu.

At that moment, I even thought about where I would be buried after my death.

Who could tell her how to explain the current situation to her biological mother whom she was meeting for the first time?