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Chapter 10

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    regret.

    Thorough regret.

    After returning home in the evening, Fu Sasa looked at the screen full of follow-up posts because of her expressionlessly¡ª¡ª

    "I'll pay four times the highest price for movie tickets for the male god sitting next to you, please contact me!"

    "I am eight times, thank you!"

    "Go away, old lady sixteen times!"

    Scrolling down with the mouse, the post she posted at noon has sunk to the fifth page.

    It turns out that poverty can really limit a person's imagination. After this calculation, the movie ticket will be 1000 less, and it will almost catch up with the concert ticket.

    Fu Sasa was lying on the bed in a dead body shape, lost in thought. If she used the remaining pocket money for this month to bid, then she might only be able to eat in the cafeteria for the rest of the day, and would not be able to go to small restaurants outside the campus to be chic.

    Do you choose love or satisfy your appetite?

    She was caught in a dilemma and didn't even notice that the door was opened quietly.

    Fu Ye held two Wenwan walnuts in his hand, and knocked on the door pretending to be serious: "Sasa, Dad has something to ask you."

    Wow, the God of Wealth is here!

    Fu Sasha got up from the bed in a jiffy, very well-behaved: "Father, did you just come back from the company? Shall I give you a shoulder squeeze?"

    "No, the heroine's hands are too strong, and the villain can't bear it." Fu Ye refused flatly, and sat cross-legged on the thick plush blanket in front of her bed.

    The two looked at each other and spoke at the same time¡ª¡ª

    "The little princess"

    "Comrade Fu Ye"

    Fu Sasha trembled, she got goosebumps when she heard this name, she cupped her hands: "Please first."

    Fu Ye smiled: "This winter vacation, your mother said that we will go to the island to play together."

    "Go." Fu Sasha scratched the plush doll's beard, and said casually: "It's been a holiday since early February, and I haven't gone out with you for a long time."

    Fu Ye didn't answer, his expression was hesitant to speak.

    Fu Sasha was suspicious: "No more? That's all?"

    Fu Ye put the two walnuts aside, and said briskly, "Your mother said she wanted to leave on February 14th, which happened to be the eighteenth wedding anniversary of me and her."

    "It's pretty good, I'll take some more photos for you guys then." Fu Sasha put the doll under her chin in a bored manner, crawled towards Fu Ye, her hands had just reached the blanket, and her feet hadn't had time to catch up  At that time, Fu Ye said lightly: "But I don't want you to go."

    Plop, Fu Sasa fell on the blanket in embarrassment.

    "I am your own? You want to leave me alone at home because of the world of two?" She turned over and stared at him with righteous indignation.

    Fu Ye has no sense of guilt: "Mother Yao won't go back during the Chinese New Year, so she will cook for you."

    Fu Sasa took a deep breath and spread his hands: "Mental damage fee, thank you."

    "Remember, you have to tell your mother that you don't want to go, I didn't force you." Fu Ye reminded him ten thousand times, and took out a big red envelope from the pocket of his pajamas, it seemed that he had come prepared.

    Fu Sasha didn't want to see this wife slave, and pointed to the door: "Hurry up, I want to unilaterally sever the relationship between father and daughter for an hour."

    "Two hours." Fu Ye added sweetly: "I'll accompany your mother to the clothing store, so don't call."

    The agreed daughter is the lover of father's previous life?

    Fu Sasa slammed the door hard, and vented her anger by counting the money. As the amount increased, her brows and eyes slowly relaxed.

    Sure enough, Grandpa Mao is the cure for all diseases.

    She stuffed the red envelope firmly into the drawer, just in time to see the screen of the phone on the desk light up, so she picked it up, "Hello, Meier."

    The other party was very nervous: "Brother Sa, did you get the ticket?"

    Fu Sasa was very helpless: "There are too many rivals in love, and I am about to spend money."

    "Wait, the forum is so popular, maybe it was deliberately made by someone with ulterior motives. You first need to make sure that the tickets for the God of God are six or seventeen?"

    Oh my god, that makes sense.

    But how to be sure?  Fu Sasha was very anxious. After hanging up the phone, he walked up and down the room. Finally, his mind became hot and he couldn't help calling him from his landline at home.

    The moment it was connected, the ambient sound of people's voices came from the microphone, which was inexplicably familiar, occasionally mixed with the mechanical female voice of "No. 37, please pick up the meal".

    "Hello?" He seemed to be eating, and his voice was a little vague.

    &nbs?? is not an ordinary person, he thought for a moment, then felt that something was wrong, and was about to give up when the phone rang.

    The screen flickered, it was Liang's mother's call.

    Liang Xiurui glanced at it, then pressed it down.  But the next second, the ringtone sounded like a death call, and he was not given a chance to refuse at all. He stood up, kicked the table hard, and reluctantly went out to answer the call.

    "A Rui, where are you?" Mother Liang's voice was a little sharp because of her impatience.

    Liang Xiurui lit a cigarette and responded, "It's outside."

    Liang's mother was in a bad mood immediately: "Are you fooling around again, can you save mom some time"

    "It's okay, I'll hang up." Liang Xiurui listened to his mother's crying, and was so irritable. Ever since his father gambled and lost the company, his mother became nervous. At first, she was looking for death and life every day, but he stopped him several times.  Now hugging Wen's family's thigh, monitoring his life day and night, just like watching a prisoner.

    "You dare to hang up on my phone!" Liang's mother became excited, and after a while she patiently softened her voice: "I went to Wen's house yesterday, and your great-grandfather said that he will sponsor you to go abroad with your little uncle."

    "Really?" He laughed out loud when he heard this sentence: "I'm so happy, I chose the prince to read with me!" Along with the last word, he threw the phone to the ground and smashed it  A torn apart.

    The commotion was so loud that everyone in the box ran out, and the fat man was particularly panicked: "Brother Rui, are you okay?"

    "It's okay." Liang Xiurui leaned on the corridor, stretched out his foot and stepped on the cigarette butt that had not been extinguished, and said coldly: "Aren't you upset with that kid? Give you a chance to express yourself?"

    "Hey." Fatty was quite happy to get this important task: "Brother Rui, don't worry, I'll find someone to block that kid tomorrow night, and I'll broadcast it live for you then!" (Remember this site's website: www.hlnovel.com
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