Fu Shiyi pursed his lips, tapped the screen and rang off.

“As if you can beat me to death if I return.”

Gu Weiwei sighed speechlessly. When he checked in at the hotel, she had found the card he had taken out a bit familiar. So he had used Fu Shiqin’s card.

“Third Master, do you two feel uncomfortable if you don’t set each other up?”

Fu Shiyi thought for a while and nodded.

“You are right.”

“…” Gu Weiwei’s lips twitched.

Fu Shiqin, who was far away in the capital, got so annoyed that he gritted his teeth on the way home from work.

Then he received a text that showed that 538.90 yuan had been transferred to his bank account.

He stared at the text with a frown; who would transfer such a small amount of money to him?

He was just wondering when Ling Jiao texted him.

[I used your card to treat Third Master and his sister-in-law to a hotpot dinner, so I sent you back the money.]

There was a picture of the receipt attached, and the total cost was 538.90 yuan.

Fu Shiqin replied, [I can afford a hotpot dinner, but you don’t have to transfer this kind of food expense to me in the future.]

He knew that Ling Jiao was not a spendthrift.

Only a bastard like Fu Shiyi would use his card in someone else’s name.

If it had not been because of the distance, he would have punched him so hard that he would barely be able to take care of himself afterwards.

Ling Jiao soon replied, [We are just in a cooperative relationship, and we should keep the economic details clear.]

Fu Shiqin replied, [I am not short of money.]

It was 538 yuan and 90 cents, what did he lack?

Ling Jiao replied again, [I don’t like to take advantage of people]

Fu Shiqin blinked at the WeChat message on the phone. He felt a bit disappointed that she did not take advantage of him.

Then he replied, [You can take advantage of me.]

After the reply, Ling Jiao looked confused.

What on earth was he doing? It was not like Fu Shiqin to beg her to take advantage of him.

Ling Jiao, […]

Ling Jiao had no idea that Fu Shiyi had swiped Fu Shiqin’s card, and Fu Shiqin knew that it was not her fault, so he did not mention anything to her.

Fu Shiyi took advantage of Fu Shiqin’s ‘generosity’ and happily stayed in the top-notch suite. They talked about the filming of the following day and he went back to his own room.

Gu Weiwei saw him off and was about to take a shower when Fu Hanzheng called.

“How is it going?”

“Everything went well. I went to visit Ling Jiao this afternoon and we ate hotpot together. Where are the children?” Gu Weiwei told him what happened and asked for the two children.

“They are already asleep,” Fu Hanzheng said.

“Any fussing?” Gu Weiwei asked.

Fu Hanzheng chuckled. “I am here, they fell asleep without much fuss and were very obedient.”

Hearing that the two children were obedient, Gu Weiwei felt assured.

“Ask your mom and the nursery teacher to keep an eye out for Tiantian, she keeps stuffing everything into her mouth these days.”

“Okay.” Fu Hanzheng agreed.

Gu Weiwei checked the time and said, “It is late, I need to sleep now, you should go to sleep too.”

Fu Hanzheng’s voice sank. “So you are not going to ask me how I am after you ask about the children?”

Gu Weiwei frowned. Didn’t they see each other this morning?

“Then… how are you?”

“I miss you,” Fu Hanzheng said.

Gu Weiwei felt helpless. “I will be home the day after tomorrow.”

“But I am missing you now, and I will miss you tomorrow,” Fu Hanzheng said with a low and gentle voice.

“Okay, okay, I get it. I miss you too,” Gu Weiwei replied with a sweet smile and said goodnight to him.