Chinese wealthy family, my billionaire mother-in-law

She didn't want cash or scanning a code, she wanted to run.

Seeing his mother's pitiful look, Fu Liansong comforted her: "It's okay, Mom. Since we've run away from home, I have the ability to support you and ensure that your quality of life does not decline."

Song Weiyu looked at the six shrimps with resentment and still refused to pay.

Fu Liansong held out his wrist and said, "I'll go pawn my watch later. It'll get at least three million. If we spend frugally, it'll last us more than a month."

On his wrist was a shiny dark blue watch. Song Weiyu didn't recognize the brand, but it seemed to be very expensive.

The waiter stood bent over and finally understood.

The mother and daughter ran away from home and were reduced to having to pawn their watches to make a living.

He was a smart man, so he quickly contacted the store manager and explained the situation.

The store manager came running over and said, "Oh, ma'am, you forgot to bring your phone with you when you went out today, so you can't pay? Don't worry, we'll waive your order, you don't have to pay! If you want anything else, just tell us, and we'll add more for free!"

Song Weiyu widened his eyes and was about to say thank you.

Fu Liansong waved his hand: "No."

He explained to Song Weiyu: "My father has not allowed us to owe favors to others since we were young. Although it is only a few thousand yuan, it also represents the reputation of my father and you. We can't ask for a free meal. If this gets out, it will be bad for my father."

When Song Weiyu heard that it was not good for Fu Haitang, he quickly took out the money and stuffed it into the store manager's hand: "I'll pay in cash!"

The store manager refused for a long time, but finally accepted it.

Song Weiyu endured the pain and finished the meal. When leaving, she generously left a 100 yuan tip for the waiter because her son said that Fu Haitang would leave a tip every time he came to dine with her.

She couldn't ruin Fu Haitang's reputation.

But it’s only 100 yuan, it hurts so much.

Why does she care so much about Fu Haitang's broken face! That man doesn't want her anymore...

Balance: 1500 yuan.

No, you can sell watches. Fu Liansong took her to the luxury goods mortgage store. They were all old acquaintances. The boss came up to him as soon as he saw him: "Third Master, your card was suspended by Director Fu again? What do you want to do this time?"

He threw the watch over and turned around to find a disposable cup to pour water for Song Weiyu.

The boss held the watch in his white gloves and looked at it for a long time, looking embarrassed. He wanted to buy it but didn't dare to. "If you want to buy this brand, you need the original receipt, ID card and buyer's information, otherwise no one dares to buy it."

Fu Liansong blinked: "It's so troublesome. Do I have to get the purchaser's information registered at that time?"

The boss nodded and said, "You also know that this brand must be purchased with real name. Otherwise, you can steal Mr. Fu's ID card."

"..."

There is a bench in front of the store, and two frost-bitten eggplants, one big and one small.

"Mom, I'm sorry. But the meat just now was really delicious. Thank you, mom. I love ma the most..."

"Shut up, you."

Fu Haitang kept clicking on the real-time videos sent to him by his bodyguard as if he was watching a live broadcast, with a smile on his face all the time.

The two poor little ones sat on the lounge chairs in the mall, gazing at the ice cream in other people's hands with greed.

"Mom, we still have 1500 yuan, how about..."

"No!" She held the small bag with her arms crossed over her chest, like a puffer fish about to explode.

"..."

But right across the street was a game store that sold catching dolls. Song Weiyu was gradually attracted to the dolls in the glass box. The two of them lay outside the window at the entrance of the store, anxiously watching others playing with dolls.

The doll was shaky and about to fall from their claws, and they were more nervous than the people involved.

"Don't you think this little bear looks like your dad?"

Song Weiyu pointed to a Barcelo bear in the claw machine and said, "It looks very safe and should be very comfortable to hold."

Fu Liansong looked at the little bear and asked, "Is it comfortable for my dad to hold me?"

Of course, his shoulders are broad, his chest muscles are elastic, his waist and back are strong, and his body temperature is warm. She was about to admit it, but immediately shook her head: "I have never hugged him, so I don't know..."

"Then let's catch the little bear. While we're away from home, you can hold him while you sleep at night." Fu Liansong had already reached into Song Weiyu's bag and was carefully taking out the money.

Being discovered, Song Weiyu slapped his hand away and stuffed the money back.

Lian Song frowned and pointed at Barcelo Xiong in a serious tone: "You don't want my dad anymore? My dad will be captured by someone soon!!"

Song Weiyu was immediately shaken...

Fu Liansong bent down and whispered in her ear: "If my dad is captured by someone, he will be hugged by that person to sleep at night..."

Song Weiyu subconsciously thought of another scene: Fu Haitang hugging another woman, kissing on the bed... and then doing what they did last night.

My heart suddenly ached terribly.

Bitterness rushed to my eyes, "No! He can't be touched by others! He can only be mine!"

She quickly took out two bills from her bag and handed them to Fu Liansong, "Is it enough to buy him?"