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

This apology came too suddenly.

Qin Fuyao was confused. He sat up with a somersault and typed quickly, "Why are you saying sorry for no reason? You don't owe me any money."

"How about this! If you're truly sorry, and I'm a bit free right now, how about treating me to a meal?"

Although I have eaten instant noodles, I still want to eat some takeout.

For some reason, ever since she came to Dianwen, she has fallen madly in love with the feeling of ordering takeout, as if she were ordering food in the imperial kitchen.

Especially with payment on behalf of others.

Even more wonderful.

She admitted that there was an element of wool-pulling in it, but it was also a disguised way of sharing delicious food.

Don’t refuse and get a free meal.

It’s okay if you refuse.

The message was sent, and the other side remained tactically silent.

The Qin family villa at this time.

Qin Ruanruan was wearing plain pajamas, her hair was wet and hung down to her waist, and her beautiful eyes were lifeless.

It huddled pitifully in the corner of the huge room, like an abandoned rag doll, holding a sharp dagger in its slender hand, which emitted a cold glow.

She was about to close her eyes and cut her wrist with the knife when she caught a glimpse of a new message popping up on her phone.

Have a meal?

Qin Ruanruan didn't understand what this new idea was. In a daze, she put down the dagger in her hand and picked up the mobile phone lying on the ground.

I typed a few words, then sent them out, "Now?"

The other party replied immediately: "Yes, xx's spicy hot pot, it is said to be delicious."

Qin Ruanruan took a look at her own clothes and brainstormed what clothes would be best for the date.

However, before she could send another message, she received a new one.

Qin Fuyao: "If it's convenient, I'll send you a link after I order it."

Link?

Qin Ruanruan realized that the so-called "treating you to dinner" was really just a simple meal, so she sent a message in confusion, "Are you going to order takeout and I'll pay?"

The other party replied again in seconds: "Bingo."

“…” I have never been so speechless in my life.

Now that's good, I can completely forget about self-harm.

Qin Ruanruan: "Send it to me after you finish ordering."

Qin Fuyao: "Okay, thank you/??(ˊwˋ*)??"

"Good people 108 births.jpg"

Qin Ruanruan looked at the sudden emoticon that popped up.

I thought: What a vicious blessing, so I declined it.

Thinking of this, I saved the emoticon package.

Next time you meet someone you hate, just send this emoticon.

She fiddled with her phone and made Qin Fuyao appear at the top of the green bubble, and also set her as a special attention.

After thinking about it carefully, I canceled it.

After thinking about it carefully, I pinned it again.

There is no other meaning, it will be more convenient to see the information.

Qin Ruanruan raised her eyes and stared blankly at the opened sleeping pills on the bedside table, then lowered her eyes to look at the dagger without a latch on the ground.

So, she thought about it for two minutes, then quietly put it away and put it in the bottom drawer of the bedside table.

She stood up and walked to the window, her eyes becoming firm, as if she had made some kind of decision.

She stared intently at the trees swaying in the wind outside the window and whispered to herself, "You need to cheer up. It's just that you were suppressed by teachers and classmates, misunderstood by Li Jinyan, and got caught in the rain..."

"Qin Ruanruan! What's so great about this? It's not like we haven't experienced worse things before. This will pass anyway."

Before she knew it, the girl who was pretending to be strong was already in tears.

"Don't cry, crying won't solve any problems." Qin Ruanruan said in a stiff tone, and did not forget to raise her hand to wipe away the tears on her face.

I opened my phone and made the payment.

The next day—

Qin Fuyao did not disappoint him. He stayed up all night and slept until the sun rose at 3+n o'clock.

The sunlight shines through the navy blue curtains, adding some light to the dark room.

On the 1.5-meter-wide bed, the girl lay quietly on her side, her long legs hanging on the quilt. Her skin was as smooth and tender as a peeled egg, and her exquisite profile seemed to have been carefully carved. Even if her eyes could not be seen, she was still breathtakingly beautiful.

Qin Fuyao let out a low roar from his throat at the right time, rubbed his eyes that were reluctant to open, and looked half dead.

After sitting up, he prayed softly, "God, I really don't want to live anymore."

Such a beautiful girl, but unfortunately she has a mouth.

Qin Fuyao turned on his phone and saw that it was already two o'clock in the afternoon.

I regret it so much. If I had known, I wouldn’t have stayed up late yesterday.

If you listen to the clock going in the opposite direction ten thousand times, can you go back to Saturday night?

She opened the green bubble and saw Lu Congheng's message.

At 8:00 AM, ask: "Have you eaten breakfast?"

At 12 noon, he asked again, "Want to have lunch?"

Qin Fuyao typed a reply, "Just woke up, is it okay now?"

"Okay, I'll pick you up." The other party replied immediately.

Qin Fuyao: "Okay."

Here’s an emoticon: “Good people have 108 births.jpg”

Lu Congheng: "Decline the emoticon."

Qin Fuyao didn't even look at it, put down his phone and climbed out of bed.

Twenty minutes later.

The two met smoothly at the entrance of the community.

Qin Fuyao looked at the short-sleeved shirt and shorts he was wearing, as well as the pair of slippers on his feet that PDD had bought for 50 yuan.

Look at Lu Congheng again, he is wearing a suit and tie, and has his hair sprayed.

Hmm? Doesn't this make her look slovenly?

Lu Congheng felt like the sky was falling. He didn't expect that she would be so... casual in private. She could be like this even when going out to eat... homely and very youthful!

And what about him? He rushed over right after discussing a collaboration, and he was wearing a suit and tie. Wouldn't that make him look too old?

Qin Fuyao hesitated for two seconds and scratched the back of his head, "Should I change clothes?"

"No, I just finished work." Lu Congheng smiled warmly and opened the passenger door considerately, "Get in."

Qin Fuyao bent his waist slightly, tiptoed in, and lay down on the chair, as if he was here to be the emperor.

Come out and have fun! The most important thing is to have fun.

It doesn't matter whether others live or die.

After Lu Congheng closed the car door, he quickly walked to the other side, opened the door, got in, and started the car!

The movements are as smooth as flowing water and completed in one go.

The two had discussed it and didn't know what to eat, so they decided to go to the largest supermarket in Jinshi and eat whatever was available. If there was nothing, then forget it.

The main thing is to do whatever you want.

Lu Congheng glanced at the passenger seat and saw that she was scrolling through videos, muted ones.

It's quite qualified.

Is it really impossible for him to have a sister?

Lu Congheng was the first to break the deadlock, "Why did you sleep so late last night?"

"Ah?" Qin Fuyao reacted slowly, exited the video software and turned off the phone.

He pointed at himself and asked, "Are you talking about me?"

Seeing her reaction so cute, Lu Congheng chuckled and said, "Yes."

"No, no, no." Qin Fuyao raised his index finger, wiggled it flexibly, and said matter-of-factly, "I didn't sleep at all yesterday. I stayed up all night."

Lu Congheng's face was full of question marks, "?!"

There was a slight tremor in his voice, "All night? You didn't go to bed until this morning?"

"Does your brother know?"

"Yeah, that's right." Qin Fuyao took it for granted and didn't think there was anything wrong with it. "It's okay if you know. It can't affect me."

Lu Congheng put one hand on the steering wheel and looked straight ahead.

After three seconds of silence, he asked in disbelief, "Are you high school students under this much pressure?"