Chapter 82 Is our house an ATM?

Yu Mingze swallowed the sweet taste in his mouth and replied, "My mother? My mother is fine." His father comes home every day, and his mother couldn't be better!

Zheng Anran was choked by his words and bit her lip. "Mingze, I'm not talking about this. I just want to ask if Aunt Fu has any misunderstandings about my mother? You also know that their relationship has always been very good."

"What do you mean?"

Zheng Anran showed a distressed expression and said sadly, "You don't know, Aunt Fu deleted all my mother's contact information and didn't allow her to come to your house. My mother is also very upset now, so she asked me to ask you."

Yu Mingze frowned when he heard this: "I don't know about this either. I have to go home and ask my mother to find out."

"Yeah, I know what you mean."

Zheng Anran continued with a bitter smile: "Today my mother and my cousin went out to play, and found that Aunt Fu suddenly did not allow my mother to put the bill on her account. They are best friends, how could this happen?"

Yu Mingze: “…”

However, his mother was not there, so why should she pay?

It's normal for good friends to pay for each other when they go out together, but isn't it a bit inappropriate to ask one of them to pay when one of them is not there?

He guessed, "An Ran, is it because my mother is not with Aunt Fang that their staff have trouble operating?"

"That's not the case. My mom was able to keep accounts when she was alone before, but not this time."

Zheng Anran shook his head and glanced at Yu Mingze. "The clerk said that Aunt Fu personally told them to do it."

The implication is that the problem lies with Fu Yining.

Seeing Yu Mingze frowning in thought, Zheng Anran then hinted: "Mingze, I know Aunt Fu is not a moody person. She must have a reason for doing this, so I want to ask for my mother."

Yu Mingze couldn't figure it out, so he nodded and said, "An Ran, you and Aunt Fang don't worry. When I have time to go back, I will definitely help you find out clearly."

"Mingze, I know you are the best to me!"

Zheng Anran got his promise and a smile appeared on his face again.

"Mingze, let's go to XXX tonight. I heard the scenery there is superb. You can see the night view of the whole city while eating!"

"That's fine. We'll go wherever you want to go."

"Mingze, I love you so much! There will never be a man in this world who treats me better than you!"

Yu Mingze was so overwhelmed by Bai Yueguang's sweet words that he almost forgot about the "wallet crisis" he was facing.

When Yu Mingze saw the bill handed to him by the coffee shop employee, he was instantly startled.

Why did he feel that An Ran didn't take his money seriously? Just like Fang Fei treated his mother as an ATM, no matter how good the relationship was, it was not possible to put the bill on the same person every time, right?

"Mingze, what's wrong with you?"

"It's OK."

Looking at Zheng Anran's gentle and sweet face, Yu Mingze shook his head.

No, how could he think of An Ran like this? She was so pure and kind, she would never do that.

It's an illusion! It must be an illusion!

Yu Mingze successfully deceived himself again.

That night, after sending Zheng Anran home, he drove back home quietly.

"Master, you're back again?" A little maid noticed him first.

"Um."

What does "again" mean?

Yu Mingze was not very satisfied with what she said, but he didn't say anything.

He noticed that the house was unusually quiet today, so he asked the maid with a serious face, "Where are my parents?"

"Mr. and Mrs. are out, and they haven't come back yet."

"Where did they go?"

“I don’t know.”

She was just a little maid who had to make do with her meals, so how could she know where her master's family was going?

It would be better to ask Butler Wang or Aunt Hu.

Yu Mingze couldn't hear the maid's thoughts. He looked upstairs and asked, "Is she there?"

The maid asked curiously, "Who are you talking about, young master?"

Yu Mingze's eyes revealed three big words: What do you think?

"Oh, Master, are you talking about the Young Madam? She's not here either. She went out with the Master and Madam."

"……?"

"They went out together?"

"Yes."

Yu Mingze was suddenly speechless, and a feeling of sadness arose from the bottom of his heart.

Song Qingyu and his parents are like a family, so what is he?

The maid looked at Yu Mingze's face, which was turning pale and blue, and couldn't help asking, "Young Master?"

"Got it, you can get busy now?"

"Oh, then I'll go first."

Yu Mingze watched the maid run away, then turned around and silently shed tears for a while looking at the sky outside the door.

It seems like there is really no place for him in this house!

He is redundant!

Redundant!

Ha ha ha ha……

As soon as Fu Yining stepped into the house, he saw a guy leaning against the door pretending to be a gloomy handsome man.

She paused, turned around and asked Yu Zhili beside her: "Is this second idiot your son?"

Yu Zhili replied to her in a good-tempered tone: "He is also your son."

Fu Yining didn't want to admit it at all.

How could she, such a smart person, give birth to such a stupid son?

Song Qingyu stood behind him and looked at the two people in front of him with a smile.

Seeing that his stupid son was still immersed in his own world of depression, Fu Yining coughed deliberately.

“Ahem.”

"Hmm?"

Yu Mingze woke up as if from a dream, and only then did he notice three people standing steadily outside.

“…”

How embarrassing! Could it be that they saw everything he did just now?

Yu Mingze was excited for a moment and decided to take the initiative to attack.

"Dad, Mom, where have you been? Why did you come back so late!" Seeing Song Qingyu following behind his parents, Yu Mingze felt indescribable jealousy in his heart.

That place should have been his, how come it became Song Qingyu's now?

Do his parents no longer want him now that they have a grandson?

How can this be possible?

Thinking of this, Yu Mingze strode towards the three people in front.

Fu Yining raised his eyebrows and asked him, "Why did you come back?"

"I missed you and my dad, so I came back to see you." Yu Mingze was filled with the fear of being abandoned and had no idea of ​​Zheng Anran's entrustment.

Fu Yining got goosebumps all over his body, obviously disgusted by his words.

"Stop it!"

Yu Mingze pretended not to hear and became more and more courageous: "Mom, it's so late, where have you and my dad been?"

Fu Yining had a cold face.

“Get together with friends.”

"Oh, why don't you take me with you when you go out?"

"Oh, you're not at home, how can we take care of you?"

That’s true!

Yu Mingze regretted that he missed this opportunity and reached out his hand to help Fu Yining in.

Fu Yining didn't move.

Yu Zhili narrowed his eyes and said dangerously, "Just go on your way, don't worry about us."

"All right."

The stupid son Yu Mingze obediently withdrew his hand and looked at Song Qingyu who was following behind him.

"You——" I haven't seen you for a few days, why does your belly seem to have grown a lot?

Song Qingyu ignored him, touched her belly and said to Fu Yining: "Mom, I think I ate too much just now."

"Feeling bad?"

"No."

"Well, if you're not uncomfortable, let's go in. It's cold outside."

"good!"

Yu Mingze watched the three people walk right past him and went inside, an expression of disbelief on his face.

Hey! Does anyone care about him?