The Mysterious Heiress: Researcher In Disguise

Fu Zhi, who tossed and turned all night, was awakened by a series of text messages.

Ding dong ding dong.

Follow the same urge.

She kicked her legs and got up without getting up. Except for Lu Jingqing, who went to work early in the morning, Xu Wei and Lu Yushen, who bowed their heads and called, sat in the living room.

Fu Zhi saw these two people when he got downstairs.

Xu Wei's mood is a bit complicated:

"It's seven o'clock, why can't your brother's phone get through? Didn't we agree to go back to the old house together today?"

Lu Yu gave her a faint look, and the translation of that look seemed to say, ‘Why can’t you get through the phone, don’t you have any points? ’.

Xu Wei first said that she really didn't count, and then saw her daughter go downstairs, ignoring other things, and beckoned happily, "Zhizhi, did you sleep well last night?"

It's actually quite bad. She forgot to mute the phone. In addition, it is a new environment and needs to be adjusted. But in the face of Xu Wei's shining apricot eyes, Fu Zhi finally carried it all alone: ​​"It's good."

Xu Wei breathed a sigh of relief: "Then come and eat."

Fu Zhiyiyan walked over, and when she finished her breakfast, Xu Wei couldn't get through.

Thinking that the daughter asked about the eldest son last night, and fearing that her daughter would be too mindful, Xu Weite explained: "Your eldest brother is busy with his schoolwork. He should be in class right now. Mom can't contact him for a while. Will he introduce you to me when he comes back?"

She was able to replenish her brain and did her best, and she regarded Lu Yumo as a good boy who was devoted to learning.

Fu Zhi drank his mouth, "It's all right."

Xu Wei: "..."

It feels like my daughter is not looking forward to this son very much.

Xu Wei hopes that this family can be harmonious and beautiful, so she tried her best to explain to her elder son: "Zhizhi, our family has a very upright family style. Your eldest brother has never been home at night. He must have wanted to open it. , To study hard and set an example for you, not to have an opinion on your arrival..."

Fu Zhi's phone was randomly placed beside his leg.

Although I just turned on the mute, the text messages are still sent one by one, and the screen lights up from time to time, from top to bottom:

"Your savings card with the end number 1010 will pay 8 yuan to the little gluttonous cat Mala Mix at 23:00 on September 8."

"Your savings card with the end number 1010 will pay 30 yuan to the Mingyuan Guest House at 23:20 on September 8."

"...September 9 at 5:10 to pay 8 yuan to Feiyu Internet Cafe."

"..."

Up to now, I have spent five yuan at the Five Sisters Jewelry Store.

Xu Wei: "Mom swears that your eldest brother is studying outside, so don't worry about it?"

Fu Zhi: "..."

Fu Zhi, who had seen everything a long time ago, glanced at Xu Wei, and said seriously, "I won't be overhearted." Anyway, it's true.

but--

"Big brother, do you really like saving money?" Fu Zhi glanced at the text message, with a rare hesitation in his tone.

Half leaning on the sofa, the woman with a bright smile on her face stopped her smile a bit. Although she didn't understand why her daughter suddenly asked this, she still changed her face faster than flipping a book: "No, he is a prodigal." To live in the best, to buy the most expensive luxury goods, in short, understand life better than her mother.

Fu Zhi:? ? ?

It's fascinating.

*

The Lu family is actually quite rich. His ancestors made their fortunes based on real estate.

The old house was not far from Lu's villa. At ten o'clock in the morning, the black Land Rover stopped in front of the old house.

As soon as she got out of the car, Xu Wei took Fu Zhi's hand: "Your uncle's family lives in the old house with your grandmother. The San Bo's family is still abroad, you can't see it at the moment. After entering the old house, look at your mother. He’s staring, but don’t dare to confuse your grandmother and grandma, you know?"

Just this serious effort, if it wasn't for Fu Zhi's eldest mother who was too anxious, then she should really treat Fu Zhi as a three-year-old child and have to worry about everything.

Fortunately, Fu Zhi was quite sensible and nodded: "Don't worry."

Lu Jingqing's phrase in her throat, "Zhizhi just didn't learn well, not his brain" was still wrong.

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