After wearing a book, I was spoiled by a rich man

As soon as these words came out, Ye Yu was choked speechless.

"Brother." He shouldn't have said that to Ye Jin. After getting along for half a year, he should have understood that Ye Jin is not the kind of person who would take advantage of his family for his own benefit.

Ye Jin parked the car, sideways pushed aside the bangs on Ye Yu's forehead that blocked his view, and said, "What's the matter?"

Countless words flashed in Ye Yu's mind, but he couldn't piece them together into a complete sentence. He picked the soft skin in his palm and said without thinking: "I'm sorry."

Ye Jin tapped his head funnyly: "I'm sorry for what you said to me, why are we brothers so divided?"

Ye Yu: "...um."

For the rest of the time, they tacitly stopped mentioning Fu Shaoting's name.

When the two returned home, Ye Jin asked Ye Yu what he wanted for dinner, and Ye Yu asked nervously, "Do you want to cook for me?"

Ye Jin only cooked for him three times, but each time left him with an extremely cruel psychological shadow, vinegar tomato, scallion fried ginger, and durian herring soup that can be called a "biochemical weapon"...

He watched Ye Jin go further and further down the wrong path of dark cooking, and couldn't bear to discourage the other party's enthusiasm for cooking. Who made Ye Jin his brother?I had no choice but to keep Weijianxiaoshi tablets at home in exchange for a glimmer of life.

"You think well." Ye Jin took off his coat, "Today Wang Ma is cooking."

Ye Yu took the clothes to dry on the hanger, and muttered in a low voice: "You don't have to cook." Run upstairs before my brother gets angry.

Ye Jin stared at the stairs for a long time, and asked self-doubt: "Is my cooking difficult to eat?"

Ye Yu returned to the bedroom. The room that had been vacant for nearly half a month was spotless, and there was still a scent of blue wind chimes in the air. It seemed that the maid came to clean it every day.He put the slightly wrinkled envelope on the desk stacked with more than a dozen world famous books, opened WeChat and asked Fu Shaohan to ask for a leave of absence for him, and then went to express his excitement and thanks to Fu Shaoting.

Fu Shaoting didn't reply.

This is not surprising, and happens from time to time.

The domineering CEOs in the novels of the overbearing boss Mary Su are all fake. Taking Ye Jin and Fu Shaoting as examples, these two people are either at work or on their way to work.

Because of this, he couldn't find a chance to arrange a meeting between Fu Shaoting and Chu Han.No matter how you think about it, it feels really sinful for a rich man with a lot of money to condescend to go to his appointment.

This is a matter of long term consideration.

Ye Yu decided to record the plot of the original work in a book to prevent key plots from being missed in the future.He opened the drawer of the desk to get the notebook, and when he opened it, he realized that he had taken the wrong notebook.

He took the original owner's diary.

Ye Yu only briefly flipped through a few pages at the beginning of the journey, and now only the original owner's elegant and unrestrained words remain in his impression.He thought that this diary would record a lot of the past of the original owner. If he read it carefully, it should be good for protecting the vest.

But he also thought that he was not the original owner, and he was really not qualified to read the diary that carried the original owner's 18 years of memory, so he locked the diary in a drawer and kept it as the only proof that the original owner had lived in this world.After Ye Yu finished writing the general plot direction, Mama Wang called him to go downstairs for dinner. He said that he would come right away, and put the notebook in his hand into the darkness along with the diary of the original owner.

"Brother." Ye Yu asked halfway through the meal, "What kind of gift do you like?" He asked this question not to give a gift to Ye Jin, but to return a gift to Fu Shaoting.But he didn't know what Fu Shaoting liked, and he was afraid of getting a thunderstorm if he gave the wrong gift, so he wanted to get some inspiration from Ye Jin, who was about the same age as Fu Shaoting.

Ye Jin lived up to his expectations: "I like whatever Tangtang gives you."

Ye Yu: "I'm not sending you off."

Ye Jin paused to pick up food: "Give it to Fu Shaoting?"

"Yes." Ye Yu asked again worriedly, "Brother, don't you mind?"

Ye Jin said indifferently: "Does it work if I mind?"

Ye Yu: "..."

"Lu Xiao is right. Tangtang will have her own thoughts when she becomes an adult."

Ye Yu was a weak and sick child when he was young, and because of this physique, he and his parents doted on Ye Yu unconditionally. Even if he and his parents took turns preaching, there was no substantial effect.Fortunately, Ye Yu didn't know how to do anything criminal, so they just turned a blind eye and helped as much as they could.But after the car accident, Ye Yu became the obedient and sensible child back then, and they felt that Ye Yu was not evil by nature, but just a little rebellious in his youth.

Ye Jin continued: "If I treat you like a child again, you won't agree."

Ye Yu thought that was not the case. He liked Ye Jin's care and love very much. Although deep down in his heart he had the despicable feeling of robbing the original owner's life, he was still very glad to have met Ye Jin.No one has ever cared about him, and no one will discipline him. He grows freely and savagely alone, thinking that he doesn't care, but it's not that he doesn't need it.

And Ye Jin fits all his dreams about his brother, he likes Ye Jin very much.

"He seems to like to collect precious stones and precious calligraphy and paintings." Ye Jin has heard a little about Fu Shaoting's deeds of spending a lot of money to buy paintings, "If you want to send a painting, you can pick a painting from Dad's study and send it. Dad won't care. .”

"I have time to take a look." He passed Ye Jin's proposal, the gift was worth the same value, and either party would break the balance if the gift was too expensive. Two VIP tickets add up to 3500+, and a famous painting is guaranteed at least 30 , Is he returning the gift or asking for something?

After eating, Ye Yu went back to the bedroom to rest. He turned on his phone, and it showed a missed call.

It was Fu Shaoting.

Ye Yu called back, and Fu Shaoting answered the phone as if he was deliberately waiting for him.

"Hey."

"Mr. Fu." Ye Yu smiled, "Why did you think of giving me this gift?"

Fu Shaoting spoke with the burnout imprinted deep in his soul: "You like it."

Ye Yu could hear the man's tiredness, and thought that he must be too tired from work and needed to get some sleep as soon as possible, so he only asked him one question in the end: "Will Mr. Fu go that day?"

Fu Shaoting stared at the medicine box on the desk, his voice dropped several tones one after another, his emotional disorder tended to flare up again, he forced himself to calm down: "...I was on a business trip that day, and I went to City C on a business trip."

"That's a pity." I don't know if his regret is that he can't meet Fu Shaoting, or that he has to delay matching up the main couple of the original book, or both.He propped his chin with one hand, since Fu Shaoting won't go, there is no need for him to give the ticket to Chu Han, so he was very distressed to think who should give the other ticket, Rong Jue and Fu Shaohan each have their own arrangements for Christmas Eve, Why not give it to senior sister Xia, anyway, senior sister Xia is also a die-hard fan of Wen Jinyun. "I hope you will have a good time then." Fu Shaoting said again.

Ye Yu returned to God and said, "Borrow Mr. Fu's auspicious words."

After the call ended, Ye Yu turned on today's radio station.

Erliang Mooncakes: Isn't Today Tuesday?

AAA: Then can I listen to Xiaoyu’s live broadcast twice this week?

Netease returns my blood and sweat hook: Are you thinking about peach

Yongdang No. [-] Middle School Huang Shaotian: Xiaoyu sounds like a good-natured Yazi

"Yeah." Ye Yu sat on the swivel chair and adjusted the audio equipment, "I received a great gift today."

A group of egrets destroying: wow

Erliang Mooncake: What kind of gift is it?

Ye Yu smiled lightly and said, "Secret."

People live for the sake of fate: is it a gift from a boy or a girl?

Don't change your name if you don't get into L University: I think it's a boy! ! !

Ye Yu let them guess wildly, raised his hand to tidy up the broken hair that stuck into his eyes, thinking that he should find some time to get a haircut: "Let's not talk about that, let's get back to business."

He is in a good mood today, and he is very obedient to the audience's requests. As long as it is not a small/porn song like majestic, he will sing a few lines in good spirits.

"Dong dong dong."

Ye Yu stopped looking for the accompanist, said that the live broadcast was suspended for a few minutes, and went to open the door barefoot.

The person standing at the door was Ye Jin. He walked into Ye Yu's bedroom familiarly with a glass of pure milk. Seeing Ye Yu standing barefoot on the cold floor, he said, "Don't let me put on my shoes yet."

"Yes." He trotted back to the bed and put on his slippers, "What do you want me to do?"

"I'll bring you milk." Ye Jin put down the milk, touched the hot computer and said, "Don't play too late."

Ye Yu looked at the time, the hour hand had moved towards 23 o'clock without a sound, and he said, "I'm going to sleep."

"It's the best." Ye Jin grabbed his younger brother's hair and rubbed it, "Good night, Tangtang."

Ye Yu: "Good night."

After Ye Jin left, Ye Yu decided to end the live broadcast, and was about to say the ending that would remain unchanged for thousands of years, but found that the bullet screen floating on the screen was not quite right.

Erliang Mooncake: Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

A passing Wang Xiaoming: Where did this local tyrant come from?

Card face to play OMO: Does the boss lack leg pendants?

Ye Yu asked suspiciously, "What are you talking about?"

The barrage of "Look at the contribution list" and other barrages coincided with each other. Ye Yu, who obediently clicked on the contribution list, was taken aback. The first place on the contribution list was the ID "Fu Yuye" that he had never seen before. , He clicked on the other party's homepage, there was no favorite or follow, like a San Wu trumpet who was clearly a full member.

Ye Yu poked at the computer screen and counted the long string of numbers that followed the number one ranking, and murmured: "Ten million..."

124500000.

Converted into RMB about 10W.

"Thank you ID for the reward for Fu and Ye." Ye Yu no longer delayed everyone's sleep time, "This live broadcast ends here."

Immediately after the broadcast, Ye Yu privately chatted with the netizen whose ID is "Fu Yuye", and wanted to return the money to the other party's Alipay account. The reason was that singing was just a hobby and he didn't intend to make a living from it.

Fu Yuye: No

Fu Yuye: I like listening to you sing very much, and the gifts are also carefully thought out.

Fu Yuye: Please accept some kindness from fans [Bixin]

Ye Yu was thinking about how to persuade him, "Fu Yuye" sent another private message, roughly meaning that if you don't accept this time, he will double the gift next time.

... This was the first time he had encountered such a threat.

Because he was really afraid that this wealthy netizen would treat money like dung again, Ye Yu accepted the reward and asked the other party not to spend money indiscriminately.

Fu Yuye: OK

After the message was sent, Fu Shaoting's cold brows revealed a little softness for no reason.

Yes, the owner of this account is Fu Shaoting.

Ever since he heard that Ye Yu was broadcasting live at Station B at Whale that day, he registered for an account at Station B without stopping when he returned home, and after failing to answer questions for no less than three times, he worked hard to become a full member.

Ye Yu didn't reply anymore, Fu Shaoting clicked on Ye Yu's dialog box in WeChat as usual, his deep and magnetic voice seemed to express the tenderness contained in it vividly, he said: "Good night." In the middle of the night, only Fu Shaoting's mobile phone screen was on. Now, the latest two news are——

Ye Yu: Rest early

Ye Yu: Mr. Fu good night

[The author has something to say: I have been busy with my thesis today, so I just finished writing it...]