A Guide to Surviving Without Money

"Fujino, what do you want to eat?"

Without answering Zhang Bo's words, Leng Pingsheng turned his head and asked the people around him.

"Me? Don't worry about me, I've already eaten before I came here."

After realizing that Leng Pingsheng was talking to himself, Fujino was startled, and then slowly opened his mouth to answer him.

"Who did you eat with?"

As if his own things had been defiled by others, Leng Pingsheng looked at Fujino and questioned him sternly.

Being overwhelmed by Leng Pingsheng's inexplicable temper, Fujino choked back desperately.

"Who am I eating with...what does it have to do with you."

The first sentence was still obediently answered, but Fujino's second sentence was no longer nice.

"Master Fujino, our young master is sick, can you have a better attitude."

Even though he knew that Leng Pingsheng didn't care about these things, Zhang Bo still couldn't help reminding Fujino.

"It's not my fault that he's sick, why should I be humble?"

Because of the previous events, Fujino didn't have a good impression of Uncle Zhang. Even though he used to treat him well, what he did afterwards made him know the darkness of human nature.

Speaking of which, more than half of the reason why I don't want to go back with Leng Pingsheng is because of Uncle Zhang.

"Fujino, please stop talking."

Seeing that something was wrong with Zhang Bo's face, Leng Pingsheng quickly stopped the person who was about to continue talking.

"Uncle Zhang, just give me a fried pan, a shrimp dumpling, a few side dishes, and you can figure out the rest."

Gently watching Uncle Zhang give orders, Leng Ping was afraid of any conflict between the two of them here.

"Yes."

"Uncle Zhang, Fujino is still young, don't be as knowledgeable as him."

Calling Zhang Bo who was about to leave, Leng Pingsheng said apologetically.

"It's okay, young master, I know that Master Fujino didn't mean it either."

Looking at Fujino with understanding, he smiled, who knew that Fujino didn't appreciate it at all.

"Who needs you to apologize to me?"

Curling his lips and turning his head away, Fujino really looked like a child who lost his temper.

"Then I'll go down first, young master."

Seeing Leng Pingsheng's doting laugh out loud, Zhang Bo also wisely didn't stay any longer.

"Fujino, you seem to dislike Uncle Zhang very much."

After Uncle Zhang left, Leng Pingsheng asked him in surprise, logically Fujino should not have a deep conflict with Uncle Zhang, why does Fujino look so irritable today?

"Would you like someone who framed you?"

He didn't say the reason, but Fujino knew that Leng Pingsheng would find out, and he just had to wait and see.

"What do you mean?"

"Means nothing."

Ignoring the man behind him, Fujino focused on reading the book in his hand. He didn't understand today's class that well, and the report was due in a few days. Fujino couldn't sleep well almost every night. It's also the reason why I have to go to Wang Yinuo's tutoring almost every day.

"Leng Pingsheng, don't you have a job?"

Leng Pingsheng, who had nothing to do, played with Fujino's hair boredly, but with just a slight tug, Fujino felt that his hair had been separated from his scalp.

"No, they don't need me."

There is no need to do this little thing by yourself. In fact, the business this time is not that big, and I didn't even plan to do it at the beginning. If it wasn't because Fujino was here, he wouldn't have come at all.

"Then what are you doing here?"

Fujino didn't believe that his company could let it go.

"Come and see you, otherwise why did I come all the way here?"

He lowered his head and blew near Fujino's ear, Leng Pingsheng's smile was almost tiresome.

"Are you crazy, I have a boyfriend."

Deliberately provoking Leng Pingsheng, Fujino sneered so ruthlessly.

But you don't care about Leng Pingsheng at all, you also looked at Fujino with a wry smile, and Leng Pingsheng joked as if thinking of something.

"I can take it back, as long as your heart and your body are mine."

Looking at Fujino ambiguously, Leng Pingsheng's expression seemed to be a little affected.

"dream."

Angrily made it to the side, Fujino's flustered look is very cute.

If he didn't feel wrong just now, Leng Pingsheng should have licked himself?

Yes, it was licked, moving his neck, the wet feeling is still so clear.

The skin around the ear is like the color painted on with a brush, red and translucent.

Unconsciously looking at Leng Pingsheng, Fujino realized that the man was looking at him openly, and by comparison, he became the one who was a thief.

"Fujino, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing Leng Pingsheng's innocent look, Fujino knew that he must have done it on purpose.

"It's too hot in here."

As he said that, Fujino really tugged at his collar, as if he was really that hot.

"Then take it off, you'll catch a cold if you're so hot and cold."

The caring eyes were like a pistol forcing Fujino to do what he ordered, Leng Pingsheng smirked, and stretched out his hand to touch Fujino's clothes.

"what are you doing?"

Frightened by the man's sudden movement, he retreated again and again, Fujino's small face was distorted due to fear, but Leng Pingsheng didn't give up, and still moved closer to Fujino.

"What do you say?"

Looking at Fujino with a smirk, Leng Pingsheng deliberately licked his lips.

"Don't mess around, this is a hospital."

Looking at the door nervously, I don't want to have a passionate scene here.

"Then you mean, it's all right at home?"

Finding the loophole in Fujino's words, Leng Pingsheng looked at him with some surprise.

"Who said it, I didn't say it."

Clenching himself to remember the clothes, Fujino looked genuinely terrified.

Spotting the figure at the door from the corner of the eye, Leng Pingsheng withdrew his cynical look and said seriously.

"Uncle Zhang, come in."

Hearing the sound, Fujino hurriedly sat on the edge of the bed, but his hands were still grabbing his collar and did not let go.

"Master, this is what you want."

Putting everything Leng Pingsheng wanted on the side table, Uncle Zhang retreated knowingly.

"You eat first, I'll go first."

It can be regarded as being able to take a breath, Fujino stared at Shengjian, swallowed and said.

"You won't eat?"

Seeing Fujino wanting to eat but not willing to eat it funny, Leng Pingsheng sighed in his heart that Fujino's words were not right.

"I'm not hungry."

"Then you eat with me too."

Pulling Fujino's other sleeve, Leng Pingsheng's expression remained the same, but the corners of his mouth had sunk. "I told you I wasn't hungry."

Stubbornly throwing away Leng Pingsheng's hand, who knew that just as he was about to go out, his stomach groaned in disbelief.