Desire possesses, unable to escape from the palm of my roommate's uncle

【Miao Miao Xi Yu Huai: Uncle, I am Fu Miao Xi.】

Jiang Qingyan agreed to Fu Miaoxi's friend request and immediately saw this greeting coming from the other side.

Of course Jiang Qingyan knew that this was Fu Miaoxi. It was hard not to recognize her since she used herself as her profile picture.

【Y: Why did you suddenly add me on WeChat? 】

[Miao Miao Xi Yu Huai: It's not very convenient to call you, uncle, in the dormitory.]

【Y: Are you afraid that others will know about our relationship?】

Fu Miaoxi pursed her lips and didn't want to answer this question.

Fortunately, she avoided answering the question over the Internet, and Jiang Qingyan couldn't do anything to her.

"Uncle, Assistant Director Li told me you asked him to transfer 5000 yuan to my campus account every two weeks?"

【Um. 】

"I don't need that much money to eat in the cafeteria. You should talk to Assistant Li and ask him to transfer less money..."

【? 】

How much do you usually spend on living expenses per month?

If I eat in the cafeteria, a meal costs a maximum of 20 yuan.

【Oh. 】

What does "oh" mean? Does it mean you agree or disagree?

Fu Miaoxi hung her face and persevered in persuading Jiang Qingyan.

[Plus, there's so much money in the campus card. If it's lost or stolen, the loss would be huge.]

"Then I'll have Li Zhen transfer money to you weekly? How about 3 yuan a week?"

[Unable to hold onto the wall (????????? ? ??????????)]

[Uncle... I said the money is too much...]

Jiang Qingyan looked at Fu Miaoxi's emoticons, and the girl's little expression of wanting to resist but feeling aggrieved and not daring to speak out came to mind, and he couldn't help but smile.

He rubbed his fingers on the emoticon and replied:

[Either you eat well at school, or I'll have your three meals a day custom-made for you.]

why is it like this!

Fu Miaoxi clenched her fists in the air and wanted to punch Jiang Qingyan twice, but she had no choice but to look at Jiang Qingyan's dark profile picture with only a moon, and it was really difficult for her to imagine his handsome and cold face.

【?·°(?????)°·?, Uncle, I don’t want to be treated specially! 】

Fu Miaoxi became obedient.

"Then you should eat well in the cafeteria and report to me what you eat three times a day."

[If I find out that you can't take care of yourself, don't stay on campus.]

[Don't forget what you promised me when you got off the bus this afternoon.]

Fu Miaoxi surrendered.

But Jiang Qingyan was still not satisfied.

【Y transfers 10,000 yuan to you.】

A ding-dong sound startled Fu Miaoxi.

【Uncle! 】

【I really have enough money to spend! 】

[No. The money on your campus card is yours, but there are always some things you can't pay with your campus card.]

Jiang Qingyan really just remembered this.

After he configured all of Fu Miaoxi's supplies, he only thought about transferring money to Fu Miaoxi's campus card.

Jiang Qingyan felt that if he suddenly transferred a large sum of money into Fu Miaoxi's card, it would definitely trigger Fu Miaoxi's resistance.

So he took a rough approach and asked Li Zhen to transfer small amounts of money to Fu Miaoxi's campus card in batches.

If Fu Miaoxi hadn't added him on WeChat, he wouldn't have thought of giving the girl some cash through WeChat.

But after the transfer, Fu Miaoxi didn't show any intention of accepting it.

Jiang Qingyan thought about it and softened his attitude and made a phone call.

Fu Miaoxi saw the caller ID clearly, stood up from the chair, and walked to the balcony to answer the phone.

There was a mirror in front of Jiang Wanyi's desk. She was removing her makeup, but she was secretly observing Fu Miaoxi's every move out of the corner of her eyes.

Looking at Fu Miaoxi's movements, Jiang Wanyi was surprised again and again. She never realized that her uncle was such a clingy person.

"Uncle...uncle..." Fu Miaoxi answered the phone, not knowing what to say.

"Alas," Jiang Qingyan deliberately sighed, "Fu Miaomiao, why are you so worrying?"

Fu Miaoxi puffed out her cheeks and muttered softly, "No way."

"If you don't have enough money on you, and you run into an emergency and have no money to use, how can you make people feel at ease?"

"I... I have money..." Fu Miaoxi said with a lack of confidence.

Jiang Qingyan lowered her voice and gently coaxed: "Then why don't you save your money for a rainy day? Why don't I take care of your daily expenses?"

"But...but this is too much..."

"Then I promise you, I won't transfer any more money to you until you've spent it all."

Fu Miaoxi thought about it and felt that this seemed to be a way to put the control in her hands.

"……real?"

Jiang Qingyan snorted, "Fu Miaomiao, do I really need to lie to you about something like this to cheer you up?"

Fu Miaoxi pursed her lips and said, "Then you have to promise me that this judgment condition cannot be that you think I have spent it all, but that I have really spent it all."

Jiang Qingyan raised his eyebrows on the other end of the phone. Has this little girl started to learn how to negotiate with him?

But that's true. It's because I've been living under his roof and under his protection these days that I've been so kind and tolerant to him.

Otherwise, Fu Miaoxi would not be the type to sit still and wait for death.

"Okay, I promise you."

As for how to operate in the future, there is still a lot of room for improvement.

Both of them paused for a moment, not because of awkward silence, but because it was rare to have such a quiet and leisurely moment in daily life.

Just like in the study room of the mansion a few days ago, the two of them were doing their own things, and although there was no conversation, they were both very comfortable.

As their breaths met, Jiang Qingyan smiled softly, which made Fu Miaoxi's ears tingle. "What did you do last night? You only remembered to contact me now."

Fu Miaoxi stared at the tiles on the dormitory's outer wall and answered softly, "Wanyi treated my roommates and a senior to a barbecue tonight. On the way back, we passed by the campus supermarket. My roommates wanted to buy something, so I checked to see if my campus card was still usable."

"Then I discovered there was too much money left. I checked the records but couldn't figure out who had transferred it. I called and found out it was Assistant Director Li."

"He's usually in charge of my asset management. It's normal that you don't know who the account owner is."

"But..." Jiang Qingyan was more concerned about the senior she was talking about: "You four girls are going out to eat with a senior?"

Well, Fu Miaoxi didn't want Jiang Wanyi's "heroic deeds" of bravery to reach Jiang Qingyan's ears so early. Who knows what he would think.

"Is Wanyi's fiancé a nice person?"

"Oh," Jiang Qingyan understood: "That senior likes Jiang Wanyi?"

It's really me saying one, two, three, four, and you saying A, B, C, D. Fu Miaoxi fiddled with her trouser legs, finding it hard to imagine that Jiang Qingyan's gossip mind was so sharp.

“Not necessarily.”

"Jiang Wanyi's fiancé is pretty ordinary, right? But if she likes him, then let her do as she pleases."

Fu Miaoxi didn't know how to respond. She didn't really want to find out who the other person was. She just remembered the gloomy expression on Chu Xingheng's face when he heard that Jiang Wanyi had a fiancé.

I just asked this question for some unknown reason.

But what if Wanyi’s fiancé is a bad guy?

After the marriage fell through, Wanyi's parents and even Jiang Qingyan would always find a boy better than Chu Xingheng to introduce to her.

It is true that the senior is excellent, but there are always children from aristocratic families who are more suitable for me than him.

Just because she was able to win Jiang Qingyan's favor by chance, does that mean everyone will have this opportunity?

Fu Miaoxi was feeling a little down, and no longer had any interest in calling Jiang Qingyan again.

She said sullenly, "Uncle, I'm going to memorize some words and then wash up and go to bed. You should also go to bed early."

"Wait." Jiang Qingyan noticed that she was not in a good mood, but he really didn't know the little girl's complicated thoughts. He just thought that she was sorry that Jiang Wanyi had put his trust in the wrong person.

He had nothing to comfort her with.

"Send me a copy of your class schedule, and I'll arrange for Liu Fang to deliver something to you tomorrow."