Quick wear: Oops! The paranoid god is a love brain

Chapter 649: The disabled boss’ happy wife 04

The card in Yan Feng's hand is the supplementary card of Fu Jingcheng's bank card. Therefore, Fu Jingcheng can receive reminders for every consumption record he swipes out.

But Fu Jingcheng didn't care.

The housekeeper called him once more than ten minutes ago. He said that the man who was about to marry him was going to visit their company, so he asked the driver to bring him here.

When he heard this, Fu Jingcheng only felt troubled.

Why are there always such people in the world who can't read people's eyes?

Hasn't the young master realized until now that there is no affection at all between the two of them, and that there will never be any affection at all?

When I accepted this proposal from my family, I simply thought that the noisy people were too troublesome.

Fu Jingcheng doesn't like anyone.

He also doesn't plan to marry anyone.

So if marrying Yan Feng can make those in the family shut up about urging marriage, and also make them think that all the disasters in their lives will disappear, then of course he will have no problem marrying him home.

So he chose to compromise.

While compromising, he also remembered that he asked his secretary to explain clearly to the young master of the Yan family. It was just to put his name on their Fu family's household registration book, and Yan Feng didn't need to do anything else.

As long as he insists on never meeting each other, he will not treat Yan Feng badly when it comes to money and material things.

This sentence seems like it was yesterday.

When I told him yesterday, Yan Feng gratefully agreed to this statement. But why did this ignorant young master change his mind in less than a day?

The more Fu Jingcheng thought about it, the more annoyed he became.

He was waiting for a notification from downstairs that his fiancé would come to see him, and then asked his secretary to go downstairs and tell him again what he said yesterday.

If you still can't remember...

Then there is no need to continue this boring marriage.

I have already come to a conclusion in my mind.

But the phone reminder from the front desk that he imagined never came.

Fu Jingcheng's slender fingers rested on the table.

He knocked on the table irritably.

Is this a little sensible? You know how to wait downstairs and don't plan to come over to disturb him?

That's still just as annoying.

Is it too simple to think that this will gain his favor?

Originally, he thought that this matter should end here. When he got off work in the afternoon, he only needed to take the elevator directly to the underground parking lot, so that he could perfectly stagger his meeting with the annoying young master.

Unexpectedly, just as he picked up the mouse again, his phone vibrated:

[Your bank card expenditure with the last number xxxx: 2 yuan. 】

Fu Jingcheng:?

He looked at this message blankly.

He didn't forget that the bank card he asked his secretary to show Yan Feng was the supplementary card of this bank card.

The associated text messages have not been canceled, so as long as the consumption record appears on the secondary card, the consumption content will be sent to him.

Fu Jingcheng knew it and acquiesced.

After all, people need to put their name on the household registration book.

He didn't think there was anything wrong with just paying a little money.

After all, to him, the least valuable thing in the world is money. No matter how much Yan Feng squanders, his purchasing power can still afford it. So he wouldn't mind.

only……

What is this "2 yuan"?

With Fu Jingcheng's view on consumption, he really couldn't think of this answer.

However, what he didn't expect even more was that this was just the beginning. In the next half hour, dozens of orders worth five yuan, ten yuan, and up to twenty were sold out frantically.

Fu Jingcheng himself didn't realize it. He didn't know when he started, but his attention had not been focused on the computer for a second.

I stare at my phone almost all the time.

Thinking about when the next consumption record will pop up?

The amount that pops up is probably more appropriate.

Fu Jingcheng was fascinated.

At the same time, at the entrance of the small shop downstairs of the company, Yan Feng was holding a variety of junk food, eating it happily.

Ice cream, fried skewers, drinks, and grilled sausages. He walked the street from beginning to end, buying something from every store.

Now he found the shop at the end of the street and bought a bowl of smoothie and two squid skewers. Yan Feng sat at the small outdoor table next to the shop and ate happily.

While he was eating, as before, he kept chatting with the red panda in his mind.

The red panda asked him: [Boss, we have walked the entire street now, and the total money you spent is less than 200. Do you think spending this amount can make Fu Jingcheng notice you? 】

[Who told you that I planned to shock him with this level of consumption? ] Yan Feng rolled his eyes and replied to the red panda in his heart, saying: [I'm hungry because I didn't eat at noon. I'm just going to replenish my strength now. After finishing the meal, we went to the mall and I wanted to experience the joy of wrapping up everything I saw. 】

Gungun: [...Boss is really promising. 】

Yan Feng was in a happy mood.

After imagining the scene of his extravagant spending, he felt that it was perfect.

But imagination is beautiful.

Reality is skinny.

He finished the two pieces of squid in his hand, drank half a glass of ice coke, and was happily licking the ice cream and eating stinky tofu when another chair across the table was pulled out.

The voice of the red panda in my mind suddenly stopped.

Yan Feng was still a little unhappy and wanted to look up and see who this person was who interrupted his meal.

As a result, he never expected that when he raised his eyes, he saw Fu Jingcheng, who was still thinking about how to attract the other party's attention.

Familiar eyebrows.

Familiar figure.

What is unfamiliar is the emotions emanating from the other person's eyes. It seems that in the indifference, there is a little suppressed entanglement.

In addition, there is the wheelchair that looks particularly dazzling.

Swallowed the mouthful of ice cream he just licked in his mouth.

Yan Feng carefully observed the current situation.

Then he thought about it.

He pushed the bowl of stinky tofu that he had just eaten a piece and a half toward Fu Jingcheng.

Trying to be friendly.

Yan Feng asked him: "After all, I bought it with your card. I've finished the previous ones and forget it. There's still half of this one. How about giving it all to you?"