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Chapter 87: 087 Husband and wife should settle accounts clearly

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Yu Huasang didn't understand why he lip-read the last word, but this hazy and shy feeling completely aroused her hormones.

However, she found that after Lu Cong'an said this, his ears also turned red.

Yu Huasang coughed lightly and said, "I'm here for something serious."

Lu Cong'an stared at her without saying anything.

"About my father's illness, didn't you say..."

"Yu Huasang, it's hard for me to think without breakfast." Lu Cong'an turned off the computer and stood up leisurely. "Have you eaten?"

She? She definitely didn't eat it.

Yu Huasang shook his head.

"That's perfect." Lu Cong'an took off his white coat, "Let's go eat together."

"I don't eat breakfast."

"no."

A tone that brooks no argument.

Well, as long as I'm with Lu Cong'an, I can't escape eating breakfast.

I originally just wanted to ask about my father's condition, but in the blink of an eye, he dragged me into a breakfast shop to have breakfast.

"Lu Cong'an, do you eat breakfast here every day?" Yu Huasang looked at the crowds of people around. It was hard for her to imagine Lu Cong'an sitting here alone to eat breakfast.

Lu Cong'an handed her a bowl of wontons, placed chopsticks and a spoon for her, and said, "No, this is my first time here."

Yu Huasang took a bite and said, "It tastes pretty good."

Lu Cong'an smiled faintly and said nothing.

Although he had never been here, he knew she liked to eat these. Every time he passed by this store, he thought he must bring her to try them.

"Yu Huasang." Lu Cong'an smiled at her, "I didn't bring my wallet or my phone."

Yu Huasang, who had eaten most of the bowl, said: "..."

I have to admit that Lu Cong'an is a rip-off, but the one that's even more rip-off than him is the store near the hospital, where a bowl of wontons costs thirty yuan!

"Why don't you use the card I gave you?" Lu Cong'an frowned.

Yu Huasang stuffed the wallet back and said, "That's your money."

“That’s the money I gave you.”

"But you earned that!"

Lu Cong'an lowered his eyes and said nothing more, looking a little angry.

Yu Huasang chased after him and reached out to pull at the corner of his clothes, "Are you angry?"

"No." He replied calmly.

"oh."

Yu Huasang let go.

Lu Cong'an paused.

Then he quickened his pace and entered the hospital elevator.

Yu Huasang didn't chase after him.

Because she really didn't understand, why would he be angry if he didn't spend his money

Yu Huasang was standing at the hospital entrance, about to go back, when his cell phone suddenly rang.

When I opened it, I saw it was a transfer from Lu Cong'an.

Note: Breakfast money.

Did he mean to settle the bill with her? He calculated the dozen dollars so clearly.

Too petty!

Yu Huasang thought about it and finally clicked to receive the money.

The moment he received the money, Lu Cong'an's face turned green. He was so angry that he threw his phone aside and went to check the room.

After receiving the money, Yu Huasang glanced at his WeChat wallet and sighed deeply again.

It seems that she is really going to prepare to find a job.

Yu Huasang went back and chatted with her father for a while, and returned with the thermos bucket around noon.

Before leaving, she sent a text message to Lu Cong'an, but was ignored.

Yu Huasang repeatedly comforted himself that he was busy with work and didn't want to be angry, but he still felt very uncomfortable.

When going back, we took the subway. There weren't many people at that time, but there were not many seats either. Yu Huasang searched for a long time before finding an empty seat. When he was about to sit down, the seat under him was snatched away by someone.

(End of this chapter)