Believe you a hammer.
Fang Zhe wanted to go back with these words.
After all, Fang Zhe couldn't know the character of this younger sister anymore.
Don't let Ye Qinqin divide Ye Dabai's private money into half, which is quite loyal.
In fact, when he got the private money, Fang Zhe knew that Ye Qinqin must have deducted more than half of the money and hid it.
As for the "half" allocated to oneself, perhaps less than one-third of the whole.
In Fang Zhe's eyes, this younger sister was just a brave who could make money but fell into Qian's eyes.
But seeing his sister's cute appearance, Fang Zhe couldn't help laughing.
Whether it's a previous life or this life, I like such a real sister.
So Fang Zhe righteously said, "No, how can it be 60%?"
"Then I will give you 70%?"
Ye Qinqin thought that Fang Zhe had discovered his little secret, and asked cautiously.
"Do not!"
"Then, that's 80%..."
Ye Qinqin did a quick mental calculation. If Fang Zhe was 80% of the time, it was almost halfway, and he was a little anxious. "This is my bottom line. You know, I am also risking a lot of danger and paying. It took a lot of hard work to steal it, ah, oh, I got it..."
Seeing his sister hurriedly defending, Fang Zhe became more and more interesting, and then waved his hand, "Forget it, after all, it's your hard-earned money, 80% of it will be given to you, and the remaining 20% can be given to me."
"Really?"
Ye Qinqin’s eyes brightened, and the more he felt that Fang Zhe, this handsome guy, had a great appetite for him, but he still had to do some face-saving effort. After a bit of tweaking, he said embarrassedly, "Well, you have credit Besides, this girl is not the kind of person who sees money openly..."
Fang Zhe cast a scornful look in Wang Zhi's eyes.
You are not the one who sees money open, who is
In fact, Fang Zhe is not short of the money, mainly because he wants to meet and talk with his sister more often.
And just when Fang Zhe was about to say something, Ye Qinqin seemed to think of something, slapped his forehead, and woke up, "Oh damn, I almost forgot, handsome guy Fang, you are a rich second generation, that little money. Don’t you look down on it? That’s OK, that’s it! I’m eight and you two!
After speaking, the corner of Ye Qinqin's mouth curled up slightly, as if he was happy that his careful thinking had won.
Fang Zhe wasn't surprised at all, this was his sister's true face.
"it is good."
So Fang Zhe responded, turned and left.
"See you next time."
Ye Qinqin also turned around with excitement after renegotiating the agreement to divide the spoils.
But suddenly she felt that something was wrong. After thinking about it, she turned around and shouted, "Eh, it's not right, you haven't told me yet, where is my brother hiding the private money..."
"Look in the pen holder."
Fang Zhe dropped these words and closed the door casually.
"Pen holder?"
Ye Qinqin's eyes lit up again, and as he went back to the room, he muttered, "I can't think that my brother's method of hiding money is getting more and more sophisticated. No wonder I can't find it, but this time, hehe..."
Compared to the question of why Fang Zhe knew where his brother hid the money, Ye Qinqin was more inclined to find his brother's private money quickly.
After all, this is a game that she has played for more than ten years and completely relies on IQ to crush her elder brother. It is so fulfilling.
As for the addition of Fang Zhe, Ye Qinqin didn't bother to think about it, as long as he had money!
…
"Hahahaha, today is the happiest day for me to live, I finally challenge Fang Zhe!"
"As long as I can beat him, then the monitor is mine, and all the honor and applause are mine!"
"Well, from tomorrow on, I will be a sports person, run, exercise, and give every ray of sunshine a nice name..."
"However, Ye Qinqin keeps staring at my private money recently, which is a bit dangerous..."
At eight o'clock in the evening, the parents watched TV in the living room.
In the room, under the bright lamp.
Ye Dabai was writing his diary, and from the corner of his eyes, he saw Ye Qinqin poking his head by the door, quickly closed his notes, and exclaimed, "Ye Qinqin! What are you doing?"
"No, I think my brother has worked so hard in your studies, so I specially sent you a cup of strong tea..."
Ye Qin smiled and took out a cup of hot tea from the back of his body, still steaming on it.
"Ha ha."
Ye Dabai just looked at his sister with a sneer, and didn't plan to take that cup of strong tea at all.
Tea at night
This is the rhythm to make myself unable to sleep!
Only his sister can do such a thing!
Seeing Ye Dabai sitting there still, Ye Qin was not angry. Instead, he walked in with the tea with a smile on his face, put the tea on the table, and softly persuaded, "Brother, it's already late. Remember to go to bed early, and get up early tomorrow, okay~~~"
Ye Qinqin smiled and said, but looked at the wooden pen holder next to the lamp, and then his eyes turned, scheming.
"Then you go back to sleep... Ah!"
Ye Dabai rarely saw his sister so gentle, and his heart softened.
As a result, when he nodded, his pupils shrank suddenly and saw that his sister actually poured the cup of tea on his pants!
"Ye! Dear! Dear! Are you looking for a fight? Wipe me clean!"
Ye Dabai was so angry that he stood up and shouted angrily!
"Ah, brother, I didn't mean it, I'll clean it up for you..."
Ye Qinqin pretended to be flustered, and quickly took out the tissues he had prepared a long time ago from his pocket and wiped Ye Dabai's pants a few times.
Ye Dabai watched her sister take out the tissue from her pocket, and was stunned. He always felt that this action... something was wrong.
Before he could react, he heard a smirk sound in his ear, "Brother, let this pen holder be my reward for helping you wipe the water, I'll go to bed first, good night..."
When Ye Dabai finally understood the ghost timing of his sister, he looked up and saw that there was still the figure of Ye Qinqin...
"Ye! Kiss! Kiss!"
Ye Dabai's face was pale at this moment, and he really had the urge to demolish the house! !
…
After receiving Ye Dabai's challenge book, Fang Zhe's senior year life, except for running after school in the afternoon, is no different from before.
In this way, the country ushered in the National Day on October 1.
The first and second grade students of Jiangdong No. 1 Middle School have seven days of vacation.
But for senior middle school students, they are not so lucky, they only have a three-day holiday.
Fang Zhe did not refuse Lin Shuyi's concert invitation.
On the night of the first day, I went to a concert by Zhou Huajian with this Ban Hua.
Fang Zhe had imagined countless times that he was dating Lin Shuyi, but in the end he didn't even have the courage to talk to Lin Shuyi.
Until this night's concert.
When Fang Zhe passed the ticket gate and walked with Lin Shuyi—
The arms that the two occasionally touched, and the moment when someone else squeezed Lin Shuyi into his arms, while the latter was blushing and hurriedly moved away...
Fang Zhe's heartbeat involuntarily missed a beat.