The 3038th Chapter Girl with Black Belly Male God (6)

"Yuheng, how are you getting along with Weiwei? Weiwei is a child, you have to tolerate her. I know you want her to leave our house, but she has nowhere to go as a little girl. Xiaoyu is very worried about Weiwei. , you have to take care of her more."

Is this to complain?

I thought a college letter would send her away.

It seems that this mother and daughter have a big appetite.

Fu Yuheng's face was cold, his eyelashes were drooping, and his eyes were deep and cold.

His voice was still gentle and calm, "I will take good care of her."

Take care of the word, lightly hooked on the lips, there is an inexplicable coldness.

There is no time to pay, and Xiaoyu still has to buy a bag.

He hung up immediately.

Fu Yuheng made another call calmly and heard the numbers reported to him by the other party.

is the number of money.

How much Fu Qian gave to Bai Xiaoyuhua would be clear through the flow of the account.

The one named Bai Xiaoyu was Bai Weiwei's mother.

Because her father was unknown, Bai Weiwei took her mother's surname.

When Fu Yuheng heard the numbers, there was not much fluctuation.

If it is a normal family, there are indeed many.

But for the family, this amount of money is nothing more than the cost of buying daily necessities on weekdays.

So the other party is buying 100 bags, house shoes, or all kinds of luxury accessories and clothes.

For them, there is no sense at all.

But the other party should not know the real family background of the Fu family.

If you know, once the mouth of greed is opened, it will not be so easy to kill.

Fu Yuheng put down the phone, then opened the door and walked downstairs.

At this time, Bai Weiwei should also go out.

The boy went downstairs and saw an empty living room.

He lowered his eyes calmly and said nothing, when he walked to the kitchen.

In the kitchen, only the timed rice cooker was moved.

On the table are a few boxes of takeaway dishes.

It didn't move much, so the kitchen was still neat.

Fu Yuheng turned on the rice cooker, his eyes stopped on the dark boiled porridge.

he:"……"

Then he seemed to be sure that the other party used black rice, not burnt, and took out a spoon and stirred it.

A terrible smell came upon me.

Fu Yuheng was silent for a while, and then he calmly covered the rice cooker back.

When the cooking aunt comes later, let her throw the pot away.

Fu Yuheng poured a glass of water and was about to drink it, but saw a note on the table pressed on the plastic takeaway boxes.

He walked over calmly, pinched it with his fingertips, and glanced at it casually.

On the small sticky note squares, the girl's font is beautiful and cute.

It's not ugly.

He thought she couldn't read.

[The takeaway dishes are divided, your share has not touched the chopsticks, and the rice cooker has been boiled, and you will pay later. Now I have no money. 】

[Please give me more advice in the future, Fu Yuheng. 】

Do you know what to pay?

Although only a verbal commitment.

Also, this is not going to be moved, and more advice.

Fu Yuheng looked indifferently for a while, then casually threw all the dishes into the trash can along with the stickers.

Then his eyes fell on the trash can for a few seconds, then calmly moved away, and then walked away without any expression.

[Ding, the male protagonist's favorability score is minus eight. 】

Bai Weiwei was eating fritters and soy milk in the breakfast shop when she heard the sound of favorability.

She smiled, "He's a stingy again, and he won't go up too much."

The system can't see where the points can be increased at all.

Especially the pot of death porridge.