: Stupid people have too much money (more updates)

Du Hengqing is full of confidence. He lacks nothing and has everything, including the most money.

No matter what Yan Qing likes, he can get it for him.

Du Hengqing was very proud: How could a man as handsome and intelligent as himself be able to catch a woman easily?

But the moment he clicked on Yan Qing's circle of friends, he was confused.

I saw that the circle of friends opened a little bit, and there was only a big picture with white characters on a black background, and the text: WeChat asks for divination, one divination costs sixty yuan, honest answers to questions, and also offers Feng Shui services for various houses, the price is really good, if you need it

Contact us via private chat.

The avatar is just a white picture with a personalized signature that reads: Honest fortune-telling, no deception.

Du Hengqing suddenly fell silent... How about he build a temple for Yan Qing?

Give her up?

Does this count as giving one's own preference?

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Yan Qing, who had just finished taking a shower and was wearing a nightgown, walked out of the bathroom and saw the screen of the mobile phone on the table light up.

While wiping her hair with a towel, she picked up her phone with her other hand and turned on the screen, taking a look at it.

It was a message from Du Hengqing, who just added WeChat today, with the time and place.

Yan Qing took one look, put the phone aside, and continued wiping his hair.

After a while, the phone lit up again, and there was a message from Du Hengqing.

Perseverance: If you are short of a temple, can I build one for you?

At first glance, Yan Qing frowned slightly because she didn't understand. After thinking about it for a while, she understood and laughed. This Du Hengqing...

Stupid people have too much money.

Yan Qing tapped her fingers and replied to the message.

Yan Qing: The place where Taoist priests live is called Taoist Temple.

Then she threw her mobile phone and towel on the table, picked up the empty cup on the table, walked out of the room and went downstairs.

As soon as I got downstairs, I met Yan Xiuwen who had just come back from outside.

Yan Xiuwen's face looked tired. He rubbed his eyebrows with his fingertips a few times. He caught a glimpse of Yan Qing coming down from upstairs. He was no longer wearing the suspender belt, but the white vest nightgown was no better than that suspender shirt.

Where to go.

As soon as you catch your eye, your skin is as white as snow.

When passing by Yan Xiuwen, Yan Qing stopped for a moment and looked at him, "My uncle seems to be in low spirits today. His fortune has not been good recently. Do you want to have a fortune telling?"

"No money." She looked playfully and her tone was teasing.

Yan Xiuwen threw his coat on Yan Qing's head with his backhand, and said in a cold and low voice, "The housekeeper is not here. If you are sick, no one will send you to the hospital in the middle of the night."

Yan Qing took off the coat on his forehead that blocked his sight, and subconsciously glanced at the second floor, "Isn't Yan Zhen back to school yet?"

The implication is that she is sick. If Yan Xiuwen doesn't help send her to the hospital, doesn't it mean that Yan Zhen is still there as the eldest brother?

Yan Xiuwen followed Yan Qing's line of sight and looked towards the second floor. The corner of his lips curled up, full of irony, "You might as well count on a pig."

Yan Qing immediately touched his chin, "That's true."

She took the opportunity to put on Yan Xiuwen's coat, and a faint scent, similar to that of wood, lingered on the tip of her nose. This scent enveloped her whole body, which was not annoying at all.

Somewhat like the aroma of old books.

For no reason, Yan Qing was reminded of the scene she saw when she detected another heartbeat in Yan Xiuwen's body that day on the mountain.

Inexplicably close.

There is a mystery about him.

At this moment, an inappropriate "gurgling" sound came from Yan Xiuwen's stomach.

Yan Xiuwen: "..."

Although embarrassed, his face remained calm.

After a busy day, he didn't eat lunch or dinner.

The Yan family never prepares midnight snacks unless specially ordered. At this time, all the servants at home have taken a break, and the housekeeper is not here either. They are home to visit relatives. There is not even a cook in this big house.

Yan Qing suddenly laughed out loud. She walked towards the kitchen. When she was about to enter the kitchen, she turned around and asked, "Would you like noodles? I can only cook this, but I haven't cooked it once or twice. Maybe it won't taste very good."

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Yan Xiuwen's expression didn't change, "Eat."

Compared to when they first met, the relationship between the two is obviously much better, at least they can talk calmly and peacefully.

This is what Yan Qing thinks.

When Yan Xiuwen came downstairs and entered the kitchen after taking a shower, Yan Qing had just finished cooking the noodles and placed a bowl of green vegetables and egg noodles on the kitchen table.

Yan Xiuwen was sitting at the table, looking down at the bowl of noodles in front of him.

Yan Qing sat down aside, holding the warm milk, and drank it in small sips. Seeing that Yan Xiuwen hadn't done anything yet, she thought he was disgusted, and explained, "These are the only ones found in the refrigerator, so the little uncle deigned to condescend to him.

Just eat it."

Yan Xiuwen said nothing, picked up the chopsticks next to him, picked up the noodles, took two bites, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

For a while, just when Yan Qing thought that her bowl of noodles was a failure, she heard Yan Xiuwen from Menghulu praise for the first time, "It's delicious."

But Yan Xiuwen's stern expression almost made her think it was an auditory hallucination.

She drinks her own milk in a good mood. One glass at night makes her stomach feel warm and she can sleep happily.

Yan Xiuwen finished his bowl of noodles and raised his eyes to look at Yan Qing. She had a small frame and was wearing her own clothes. She looked like a tiny person. She looked like she was easy to bully and deceive.

Although he doesn't think so.

"I heard from Zhang Yixian that a boy is chatting with you today."

His voice is gentle and makes people feel calm, stable and reliable.

Yan Qing raised his eyebrows and said, "Officer Xiao Zhang?"

I have known Officer Xiao Zhang for so long, and this is the first time I know his name.

Yan Xiuwen nodded, "Added WeChat?"

Yan Qingxiao said, "Hitchhiking doesn't count. You might ask me for fortune telling or feng shui later. I added WeChat to facilitate future business contacts."

Yan Xiuwen stopped talking. From Zhang Yixian's words, Yan Qing was a cabbage waiting to be fucked by a pig.

A naive little girl who is easy to deceive.

But judging from Yan Qing's reaction, it was clear that he regarded the boy as a big grudge who came to give money.

After a while, Yan Xiuwen stretched out his hand and said, "Give me your cell phone."

Yan Qing blinked, "What do you want to do?"

Yan Xiuwen: "Add WeChat."

Yan Qing's lips curled up, "No more."

She drank the last sip of milk in a good mood, stood up, rinsed the cup, and poured a cup of boiled water.

Yan Xiuwen added, "In addition, I will introduce the business to you."

Yan Qing rolled his eyes, and without saying a word, he took out his mobile phone from the pocket of his nightgown, quickly opened WeChat, and put it in Yan Xiuwen's hand, "Deal."

The next second, Yan Xiuwen added his WeChat account, and then switched to another page. He didn't know what he was fussing about. When he handed it back to Yan Qing, the bowl of noodles on the table had already bottomed out.

"Remember to wash the dishes."

He put the phone back on the table, stood up and left the kitchen.

A transfer of 1,000 yuan appeared on the new friend's chat page. Yan Qing happily confirmed the payment and washed the dishes. 100 yuan, no loss.

That night, Yan Qing discovered that there was an additional software on his phone that he had not installed.

National Anti-Fraud Center.

She blinked: Have you installed this software? Why don't you remember?

Daily question: Have you installed the anti-fraud APP on your mobile phone?

Daily question: Have you voted for today’s recommendations?
Chapter completed!