"Little uncle, I want to go home."

"Okay."

The two returned to Phoenix Yaju, and Gu Fei'er kept sticking to Huo Sixuan, silently shedding tears.

"Uncle, am I a very annoying person?"

"Little Fei'er is very cute."

"Then why don't they like me?"

"That's because they don't know Tarzan."

Gu Fei'er hugged Huo Sixuan's neck, leaning on him like an octopus, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, this feeling of being relied on by a little girl was not bad.

At least she's slowly identifying with her husband's identity.

"Little uncle, I want to borrow some money from you?"

"Hmm."

Then Gu Fei'er slowly explained: "Little uncle, it has been ten years since I came out of the orphanage, and it cost Fan Dafu about 200,000 yuan, and I want to return it to him." ”

Huo Sixuan heard the words 'orphanage', and a trace of complexity slipped through his eyes, the little girl clearly remembered it very clearly, why did she just forget him.

Seeing that Huo Sixuan didn't immediately agree to herself, Gu Fei'er felt that the little uncle might be short of money. hurriedly said: "Little uncle is actually not in a hurry to return it to them, and it will not be too late for me to give it to them when you have money." ”

Ha! The little girl thinks she can't even hold 200,000?

Huo Sixuan got up and took out his coat, took out his wallet, took out a gilded card, and handed it to Gu Fei'er.

"The money is yours."

Gu Fei'er glanced at this delicate card, how could she feel as if there was a lot of money stored in it, why was the card she had in the bank not so exquisite.

Gu Fei'er embarrassedly took the card of Huo Sixuan's mobile phone and carefully looked at Huo Sixuan's card.

"Little uncle, how do I feel like a rich man!"

"It's okay, at least I can feed my little Fei'er."

"Huh! Uncle So, did I find a treasure? ”

Huo Sixuan saw Gu Fei'er smiling stupidly and without scheming.

Big hands rubbed the top of her head.

"You know each other."

Narcissism! The little uncle is full of elegance, and he doesn't look like a little white-collar worker no matter how he looks.

And his circle of friends, except for the president and the dean, are big actors, and they are still respectful and obedient to him.

"Little uncle, you should belong to the top of the H Group."

"Well, sort of, what's wrong?"

Gu Fei'er glanced at the small house of dozens of square meters, and said lightly: "It is said that H Collective is a very mysterious big company, the salary is so high that it is smacking, and all graduates don't want to work there, but I think it's just that." ”

The little uncle is a high-rise person, and he still lives in such a small house, and the car is not a luxury car.

It's just a small company in name.

Huo Sixuan glanced at the little girl's little eyes and knew that she must have misunderstood.

Shaking his head, he said, "Xiao Fei'er, let's change houses!" ”

Yes! Just now, I thought that my uncle's company had a low salary!

Could it be that I am thinking wrong?

"Uncle Xiao's small apartment is very cozy, we have only lived for such a short time, there is no need to change it."

"But it's small and it's far from where I work, so I always feel a little tired driving."

So that's it!

"But the houses around H Group are very expensive."

"It's okay, I'm an internal member of the group, the house is discounted, it's very cheap, I can save a lot"

"Okay, when the time comes, I'll post this house to the intermediary, strive to sell it at a good price, and add the money to that house, how much will it work!"

How poor does the little girl think he is?

Could it be that his temperament gives people such an impression, is he a little too low-key?