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

"Why do I hate you?"

Qin Fuyao raised his hand, put his arm around Qin Ruanruan's shoulders, and said word by word, "Ruanruan, instead of always asking yourself why, you should ask others why."

"Even something as beautiful as the RMB will have its detractors. So even if there's something wrong, it won't be you. Do you understand?"

Qin Ruanruan's eyes turned red when she heard this. She blinked and tried hard not to let the tears fall.

From childhood to adulthood, she was accustomed to inexplicable ill intentions and malice that came from nowhere. However, at the age of eighteen, someone easily saw through her inferiority and sensitive heart, but still had good intentions and lent a helping hand again and again without asking for anything in return.

Qin Fuyao lowered his eyes slightly, and seeing the two lines of tears on her face, he said in a warm voice: "There is no need to worry about the past or what will happen in the future. Just enjoy the present."

"Come on, I'll take you home."

This sentence sounds strangely familiar.

Did someone tell her this?

Qin Ruanruan burst into laughter, her voice as light as a feather as she said, "Fuyao, thank you."

Thank you for appearing at the age of eighteen and bringing vitality to me.

The girls, arm in arm, walked slowly forward.

The road ahead is long but also bright.

An age-old residential complex with 701 households.

Shen Yanzhou was busy in the kitchen, preparing midnight snacks. First he fried chicken legs, then fried skewers, and also prepared some chilled fruits. He was so busy that he couldn't even keep his feet on the ground.

Do you think he just wanted to make a midnight snack? No, it was because Qin Fuyao gave him a thousand yuan to cook whatever he wanted on Saturday and Sunday.

Money can make the devil work, and it can also make me cook four meals a day.

Wangfu smelled the fragrance and waited happily at the kitchen door, hoping to have a bite himself.

Its ears moved and it heard a familiar voice coming from outside the door. It immediately got up and ran over.

The door opened in response.

As soon as Qin Fuyao entered the door, he saw the well-behaved and cute puppy. His heart melted and he raised his hand to touch its head.

I shouted to the kitchen, "Brother, we are back."

After hearing this, Shen Yanzhou turned around and said, "Okay, it's almost time for supper."

ten minutes later.

The three siblings sat around the dining table.

Qin Fuyao took out a tablet and set it aside to play a variety show.

She put on disposable gloves, picked up the fried chicken legs, and did not forget to persuade: "Brother, do you really not consider becoming a chef?"

Why bother to act in such a good role? If you get stabbed in the back by your senior, you will be really obedient after getting harassed.

"I'm not exaggerating." Shen Yanzhou took a sip of soda and continued, "I should be the best chef in the entertainment industry and the best actor in the chef world."

Qin Ruanruan: Huh? So Third Brother has this narcissistic side?

"Uh..." Qin Fuyao's silence was deafening.

As she tore off some chicken thigh meat and put it into Wangfu's bowl, she asked cryptically, "Have you agreed to do that play?"

At present, she has not found a way to solve this "wrongful case". She can't really go to the Dark Shark senior in the middle of the night...

"I haven't signed the contract yet, but it's almost done." Shen Yanzhou said calmly, and added: "However, a film and television company is ready to sign me recently."

Qin Ruanruan: What? Third brother is planning to debut as a star?

To prick up your ears means to listen carefully.

Qin Fuyao's heart suddenly started to ring with alarm bells, "Ah? Don't be fooled."

There is no mention of signing a contract with a film and television company in advance in this crazy article, so it must be some kind of group fraud gang.

When she looked at her third brother now, it was as if she was seeing her once clear-headed and foolish self.

"Not really. How could I be that stupid?" Shen Yanzhou never thought that he was a person with questionable IQ.

Qin Fuyao: "It's hard to say..."

"Don't worry about adults, just eat more."

After Shen Yanzhou finished speaking, he glanced at Ruan Ruan, whose presence was still very low, and said awkwardly: "Ruan Ruan, you should eat more too."

"Yeah." Qin Ruanruan nodded.

Qin Fuyao: “…” Now I have seen that brother and sister are not familiar with each other.

After the midnight snack.

Shen Yanzhou took the initiative to clean up and urged his two younger sisters to take a shower and go to bed.

"Thank you for your hard work, brother. You are simply the best brother in the world." Qin Fuyao praised with a smile, crossing his right index finger and thumb to make a small heart.

Shen Yanzhou appeared calm on the surface, but he was screaming like a groundhog in his heart.

It's worth it! It's all worth it. Not to mention a midnight snack, I'd even be willing to work like a slave for my sister for the rest of my life!

Thinking of this, he felt happy and wiped the table with the rag even more vigorously.

Qin Ruanruan: Huh? Is it okay to talk like that?

That night.

Shen Yanzhou lay in bed, tossing and turning.

Sit up, take out your phone, and edit your Moments.

Copywriting: "Feeding my sisters a midnight snack today! Although my sister says I'm the best brother in the world, I still feel I have room for improvementξ(?＞??)!"

Picture: Photo of today’s midnight snack.

Before sending it out, I specifically @big brother @second brother @Qin Fuguang, for fear that they would not see it.

He could only say that those who don’t sleep in the middle of the night are unlucky.

Kyoto University, men's dormitory.

Two men stood back to back, typing passionately on the keyboard.

Qin Fuguang was still struggling with the competition materials, and it was almost dawn when he pressed the last period, bringing it to a perfect end.

He rubbed his temples, picked up his phone to check the messages, and found that someone had @ed him in the circle of friends. He clicked on it to take a look.

“???” Qin Fuguang suspected that he was dazzled.

Not my friend? Are you sick?

The good mood I felt after finishing writing the materials disappeared completely.

He turned his head, looked at the person who was still typing the code, and said in a low voice: "Lu Congheng, I can't stand it anymore."

"What's wrong?" Lu Congheng said as he typed the code.

"Why did I suddenly decide to apply to Peking University?!" Qin Fuguang wanted to give that post a "dislike".

I clicked on the picture in my WeChat Moments and said with some annoyance, "Why didn't you apply to Tianjin University? What's so bad about Tianjin University?"

Lu Congheng didn't even turn his head, "As long as you like it."

You can imagine how perfunctory the attitude is.

"I don't like it." Qin Fuguang was about to cry, "I'm really impressed. I can't imagine my sister being in a relationship."

It’s really annoying to see that she has other brothers and praises other brothers.

"Fuyao?" Lu Congheng stopped typing and turned to look at the man with a desperate face. "What's wrong?"

Qin Fuguang handed over the phone and said speechlessly, "Out of sight, out of mind. I should have avoided this stupid thing earlier."

Lu Congheng read the copy calmly.

He raised an eyebrow and asked, "Isn't this just a normal midnight snack? What does it have to do with being in love with Fuyao?"

"Forget it, forget it..." Qin Fuguang cast a disdainful look, waved his hand, took back the phone, and said sympathetically: "You don't have a sister, you won't understand even if I tell you."

Lu Congheng: "How can I understand if you don't tell me?"

"Nerve, let's put it that way."

Qin Fuguang gritted his teeth and said, "I hate every man who gets close to my sister equally, because all men in the world are the same, not good people. She can't have any love at all."

If you dare to talk, he will break the man's legs.

Don’t ask, the answer is that I can’t bear to hit my own sister.

Lu Congheng touched the bridge of his nose and said, "I think when it comes to love, it's better to respect Fuyao's ideas."

Qin Fuguang: "Get lost!"