Act like a spoiled brat every day
Chapter 78 Towards a well-off society, Shizhi finally moved 1
Chapter 78 Towards a well-off society, Shizhi finally moved 1
After Ji Jiujiu asked this question, Fu Qi fell into silence for a while.
It's not about worrying about money anymore.
He became independent quite early, and he would rather spend a few years in a small and dilapidated basement by himself, hungry and cold, and carry him alone, but he was so stubborn that he never called Fu Shouheng or gave up.
When he first lived here, he was not used to it. When he moved in, the place had been empty for a long time, with debris piled up, thick ash everywhere, the air was damp and cold, and it was filled with a rotten and unpleasant stench.
Cockroaches and mice were crawling wantonly, and Fu Qi cleaned up the place for three days with a blank face before cleaning the place—at least he had seen it before.
But after gradually adapting to the harsh environment, Fu Qi gradually relaxed his mentality. The burden of life made him breathless, so he told him cruelly and truthfully, Fu Qi, what more do you want?It is a gift to keep you alive, what are you still asking for without knowing the good and the bad?
The young man and Ji Jiujiu sat facing each other, eyes lowered in an unclear manner, with complicated emotions, biting their lips with the tip of their teeth, with a very calm expression.
He wants too much, love, warmth, money, rights, freedom, wantonness, pride...he wants them all.
But these are too abstract and cannot be bought with money.
All these years when he was alone, he had only one thought: To live, Fu Qi, living is enough.
After Ji Jiujiu pierced through the darkness with a silly smile, she cleverly and gradually stayed by his side steadily, and subtly gave him some things that could not be bought with money.
Fu Qi's drooping eyelashes trembled slightly, and his black pupils became more and more silent. From the corner of his eyes, the little girl's well-behaved and soft figure moved restlessly. .
Before meeting her, Fu Qi felt that his own life was enough.
After meeting her, he felt that Ji Jiujiu could live a good life.
It is undeniable that, subconsciously, it is not only Ji Jiujiu who is giving him gentle water, but at an unknown moment, Fu Qi also lights up a big part of her cold heart that has been closed for a long time. Location.
No one can replace the position occupied by the opponent.
His eyes flickered slightly, and he tapped lightly on the table with his slender fingers. When he lifted his eyes, he caught Shang Ji Jiujiu's pure and innocent gaze, and finally moved away from the teeth biting his lip.
"Let's move," Fu Qi pulled off his shirt and tie, his slender lips raised, and his condescending tone appeared dull and lazy in the quiet space, "Xiao Jiujiu, what kind of house do you like?"
"Brother, try to satisfy your little wish."
*
The thing about renting a house has always been that Fu Qi has been running before and after. Jiangcheng is very big. In 17 years, most of the old communities have not been demolished. Finally, he found a set of indoor photos on Weibo, rented directly by the landlord, and he immediately fell in love with the transparent bay window.
"..."
The process of signing the contract was guided by Ji Jiujiu remotely, and she said it was okay, so Fu Qi wrote decisively.
The house is not big, but the orientation is very good, the sun is pouring in all directions, so there is no need to turn on the lights in broad daylight.
"you're back!"
The young man who had been running around all day pushed open the creaking iron door, and Ji Jiujiu, who had good hearing, popped out of nowhere, with a crisp and sweet voice, as if he only wanted to welcome the master back home The little husky is so happy with his ears dangling.
Fu Qi supported the wall with one hand, lowered his eyes, and looked at the little fluffy head that was very close to him. With a snort, he slightly relaxed his tense shoulders, and naturally rubbed the girl's tenderness with his big palm. Soft hair, unhurried voice, "Have you eaten obediently at home alone?"
"No," Ji Tweeted, quite sincerely, raised his white and soft little hand, stretched out two fingers and shook, and said in a childish voice, "Didn't you let me go half a step into the kitchen? The food is all ice for me. It won't be hot, but I just ate two carrots."
For a god, it is too simple to raise the temperature of an object. Ji Jiujiu is a god, so she will naturally know such a little magic, but what did Jiang Shen say last time...
Boys like girls who are soft and can act like a baby!
Then she sells badly once in a while, so the effect should be similar?
But Fu Qi just frowned, and his tone was a little bit bad: "...you won't be allowed to fire if you don't enter the kitchen, don't you know how to order takeaway?"
Ji Jiujiu took a closer look and felt that what he meant was... "Ji Jiujiu is as stupid as a rabbit."
She: "...I don't remember, why are you so fierce!"
Forgot about this episode, Fu Qi talked so much about her, and the little princess was so speechless that she choked up!
Fu Qi: "..."
He was silent for two seconds strangely, but Ji Jiujiu suddenly gained confidence. She put her small hands aggressively on her waist, stepped on the sofa with her bare feet, raised her chin angrily, raised her hand, hooked the boy's neck, and easily pulled Fu Please come over.
"Fu Xiaoqi," the little girl gritted her teeth viciously, and tightened her arms threateningly, "You're stuck with bugs here."
"Don't move, this sofa is not strong, don't cry when you fucking fall..."
"Hey!"
As if it had been negotiated, Fu Qi's voice just fell to the ground, followed by the little girl's astonished exclamation, her figure swayed, and the petite figure fell back uncontrollably.
The corners of Fu Qi's lips tensed, and his pupils suddenly widened: "!"
next moment.
"Fu Qi, it hurts!"
Fu Qi, who weighed more than 120 kilograms, was dragged down by the fallen Ji Jiujiu. When he was about to hit her, the boy supported himself in time and put his hands on the opponent's shoulders.
Underneath is a petite little girl, with a light fragrance, sweetness and softness.
Fu Qi froze for a moment, her ears turned red, and threatened her fiercely: "Shut up."
He didn't press her down.
The little guy started yelling like a showman.
While hugging his neck like a hooligan, he groaned and didn't let go, "Look, I'm a weak woman, what if I order takeaway and get swollen in danger? If he does what you are doing to me now , what should I do if people are swollen?"
Fu Qi was expressionless: "A sword chopped him off."
Ji Jiujiu: "..." It's so straight, I can't move it.
She suddenly felt bored, so she loosened her paws, let the boy run away as if showing mercy, and suddenly changed a very serious topic: "By the way, should we pack up the things now?"
Fu Qi has lived here for several years anyway, and he has accumulated some things. In addition, Ji Jiujiu has brought a lot of small things to his house, "cleaning up" has become a big project.
The heat in Fu Qi's ears didn't decrease but increased. He coughed lowly, tried to keep his pace as steady as possible, walked into the bathroom in a little panic, and closed the door with a "bang".
Ji Jiujiu, who didn't get a response: "..."
This dude is in a hurry?
Ask for a ticket today
I don’t ask for recommendation tickets and I don’t ask for anything (of course, it would be even better if there is one!)
Go to the Golden Eagle Awards and give me a four-word vote!
Look at the four characters xxxx, does it look like a Golden Eagle Award!
Good night~
(End of this chapter)
After Ji Jiujiu asked this question, Fu Qi fell into silence for a while.
It's not about worrying about money anymore.
He became independent quite early, and he would rather spend a few years in a small and dilapidated basement by himself, hungry and cold, and carry him alone, but he was so stubborn that he never called Fu Shouheng or gave up.
When he first lived here, he was not used to it. When he moved in, the place had been empty for a long time, with debris piled up, thick ash everywhere, the air was damp and cold, and it was filled with a rotten and unpleasant stench.
Cockroaches and mice were crawling wantonly, and Fu Qi cleaned up the place for three days with a blank face before cleaning the place—at least he had seen it before.
But after gradually adapting to the harsh environment, Fu Qi gradually relaxed his mentality. The burden of life made him breathless, so he told him cruelly and truthfully, Fu Qi, what more do you want?It is a gift to keep you alive, what are you still asking for without knowing the good and the bad?
The young man and Ji Jiujiu sat facing each other, eyes lowered in an unclear manner, with complicated emotions, biting their lips with the tip of their teeth, with a very calm expression.
He wants too much, love, warmth, money, rights, freedom, wantonness, pride...he wants them all.
But these are too abstract and cannot be bought with money.
All these years when he was alone, he had only one thought: To live, Fu Qi, living is enough.
After Ji Jiujiu pierced through the darkness with a silly smile, she cleverly and gradually stayed by his side steadily, and subtly gave him some things that could not be bought with money.
Fu Qi's drooping eyelashes trembled slightly, and his black pupils became more and more silent. From the corner of his eyes, the little girl's well-behaved and soft figure moved restlessly. .
Before meeting her, Fu Qi felt that his own life was enough.
After meeting her, he felt that Ji Jiujiu could live a good life.
It is undeniable that, subconsciously, it is not only Ji Jiujiu who is giving him gentle water, but at an unknown moment, Fu Qi also lights up a big part of her cold heart that has been closed for a long time. Location.
No one can replace the position occupied by the opponent.
His eyes flickered slightly, and he tapped lightly on the table with his slender fingers. When he lifted his eyes, he caught Shang Ji Jiujiu's pure and innocent gaze, and finally moved away from the teeth biting his lip.
"Let's move," Fu Qi pulled off his shirt and tie, his slender lips raised, and his condescending tone appeared dull and lazy in the quiet space, "Xiao Jiujiu, what kind of house do you like?"
"Brother, try to satisfy your little wish."
*
The thing about renting a house has always been that Fu Qi has been running before and after. Jiangcheng is very big. In 17 years, most of the old communities have not been demolished. Finally, he found a set of indoor photos on Weibo, rented directly by the landlord, and he immediately fell in love with the transparent bay window.
"..."
The process of signing the contract was guided by Ji Jiujiu remotely, and she said it was okay, so Fu Qi wrote decisively.
The house is not big, but the orientation is very good, the sun is pouring in all directions, so there is no need to turn on the lights in broad daylight.
"you're back!"
The young man who had been running around all day pushed open the creaking iron door, and Ji Jiujiu, who had good hearing, popped out of nowhere, with a crisp and sweet voice, as if he only wanted to welcome the master back home The little husky is so happy with his ears dangling.
Fu Qi supported the wall with one hand, lowered his eyes, and looked at the little fluffy head that was very close to him. With a snort, he slightly relaxed his tense shoulders, and naturally rubbed the girl's tenderness with his big palm. Soft hair, unhurried voice, "Have you eaten obediently at home alone?"
"No," Ji Tweeted, quite sincerely, raised his white and soft little hand, stretched out two fingers and shook, and said in a childish voice, "Didn't you let me go half a step into the kitchen? The food is all ice for me. It won't be hot, but I just ate two carrots."
For a god, it is too simple to raise the temperature of an object. Ji Jiujiu is a god, so she will naturally know such a little magic, but what did Jiang Shen say last time...
Boys like girls who are soft and can act like a baby!
Then she sells badly once in a while, so the effect should be similar?
But Fu Qi just frowned, and his tone was a little bit bad: "...you won't be allowed to fire if you don't enter the kitchen, don't you know how to order takeaway?"
Ji Jiujiu took a closer look and felt that what he meant was... "Ji Jiujiu is as stupid as a rabbit."
She: "...I don't remember, why are you so fierce!"
Forgot about this episode, Fu Qi talked so much about her, and the little princess was so speechless that she choked up!
Fu Qi: "..."
He was silent for two seconds strangely, but Ji Jiujiu suddenly gained confidence. She put her small hands aggressively on her waist, stepped on the sofa with her bare feet, raised her chin angrily, raised her hand, hooked the boy's neck, and easily pulled Fu Please come over.
"Fu Xiaoqi," the little girl gritted her teeth viciously, and tightened her arms threateningly, "You're stuck with bugs here."
"Don't move, this sofa is not strong, don't cry when you fucking fall..."
"Hey!"
As if it had been negotiated, Fu Qi's voice just fell to the ground, followed by the little girl's astonished exclamation, her figure swayed, and the petite figure fell back uncontrollably.
The corners of Fu Qi's lips tensed, and his pupils suddenly widened: "!"
next moment.
"Fu Qi, it hurts!"
Fu Qi, who weighed more than 120 kilograms, was dragged down by the fallen Ji Jiujiu. When he was about to hit her, the boy supported himself in time and put his hands on the opponent's shoulders.
Underneath is a petite little girl, with a light fragrance, sweetness and softness.
Fu Qi froze for a moment, her ears turned red, and threatened her fiercely: "Shut up."
He didn't press her down.
The little guy started yelling like a showman.
While hugging his neck like a hooligan, he groaned and didn't let go, "Look, I'm a weak woman, what if I order takeaway and get swollen in danger? If he does what you are doing to me now , what should I do if people are swollen?"
Fu Qi was expressionless: "A sword chopped him off."
Ji Jiujiu: "..." It's so straight, I can't move it.
She suddenly felt bored, so she loosened her paws, let the boy run away as if showing mercy, and suddenly changed a very serious topic: "By the way, should we pack up the things now?"
Fu Qi has lived here for several years anyway, and he has accumulated some things. In addition, Ji Jiujiu has brought a lot of small things to his house, "cleaning up" has become a big project.
The heat in Fu Qi's ears didn't decrease but increased. He coughed lowly, tried to keep his pace as steady as possible, walked into the bathroom in a little panic, and closed the door with a "bang".
Ji Jiujiu, who didn't get a response: "..."
This dude is in a hurry?
Ask for a ticket today
I don’t ask for recommendation tickets and I don’t ask for anything (of course, it would be even better if there is one!)
Go to the Golden Eagle Awards and give me a four-word vote!
Look at the four characters xxxx, does it look like a Golden Eagle Award!
Good night~
(End of this chapter)
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