Super Rich: What to do if the landlord always works part-time?

The next morning, Fu Fei got up early, put on his school uniform, and leaned against the wall to listen to the sounds from next door. The first step in the morning was to have an encounter.

"Hmm... there was a hissing sound. I think they were putting on clothes."

"Hmm... there's the sound of slippers walking."

"Wait, wait a minute, that's the sound of the handle." Fu Fei opened his door in one step.

Next door, Yue Jun also came out dressed neatly and said "Good morning"

"Good morning, how did you sleep last night?" Fu Fei lowered his head and straightened his clothes, pretending to be normal.

"I slept very well and comfortably." Yue Jun nodded. The bed was very soft.

"That's good. My mother was worried that you didn't sleep well." Fu Fei looked at his hands and said to Yue Jun helplessly.

At a corner that he hadn't noticed, Ye Wenjie, who had just gotten up, yawned with her hands covering her mouth, looking at her son in shock as he talked nonsense.

When you knew Yue Jun might live at home, who personally tested the softness of the bed? Who personally made the bed? Why do you put all the blame on me, your mother?

"Good morning, Aunt Ye." Yue Jun was the first to notice Ye Wenjie behind Fu Fei and greeted her.

Fu Fei's body froze for a moment. He turned around awkwardly and blinked at his old mother.

Ye Wenjie gritted her teeth, you're not asking me to be your stepping stone.

? Then give me the benefits of your pot.

"How did you sleep last night, Yuejun? I tried several samples of that bed and I think it's very comfortable. For a young person like you, you will definitely sleep all night long." Ye Wenjie pulled Yuejun and passed by her precious son.

Fu Fei looked at his mother in disbelief. She was taking all the credit for herself. Wasn’t it me who was looking at the bed?

"Thank you, Aunt Ye. I really had a good sleep last night." Yue Jun thanked Ye Wenjie sincerely.

"No, Yue Jun, that bed is..." Fu Fei wanted to fight for some benefits for himself, but was interrupted by his mother again.

"What's the matter? Son, you want to thank me on behalf of your good friend, too, right? Okay, I accept it, go ahead."

Fu Fei gritted his teeth and said, "Yes, yes, thank you very much, mom."

"You're welcome, my dear son." Ye Wenjie looked at her son's deflated expression and felt secretly happy in her heart. I told you to use me as a stepping stone.

Fu Fei couldn't help but touch his head against the wall as he followed the two people walking away. He thought his mother could be of some help to him, but it turned out that on the first day, she was like a wall separating him and Yue Jun.

Fu Fei finally managed to secure a seat to the left of Yue Jun at the dining table. Fu Fei was eager to get the most delicious breakfast for Yue Jun.

But when Fu Fei picked up the crystal shrimp dumpling with his chopsticks and wanted to put it into Yue Jun's bowl, he suddenly realized that there was no place for the shrimp dumpling in Yue Jun's bowl or plate. They had already been fed to the hilt by Ms. Ye Wenjie, who was sitting on Yue Jun's right, and there was no need for him to eat one more bite.

Fu Fei was so angry that he opened his mouth wide without making a sound. "Mom, you might as well build a wall to separate me and your future daughter-in-law."

Finally, Fu Fei's expression relaxed only after the two of them sat in the car.

The expression did not ease for long, and the car was only a few steps out of the house. Liu Hui, the big light bulb, successfully replaced Ms. Ye Wenjie.

"Brother, good morning, Brother Yue." Liu Hui got into the car in high spirits.

Fu Fei, the weather now has changed from cloudy to overcast again. Very good, very good. You all play with me like this, right?

"Brother Yue, Brother Fu seems to be in a bad mood." Liu Hui gently touched Yue Jun.

"Is there?" Yue Jun looked up at Fu Fei.

Fu Fei felt Yue Jun's gaze and a smile appeared on his face.

Yue Jun looked at it and lowered his head in confusion, but there was nothing.

Yue Jun didn't see it, but Liu Hui beside him saw it clearly. When his brother Yue lowered his head, his expression immediately became very subtle, which was his usual expression of wanting to stab someone.

Liu Hui put up his schoolbag to block himself. Can't see me, can't see me, Uncle Liu, please go faster. I want to get to school quickly???

Maybe Uncle Liu could sense his thoughts, but it would take him even less time to get to school tomorrow than before. Liu Hui wanted to fly Uncle Liu a kiss to express his gratitude.

Fu Fei, Yue Jun and Liu Hui got off the bus and walked into the school. As soon as they entered the classroom, they heard a lot of chattering. It turned out that the results of the midterm exam were about to be announced, so now not only their own class but even other grades were discussing this matter.

Liu Hui held his head and lay on his desk with a headache. What should he do? He was going to be beaten up by his father tonight. Oh my God, why can't you exchange my brain with my brother Fu's brain? I don't want his handsome appearance, I just want his high IQ. Am I greedy? I'm not greedy. E=(′o｀*)))

Yue Jun was a little nervous. He took the midterm exam very seriously and studied in advance. He didn't know how his test score would be, but hoped it would be upward.

Fu Fei didn't have much psychological change. His grades were probably the best in the grade. He was used to it. Well, he decided to lie down and take a nap for a while.

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