Not long after the funeral of Luo's father and mother, the bookstores of Fu Mo and Licheng also began to operate normally.

"What are you looking at?" Fu Wei came to Licheng's side, looked at the blank books he had scribbled and painted in his hand, she had only experienced the torture of the college entrance examination in the last world, and she recognized what Licheng was looking at at a glance.

Then she asked in disbelief: "You want to take the college entrance examination?" ”

He has opened a bookstore, and his life is still passable, so why should he suffer this crime?

Licheng, who was interrupted, was not annoyed, he put down the pen with only half of the refill left in his hand, and closed Fu Fu's mouth in an "O" shape in surprise with both hands.

"I don't have to take the college entrance examination, I just have that idea and want to try."

"Why?" Fu Mo still doesn't understand, she has always been a person who is content with the status quo and doesn't want to work hard, which can be seen from the fact that she chose a collector in the Interstellar Alliance in order not to study for a few more years.

In her opinion, Licheng now has a bookstore and has enough living income, so it is good to live in this bookstore, and it is really unnecessary to choose to experience the cruelty of the college entrance examination.

Licheng couldn't help but chuckle, he pinched Fu Wei's cheek and gave her an unexpected answer, "I want to make myself better, and then I can be worthy of you, rich woman." ”

？？？

Happiness came too suddenly?

Fu Wei reached out and pressed the big hand that was messing with his face, stared at him with his eyes, and confirmed with him: "Are you really?" You didn't lie to me, did you? ”

She was still worried about how to chase people, but now she found out that this person didn't need to chase her.

"Of course it's true, so can you let go of my hand? I have to make good money to marry you," Licheng snorted at his hand, and then looked up at her, and Fu Wei immediately stopped it.

She rested her elbows on the table, her hands propped up her chin and looked at him, "Actually, it doesn't cost me anything to marry, I don't want a bride price, you also have a house, we only lack a car." ”

"But you don't have to worry about buying a car, I have money, and I can buy a lot of cars with my dowry."

After the death of Luo's father and mother, all their property was transferred to Fu Hui's name, except for the manor that she abandoned, there are more than 20 properties in her name in G City, a place where every inch of land is valuable, not to mention other deposits and various shares.

"But are you sure that I married you, not you?" Licheng asked.

He and Fu Wei are all kinds of asymmetrical, if he doesn't work hard to improve himself, even if they will be very sweet and loving now, but time is a tempering thing, and it is difficult to guarantee that their relationship will not become rotten, fragile, and vulnerable in the long river of time.

Will the two of them be able to stay together forever? No one can guarantee it.

Fu Mo is not as experienced as him as he is, and there are some things that he has to think about for her.

"Then I'll transfer the money to you first, and then you will be with me again, so that you will support me?"

It was a brilliant idea, and Fu Wei winked proudly at Licheng.

"Ah, what are you doing," she didn't have long before she was knocked on the door of her head with a pen by Licheng, and tears broke out in pain.

"Does it hurt?" Licheng's hand holding the pen tightened, and he leaned over with his heart and asked about Fu Wei's situation with self-blame.

Fu Mo glanced at him, and said angrily: "What about you?" ”

Didn't she just mention a better and faster solution, why was she so fierce?

[Executor, to be honest, if I change me, I will also beat you,] 1973 was really stupid by Fu Xuan, that is, Licheng is a fool, so he can bear Fu Xuan.

Licheng already felt that he had stolen Fu Wei before, but now Fu Mo is richer than him, and his self-esteem has been hit, just what Fu Cheng said just now, if it wasn't Licheng, he was an irritable man, and he would have to lose his temper with Fu Tao on the spot.

"I... Okay, I actually just don't want him to suffer from the college entrance examination," Fu Xuan pursed her lips, didn't bother Licheng anymore, ran to the corner of the bookstore by herself, and began to continue her romance travels.

"I still don't think something is right," Fu Qishu didn't look at two pages, and then chattered with 1973.

Recently, every time she had close contact with Licheng, she had to repeat this sentence to 1973, so that 1973 was already auto-immune, and turned on the auto-reply: [What's wrong?] ］

Licheng is gentle and kind, and the relationship has made great progress today, but there is a lack of a confession, what is wrong?

"I don't know, you don't want to call up the data anymore and I will study it? I must find out why Licheng doesn't match her profile. ”

Licheng's actual inconsistency with the description has always been a stalk in her heart, although she has tried her best to suppress the discomfort in her usual relationship, but there is always something wrong in her chest.

It's like a fish bone stuck in the throat, you can try to ignore it, but you can't deny its existence.

The second the information was called up in 1973, Fu Wei sensed that something was wrong at a glance.

"Why didn't your client mention the name of Licheng at all?"

There is Licheng in the bookstore, and she can't point out the mistakes directly, so she can only wait for 1973 to find out by herself.

And 1973 really didn't disappoint her, and began its analysis from the perspective of love and romance, [Maybe the client couldn't be with Licheng, and he felt uncomfortable and didn't want to mention his name?] ］

Fu Rational Thought: God is uncomfortable?

"You're thinking about a hammer? If the client is uncomfortable, will she even be wrong about Licheng's life experience? ”

It's uncomfortable, but can you make all the mistakes in Licheng's life experience?

[Then why are you, it can't be that you wrote a fake profile, right?] 1973 didn't have a good airway, but the information was collected and entered by Fu Wei alone, and now it doesn't match the actual situation, isn't it her problem?

"No, it's impossible," Fu Wei began to say to himself, "I can't work so badly to make such a low-level mistake." ”

They can deny her work attitude, but they must not deny her work ability, if she can really have this kind of problem, then she is afraid that her previous books have been read in vain, and all the information is written by her feet, right?

1973: [So what's the matter with you?] Anyway, it can't be my reason, the system is only responsible for assigning tasks, and it is impossible to modify the data. ］

One person, one system suddenly fell silent.

"Actually, I have a way to prove that I didn't record the wrong information."

When Fu Mo was working as a collector, there was always an automatic recording of the Interstellar Alliance in the room, and as long as 1973 could get that recording, the question of who was responsible for this information suddenly became clear.

"So can you contact the main system, or find the Interstellar Alliance to apply, and get the recording of me and Entrusted Rao?"

Anyway, if there is no substantial evidence, she will never admit that it is her own mistake.

[It should work, I'll try.] ］