Chapter 1943 I don't need your money, I need you.



Fu Shiqin looked at the girl who had changed from her aloof image to a cute and adorable one.

"So this is what you're like in private."

Since they met, Ling Jiao has always paid great attention to her personal image in public.

This was the first time he had ever seen someone dressed like this, with cute pajamas and a bun hairstyle.

"Of course I have to pay attention to my image as an artist when I'm out in public. This is my private time. Aren't I tired of maintaining this image?"

As Ling Jiao spoke, she took the script and began memorizing the lines for tomorrow's scenes.

Fu Shiqin sat on the sofa, watching with a smile as Ling Jiao sat cross-legged on the bed, stretching her muscles and reciting her lines.

Ling Jiao noticed his gaze and glanced at him sideways.

"What are you looking at me for?"

"Beautiful." Fu Shiqin praised without reservation.

Ling Jiao chuckled, "Aren't you going to wash up?"

Fu Shiqin snapped out of his daze, opened his suitcase, found some clothes, and went to take a shower.

After showering, I was blow-drying my hair in the bathroom when I saw my stomach in the mirror. Although I didn't have any fat, I also didn't have any abs.

So, I secretly decided that I would go to the gym to lift weights tomorrow.

When he came out of the shower, Ling Jiao had already tidied up his sleeping bag.

"Someone just delivered it over, and I've already tidied it up for you."

"Thank you," Fu Shiqin said with a smile, but his face darkened again when he saw the text message on his phone. "What money are you giving me this time?"

"Today's meal money," Ling Jiao said.

Fu Shiqin sighed in frustration, "Didn't we agree today that you would accept whatever I give you? Why are you giving me money? Do you think I need your money?"

“I know you don’t lack anything, but I still want to keep things separate when it comes to money,” Ling Jiao insisted.

Fu Shiqin was so angry that his head ached. He didn't need her money; he needed her.

"This is the last time. Starting tomorrow, you are not allowed to give me any more money."

"Then you can't just send them away randomly," Ling Jiao warned.

Fu Shiqin thought for a moment and then spoke directly.

"If you keep doing this, next time I'll give you something you can't afford."

Ling Jiao raised her hands in surrender and went back to memorizing her lines.

Fu Shiqin took a picture discreetly with his phone and posted it on his WeChat Moments.

[A serious girlfriend is the cutest.]

Less than a minute after he posted his, Fu Shiqin also posted one, this time a photo of himself with Ding Dongdong.

Ding Dongdong was kissing his cheek, and the two looked very sweet together.

[Showing off your love? I'm the pro.]

Moreover, he even turned around and commented on Fu Shiqin's WeChat Moments.

Fu Shiyi: You traveled all this way to get there, took a bath, and then accompanied your girlfriend to work. That's so cute.

After not seeing each other for so long, shouldn't we normally kiss, hug, and go to sleep?

He was actually helping his girlfriend memorize her lines, and he even had the nerve to post it online.

He Chi also commented: "Your girlfriend is so passionate about her work."

Fu Shiqin was so angry that he threw his phone down and simply crawled into his sleeping bag to go to sleep.

Ling Jiao memorized her lines until after midnight before turning off the lights to rest.

As soon as the alarm clock rang in the early morning, she squinted and got up, habitually heading to the bathroom.

As a result, after getting out of bed and taking only a few steps, he tripped over something on the ground and fell to the ground unexpectedly.

I thought I was going to fall flat on my face, but instead I landed on a warm and thick human cushion.

She stared blankly at the man so close to her, then suddenly remembered that she had promised Fu Shiqin yesterday to put a floor mat in her room.

"Are you alright?" Fu Shiqin asked, his tone and expression carrying a lazy, sexy quality, as if he had just woken up.

Ling Jiao realized what was happening, hurriedly got up, and tidied her hair.

"I'm fine, are you...are you alright?"

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