The God of Wealth is Bankrupt

Chapter 128: Husband, are you a fan? (7)

Ask him: "Then tell me, what do you want to eat?"

Yu Qing rolled his eyes, "You are my assistant, why don't you ask me about this?"

Yuanxi pursed her lips slightly, stood silently for a while, and left again.

Yu Qing stared at the monitor and looked at the little girl like that, and couldn't help but wonder... Did he go a little too far?

The next moment, the idea was rejected by him.

She is a bastard, and she is not a good person!

He just tried to get her to leave, and he didn't do anything bad...

Yu Qing slowly wrapped the quilt into the soft sofa, closed his eyes, and fell into a light sleep.

Consciousness was dizzy, as if he heard the sound of rustling footsteps... Yu Qing was shocked, opened his eyes suddenly, and met a line of sight.

Seeing the person coming, he stared and shrank back, looked at the door, and then looked at Yuanxi.

"You, you go out!"

How can she come in?

This question flashed through Yu Qing's mind, and he remembered what Sister Lin said to tell Yuanxi the password of his house.

This... just told? !

Yuanxi raised her hand and put the bag of breakfast on the coffee table and pushed it over.

"Give you."

After she finished speaking, she stood back with understanding.

Yu Qing looked at her, reached out and quickly took the bag, glanced at her and was stunned.

Compared with the previous breakfasts, this time it was extremely shabby.

Two buns.

Plus two packs of unidentified white stuff.

This... Could it be that he made her angry?

He raised his eyes to look at Yuan Xi, "You, what do you mean..."

He murmured softly: "If you don't want to buy it, don't buy it..."

Yuanxi: "You don't eat the ones you bought just now. Except for the food you hate in your notes, there's nothing you can eat. Only steamed buns are left."

She said softly and thoughtfully, "I know you can't eat steamed buns, so I brought you salt and sugar. Which one do you like to dip in."

Yu Qing: "…"

【…Hahahahaha. 】

Wang Cai laughed and twitched, how can the little God of Wealth be so cute even when he is so cruel!

‘Wang Cai, what are you laughing at? ' Yuanxi asked it softly.

[I'm happy for Yu Qing, Xixi, you are so caring. 】

Yuanxi nodded and agreed with Wang Cai's words.

You are really kind!

Yu Qing pouted, put the steamed buns back on the coffee table and pushed them away, muttering softly, "I won't eat this..."

Won-hee looked at him.

Yu Qing tucked himself into the quilt and whispered, "Then, let's just return it."

Needless to say, what Yuanxi bought a few times before was something Yu Qing liked to eat.

After all, it was all bought with money. The poor group of little gods of wealth didn't throw away the breakfast they bought before, and they didn't need to buy it again.

Yu Qing huddled on the sofa, wishing to be eight feet away from Yuanxi.

Eat breakfast silently.

After a lot of tossing in the morning, I finally set off for the crew. Yu Qing's scene started relatively late today, so there was no delay.

After all the tossing about breakfast in the morning, Yu Qing didn't give up and started tossing again in the crew.

It was cold for a while, and hot for a while, but Yuanxi was not allowed to be idle anyway.

Yu Qing's scene is over, and the scene needs to be re-set.

He sat in his exclusive seat, glanced at Yuanxi, and began to call people again.

"I'm thirsty."

Yuanxi hands the water.

Yu Qing took a sip and handed it back.

"hot."

Yuan Xi exchanged some cold water and handed it to the past.

Yu Qing: "Cool."

Yuan Xi poured hot water.

"hot."

Wang Cai: […Xi Xi, he did it on purpose. 】