After hanging up the phone.

It didn't take long for Gu Yao to send the time address.

Gu Yao: They just set up a high school WeChat group, do you want to come in?

Fuyue held her cheeks, looked at the word Jintang and pondered, just in time to see the news from Gu Yao.

A small Zhou porridge: Yes.

After all, there are old classmates, although there may not be many intersections in the future.

Gu Yao: Okay, I'll pull you into the group directly.

After entering the group, Fuyue didn't go to the water, looked at the beating message, turned off the notification message, and exited to click on Fuji Nanyi's WeChat Kuang.

A small week porridge: Did you get to the hospital?

Fujinan: I'm arranging my mother's surgery.

Fujinanyi: Thank you, porridge.

A small Zhou porridge: Uh-huh, I want to thank you.

Fujinan: Okay, I'll come to you tomorrow night.

For some reason, seeing the word tomorrow night, Fuyue couldn't control her brain.

Think of something malnourished.

The old blushed a little. She replied: Still want to sleep in my guest room?

Fujinan Yi: The master bedroom can also be [cute]

A small week porridge: ......

A small Zhou porridge: stinky hooligan! Down

Fujinan: Okay

A small Zhou porridge: After Auntie's operation was successful, report to me.

When Fuji Nanyi saw the news, he couldn't cry or laugh.

Fujinanyi: The hospital has to prepare the things needed for the operation, so it will not be such a hasty operation

A small Zhou porridge: [sticks out his tongue] Then when you have news, tell me.

Fujinan: Okay.

……

For the whole day, Fuyue stayed at home.

At noon, she also took a photo of her cooking and posted it on Weibo.

It attracted the howls of countless fans who wanted to try her craft.

Fuyue was a little funny, but she wondered if she might as well be a food blogger herself.

But that's just thinking about it.

She has no talent for cooking.

After lunch, after chatting with Fuji Nanyi, I took a nap, ate some snacks and played a few games of pushing the tower.

It's evening.

She was struggling to choose tonight's clothes in the closet, and Gu Yao's phone came on the other end.

"Do you want me to pick you up? Or do you drive over by yourself. ”

Fuyue's hand holding the clothes paused slightly: "...... I'd better take a taxi. ”

Gu Yao heard the hesitation in her words, and the corners of her mouth twitched.

"I suddenly found out that the cars you bought were all for decoration."

Fuyue muffled "um".

She can't drive, and the original owner who can drive is not her.

If something happens, she can't afford it.

However, in this world, there seems to be a thing called substitute driving.

"I'll pick you up, it's troublesome to take the car."

"Okay, wait for you."

After hanging up the phone, Fuyue picked out a slim beige suspender dress and put it on, with a pink suit on the outside.

After drawing light makeup again, pulling back her hair, looking at herself in the mirror, Fuyue snapped her fingers.

Just then the doorbell rang.

She didn't delay, grabbed her bag and went out.

Gu Yao looked at her, shook her head and sighed.

"Su Chaohe was really blind at the beginning, so he missed you."

Su Chaohe is the ex-boyfriend of the original body.

Fuyue blinked when she said this: "Have you seen him?" ”

Gu Yao looked at her with an indignant look on her face.

"See, it's like a dog."

Fuyue was amused and pinched her face: "Okay, let's go." ”

"Hmm." Gu Yao nodded, thinking of something to tell him: "Su Chaohe and Yu Ning broke up, and it seems that they have a new girlfriend recently." ”

Yu Ning was the target of Su Chaohe's derailment.