Fu Youzhi had already thought of it, but it had never been verified. She had no intention of exploring his privacy. Unexpectedly, the phone was displayed in front of her like this.
He really wants me to get rich!
I want to be rich...
I want to be rich!
What bad thing did he do?
It had been a long time since the incident, and even Fu Youzhi had almost forgotten what he had done to lie to her by creating such a trumpet.
But no matter what, no matter what, this is deception!
Seeing Fu Youzhi's instantly angry expression, Gu Yanchen's intestines almost turned green. Without saying a word,
There was a "pop" sound.
Kneel down first to show respect!
"Zhizhi, listen to me, I was wrong. It's true that I was wrong about this. I just wanted to tease you at that time. I really didn't have any other ideas!"
Gu Yanchen was shocked and frightened, and explained frantically.
Fu Youzhi couldn't get a grain of sand out of her eyes. Naturally, she could tell at a glance that the video just now was edited. It was okay to lose her temper, but this one was a real deception!
Deception is deception, and there is nothing easy to clean up. She became furious. The crescent-white robe of the God of Wealth faintly appeared on her body. She pinched his neck with one hand and lifted him up from the ground.
"You! Dare! Bully! God?"
Fu Youzhi didn't listen to his panic explanation at all. Dazzling golden light burst out from her whole body. Every golden light was like a sharp sword, enough to cut his flesh and blood in an instant.
"Tell me why you lied to me!"
Fu Youzhi was obviously overwhelmed by anger. He was wearing the majesty of the God of Wealth. He was holding the golden arrow given by the previous god in his hand and pressing it against his chest.
The power of gods is beyond the imagination of ordinary people. It can shatter stars with a snap of a finger, make the world tremble, and take human life in just a moment.
"I really didn't mean to lie to you, I was just a little jealous..."
Gu Yanchen rummaged through his trousers pocket and took out a small pile of folded cash. He opened it and found a few wrinkled ten and twenty pieces, as well as steel and wool bills...
"Because you gave me one hundred and twenty-eight dollars and fifty-two cents for prostitution!"
"Because you don't recognize people when you wake up, and you can run faster than a scumbag!" Thinking of that incident, Gu Yanchen couldn't help but feel a surge of sourness in his heart. He couldn't control it, and the sourness completely covered up his reason.
"Because you talked sweetly and sweetly to me about getting rich, and you refused my call!"
"Because the first time you called me brother, you called him!"
"What's flowing in my veins isn't blood at all, it's vinegar!"
He stood up and took two steps forward, letting the tip of the arrow pierce his chest. The golden light was mixed with blood red, and he was completely unaware of the pain.
"My personality is despicable, my soul is dirty, I don't respect God, and I even bully God, Your Majesty the God of Wealth,"
He knelt at Fu Youzhi's feet again, lowered his eyes humbly, and said softly and thoughtfully,
"I deceived you, which is a heinous crime. You can kill me, but please don't provoke me again. If I see you acting coquettishly with another man again, I don't know what I will do..."
"So I was wrong!"
Fu Youzhi has been spoiled since she was a child. She gets into trouble even if she doesn't take care of her. Now that she's taken care of, why should she be spared?
"No, Zhizhi is right, it's all my fault." Gu Yanchen was speechless and couldn't explain clearly. He seemed to be getting more and more wrong with his words. He was helpless to deal with Fu Youzhi, so he simply knelt down.
"You liar, get out of here!" Fu Youzhi was upset when she saw him. She opened the door and pushed him out.
"If you want to kneel, kneel on the rose thorns!"
After saying that, he closed the door firmly and went back to his room to sulk.
While he was angry, the words he just said began to echo in his mind:
Oh, one hundred and twenty-eight yuan and fifty-two cents, isn’t that too little?
Oh, she didn't recognize anyone when she got up, turned around and ran away. Was she running fast? She, a member of the Golden Crow clan, clearly flies low!
Oh, why are you running around if you don't hug her to sleep so early in the morning? If you don't go to the bathroom, won't there be some misunderstanding?
Oh, I deserve it. Is there any use in admitting my mistake now?!
Fu Youzhi sat in the room, feeling even more uncomfortable than when she was angry just now.
Anger is a kind of venting, and it feels good to vent it out. Now...
But he was a little anxious and didn't know what he was doing outside the door...
Kneeling?
That's not possible. There is gold at the knees of the god. How can he kneel down?
Not kneeling?
That's even worse, don't listen to her, don't accept her punishment...
Why is there no sound...
Ouch!
You won’t go to Uncle Jiang anymore!!!
All kinds of strange ideas that came out of nowhere, each working in their own way and pulling at each other, made Fu Youzhi's already soft heart painful.
She quietly opened the crack in the door, tilted her head and took a look outside——
nobody.
Oh, he's not outside the door...
Suddenly, a surge of despair surged through my heart.
Fu Youzhi bit her lower lip, feeling grievance and loss at the same time, and threw everything that belonged to him that could be seen in the room to the ground.
The clothes were completely cut into pieces, and the shoes were filled with glue!
Mad!
She lowered her eyes and saw that his phone happened to be under her feet. She raised her foot, intending to step on the phone to pieces, but she saw the screen flash and it automatically unlocked...
When did he secretly record his own face to unlock it?
Fu Youzhi picked up her phone. It was unlocked anyway, so why not see what other "good things" he had done behind her back?
#Open WeChat: Pin it: Kiss my little bride.#
#pop-up reminder: The little bride is going to visit her aunt in three days. Her temper will be bad and she needs to buy sweets for her.#
#anniversary: The 1301st day I met her, the 1301st day I fell in love with her, I was shocked and happy when I first met her, and I was stunned even after a long time.#
#The Thirty-eighth Day She Called My Brother.#
#The fifty-second day she called me husband.#
#……#
#I made her angry today, there must be no next time.#
#Why is she always so relieved and never checks my phone? It seems that she found out that I am "I want to get rich", and it feels so bad to deceive her.#
Fu Youzhi looked at the detailed records on his mobile phone, which belonged to the absolute memory of the gods, and started to cause trouble again:
He said he would show her his cell phone.
He had said that he might have done some bad things, and she promised to forgive him...
Fu Youzhi held his mobile phone like a hot potato, so hot that her eyes almost blurred.
The phone dinged again, a notification from the scarf. She clicked on the scarf, and the home page showed the jack-o'-lantern avatar he had just changed into today.
Isn’t it said that men all have thick lines? Isn’t it said that men never care about this boring show of affection? How could someone secretly change their profile picture!
How could someone record every moment of being with her so clearly...
Fu Youzhi wanted to cry, she wanted to throw herself into his arms and cry for a while...
oh……
I can’t pounce in...
He is not outside the door.
He was scolded by her...
Fu Youzhi sat helplessly at the crack of the door, her nose twitching as she looked at the empty door——