Author: The cat who doesn’t sleep in

Does Wen Suisui love money?

There is no doubt that she loves it very much. She will argue with others whether it is as big as tens of thousands or as small as a penny. If she can get an extra dime, she will be happy for a long time.

So is she short of money?

The answer is of course no.

Wen Suisui has never been poor since she was a child.

He Susheng had a casual nature and never had much control over Wen Suisui. But when it came to money, He Sui never left her wanting. However, Wen Suisui was very frugal. Fang Ye knew that she was only eighteen years old.

She has the ability to buy a house in a small county on the 18th line with her own small coffers.

But she couldn't bear to part with the flowers.

So Fang Ye didn't know how Wen Suisui developed such a money-obsessed look.

When he first saw Wen Suisui displaying this kind of personality, he even wondered in his mind whether she had been poor before, but later he realized that was not the case at all. She just simply loved money.

And if she is able to take out some money to save you in pain, it proves that she still likes you a little bit.

Fang Zhizi was thinking secretly.

Wen Suisui briefly chatted with Fang Ye, then went back to watch a movie.

"What's for dinner?" Fang Ye suddenly asked.

"What?" Wen Suisui was shocked, "You said you wanted to treat me to dinner?"

Fang Ye: "..."

He didn't say.

Then Wen Suisui hesitated a little: "...You have already invited me to drink milk tea. Wouldn't it be bad if I asked you to pay for dinner?"

"It's not very good." Fang Ye said directly.

Choose to use Wen Suisui's method to deal with Wen Suisui.

"So you want to treat me to dinner?" Fang Ye asked.

Wen Suisui: "..."

The expression on the girl's face is a little stiff. Damn it, if I had known about it, she wouldn't be so coy.

Wen Suisui's eyes twitched, and she secretly calculated how much a dinner would cost. If it were Fang Ye, she could accept it within five hundred.

At the end, Wen Suisui nodded with great difficulty.

"Okay."

Pfft.

Fang Ye looked at Wen Suisui's pained expression and laughed heartlessly.

"..."

It seemed like he was being laughed at.

…

…

After picking and choosing for dinner, I finally chose a hot pot restaurant.

However, Wen Suisui failed to eat it in the end.

When Mrs. Wen came out, the girl sitting opposite Fang Ye kicked Fang Ye resentfully. The soup in the hot pot was bubbling, and the cooked meat slices were tumbling inside.

"Ouch." Fang Ye let out a scream, then reached out to wipe the dust on his knees.

The expression on Suisui's face was extremely painful: "You were so close just now, why didn't you hold her hand?"

Fang Ye didn't know what to say: "...because I feel it's too offensive."

Wen Suisui obviously couldn't accept this statement: "Why didn't you feel offended when you took off my clothes?"

Fang Ye: "..."

sister.

Don't talk about tigers and wolves in public.

Although it did happen, it was all in a previous life.

Wen Suisui was really aggrieved. She muttered to herself, not knowing what she was saying: "Why can't you have mercy on me? I've already been married to you, but if I want to be intimate with you, I need another person."

A girl’s consent.”

"Or does it mean that my desire for physical indulgence arising from my love for you is unhealthy and needs to be avoided?"

"Do you have to see my dissatisfied desire in order to compare it with the youthfulness and innocence of another person?"

"I even have to push you to her side with my own hands and encourage you to get together. Only after you are together can I have the right to stand by your side openly."

"Even...even if she and I are the same person."

"But can you understand how I feel?"

"Although we are the same person, I can still be jealous and possessive."

"She and I share the same day. But I have to leave time to ensure her sleep. I only have so much time awake, and only so much time can I see you. You can't..."

Wen Suisui's tone became softer, and she was unconsciously confused: "Can't you have mercy on me..."

"..."

"..."

Wen Suisui muttered a lot.

Fang Ye didn't know what to say to comfort him, so he could only remain silent.

After a long time, he stretched out his chopsticks, picked out a piece of meat from the boiling red soup, and put it into Suisui's bowl.

"The meat is ready." Fang Ye said.

Wen Suisui looked down at the meat in the bowl and didn't know what she was thinking.

She vented her inner words all at once, pouring out the depression in her heart, and then she began to be stunned by herself.

In fact, she shouldn't make things difficult for Fang Ye.

This is not Fang Ye's fault.

According to the normal process of chasing a girl, you should be subtle and tactful. It was her...she was too anxious.

Fang Ye finally spoke, and he himself didn't know if his words were considered to be comforting.

"I will work hard." Fang Ye only said.

"Yeah." Wen Suisui also responded silently.

During the second half of the dinner, Fang Ye didn't know whether it was due to a guilty conscience or something else, but he kept adding meat to Wen Suisui. After one pot of meat was finished, he would make another batch.

Wen Suisui poked the meat in the bowl and felt that she was a little bloated.

"Eat it yourself."

"...Don't patronize me."

Fang Ye: "It's okay, I'm not very hungry."

Wen Suisui looked up at the ceiling, feeling no heartache at all for what she was going to say next.

She said: "...If you're not hungry, then you can pay the bill."

What does the other person saying about inviting him to dinner have to do with her? It wasn't her.

Fang Ye: "...Oh."

Fang Ye was stunned for a long time before responding.

hateful!

It was agreed that it was her treat.

On the way to pay the bill at the front desk, he was thinking angrily in his heart!

Damn capitalist!

Does Fang Ye dare to say this in front of Wen Suisui?

He dared to do so in front of an eighteen-year-old, but he really didn't dare in front of another person.

When Fang Ye came back after paying the bill, he saw Wen Suisui still eating with chopsticks, so he sat in front of her and waited for a while.

"How much?" Wen Suisui asked.

Fang Ye: "More than three hundred. What, do you want to reimburse me?"

Wen Suisui: "Come on, I'm so poor now that I have to sell my underpants."
To be continued...