Ye Ming's Five-Split Life

After hanging up the phone, Ye Ming felt his eyes were a little hot, so he couldn't help covering his face with his hands.

Ah Qing's old house was left by his adoptive parents. The old couple originally had a child, but they were abducted by human traffickers and never found again. The eager couple ran all over half of China's orphanages. Only then did they find A Qing who looked exactly like their son. That house was the last hope of the old couple before they passed away. I hoped that the child who was living outside could find a way home. Sell……

They haven't sold it now... But for the mortgage, with their current income, it's not a good thing at all!

After catching a big fish, the joy of having more personal care faded a lot, and the cold reality was overwhelming.

The reality is... money!

Newspapers and magazines say that those mistresses, Xiaomi, etc., are taken care of by rich people for money, and then they can get something for nothing, exchanging their bodies for money... I am like this now, do I count as mistresses or mistresses?Those who eat Luo Zongyu and live in Luo Zongyu should be counted, right?But... how to ask Luo Zongyu for it?

Um--

Zong Yu, I'm a little tight...

No, no, this...is too false.

So... the phone is gone, I want to buy another one?

This... It's even more difficult to speak, people in their decades, even if they ask for pocket money with their elders, that's not the case...

He vetoed several proposals in a row, either he couldn't speak, or he got goosebumps all over his body when he opened his mouth.In the end, the poor Ye Ming had to admit that, as a person who grew up in an orphanage and had never spent a penny since childhood, how he asked others to give him money was really not his specialty.

The dean's mother taught him ten years of self-reliance, but she completely forgot to teach him how to be opportunistic!

When Luo Zongyu came back, what he saw was Ye Ming lying on the bedside, writing and drawing on the bedside table sideways, muttering.

There is a person at home who feels differently. Luo Zongyu is always involuntarily distracted when he is sitting in the office and processing those documents. When the sun is westward, he looks at his watch endlessly at a frequency of once a minute. Why is he still not coming? Where's the phone?Did you fall asleep again?I only ate a bowl of porridge, is it too little, and I fainted from hunger?It seems that the air conditioner at home was not turned off when it was gone. If he fell asleep, would he catch a cold?

The boss of Qiming Technology was fidgeting with all kinds of scattered thoughts. He wanted to call back several times, and worried that he was just sleeping at home, and it would not be comfortable if he woke up with random calls.

Besides, there is really nothing fresh in the kitchen at home that can be eaten as a meal except for microwave food. Maybe wait a second later, he will call and tell him to buy vegetables and go home.

Thinking about it this way, the next second and the next moment, when Luo Zongyu found out that the time was going to 03:30, he couldn't sit still anymore. From four o'clock, all companies closed off work, and there would be traffic jams...

Finding a reason for himself to leave early, Luo Zongyu skipped work and went home without any resistance.