Chapter 18: Is There Not Enough Money to Spend?

"Did you not take my words to heart, or do you think my people can be snub at will."

Luo Cangqi's words were so cold that no trace of temperature reached Song Zhifeng's ears.

Song Zhifeng shuddered suddenly, and quickly recalled what Luo Cangqi had explained recently.

After confirming that nothing had been done, he cautiously replied: "Please also ask the fourth master to speak." ”

"Heh..."Hearing Song Zhifeng's answer, Luo Cangqi laughed angrily, "I asked you to prepare lunch for Xiyue seriously, and you will prepare these for me?" ”

Hearing that Luo Cangqi was referring to lunch, Song Zhifeng breathed a sigh of relief.

It's okay, it's okay, and I can save myself a little more.

"Fourth master, you said that I should prepare some food that ordinary girls love to eat, these are what ordinary girls eat, if you don't believe me, you can ask Miss Xiyue."

Luo Cangqi was speechless when he heard this, and hung up the phone expressionlessly.

After looking at Gu Xiyue's suspicious expression, he pondered and said, "Today's noon dish is still appetizing?" ”

Gu Xiyue nodded, recalling the content of his phone call just now, and immediately understood what he meant.

Busy explained: "The dishes are delicious, and the reason why there are these leftovers is because there are too many portions for me to eat alone." Thinking that it would be too wasteful to pour it, I prepared to eat it as dinner. ”

After listening to her, the anger in Luo Cangqi's heart had already dissipated, "If you can't finish eating, you will pour it, there is no waste or waste, and eating leftovers is not healthy." ”

"It's okay," Gu Xiyue waved her hand, "It's only been an afternoon, I'll finish them later." ”

Now she doesn't have to worry about food, when she used to live with her mother, how could there be leftovers?

Since her grandfather's death, it has been common for her to go hungry and have a full meal.

Fortunately, his grandfather secretly handed over her school money to her uncle for safekeeping, otherwise she wouldn't even have a chance to go to high school.

Thinking of her grandfather, Gu Xiyue's expression darkened, she missed her grandfather.

Luo Cangqi saw that she was depressed, guessed that she was thinking about the past, and didn't say anything more, and sat down at the dining table with her.

"You eat first, and next time I'll ask them to prepare the right amount of food for each meal, so you don't have to worry about wasting it and keep it for the next meal."

Gu Xiyue nodded and thanked her, and when she picked up the chopsticks, she suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly asked, "Fourth uncle, have you eaten?" ”

Luo Cangqi originally wanted to say that she hadn't eaten, but when she thought that it would take a while for someone to bring the food, according to the little girl's temperament, she would definitely wait for him to eat together, so that she would be hungry if she couldn't keep it.

Therefore, Luo Cangqi lied again without blinking his eyes, "I've eaten it." ”

Hearing him say this, Gu Xiyue picked up her chopsticks and enjoyed her dinner with confidence.

Watching her eat with relish, Luo Cangqi seemed to be eating by herself, with a satisfied face.

After she finished eating and cleaning up the table, the two sat on the sofa and chatted, and Gu Xiyue talked about finding a part-time job in the afternoon.

"Fourth uncle, I don't need someone to bring lunch over tomorrow, I found a part-time job, and I won't come back to eat at noon."

"Part-time?" Luo Cangqi's face was full of doubts, "Is the money in the card that the fourth uncle gave you not enough to spend?" ”

As she spoke, she took out her wallet from her trouser pocket and pulled out a few more cards and put them on the coffee table in front of her.

Gu Xiyue stared at the cards and blinked, a little suspicious of her fourth uncle's brain circuit.

Shouldn't he ask himself what he is asking for money for, instead of him giving it endlessly when she asks for it?

Well, she doesn't understand the world of the rich.

The rich fourth uncle dotes on her, and she doesn't understand it.