Chapter 3

"It's not a Hong Kong or Taiwan drama, why are you calling me 'mummy'?" Mrs. Liu Lewei scolded, "Are you coming home for dinner tonight?"

I am an ATM, I am Alipay, I am Tenpay, I am Doraemon

Half an hour later, Wu Yong had to knock on the bathroom door, "Mang Mang, are you ready?"

Every night, I still have to tell him stories to coax him to sleep

However, as soon as these words were spoken, it felt too low. To actually ask for the price, she deleted the text she had typed in a haze, sighed, and silently put her phone into her pocket. Then, she quietly stomped her foot with force, and all of a sudden, the "creepy man" behind her let out a scream, hopping in place while holding his foot.

Wu Yong sighed and said, "In this vast world, you really do not need to portray yourself in this manner; you are not such a vain and ostentatious girl."

"Not going back." The fog was thick as she decisively hung up the phone. Why should she return just because her brother missed her?

Oh, now that the relationship has improved, a forty-year-old old clam has produced a pearl with a little egg, and it has become a treasure

"I am sorry for taking up your time. You won't ask me to pay an overtime fee, will you? I really have no money left; I even sold my car." Wu Mang took two tissues from the box that Wu Yong handed over to wipe her tears, and at that moment, she did not forget to be critical, "Doctor Wu, you are at least part of the high-income group. Next time, could you please avoid buying this promotional tissue? At least buy a box from Heartfelt; it's not expensive."

"Starlight, do you know?" Mist asked softly, tilting her head slightly.

It is important to note that the iPhone 6s was just released yesterday, and there was a long line in front of the Apple Store. Unfortunately, due to financial constraints, she was unable to purchase it; otherwise, she would have definitely posted a Weibo update with the iPhone 6s at the first opportunity.

Soon, a misty post appeared again on Weibo, uploading several other photos taken just now. "From now on, let us part ways amicably and each find our own happiness. May we all be well, alright? Tomorrow will be a brand new day"

Disturbance caused by noise

Of course, there are also those who ask with ill intentions, "Your lower abdomen is so flat, did you have an abortion?"

In the midst of the mist, with a cold snort, do you now understand why the lady prefers to wear high heels? The area of force application is small, resulting in greater pressure

Wu Yong opened the door and entered, where Misty was hazily applying mascara, "It will be ready in a moment."

Wu Yong's phone rang with a notification. Peering through the mist, he saw, "Dr. Wu, it turns out you have been following me for a long time. I followed you back, what is your Weibo username?"

Wu Yong rubbed his forehead, even needing to perform on Weibo

Wu Yong shook his head, he indeed knew about Shangjin, a place where the consumption for a table, including drinks, would not be less than 5,000 yuan, just to celebrate reaching one million fans

When she was young, she missed her parents so much, yet they did not pay her any attention either

Indeed, she is a wealthy and beautiful woman. The office floor is quite high, is it a private office? A goddess with high education, high intelligence, and high beauty.

"Hey, wait a minute," Wu Mangmang ran to Wu Yong's side, "I almost forgot to use the beauty app. I knew you wouldn't take the initiative to help me take beautiful pictures." While opening the software, Wu Mangmang said, "Although I am already very beautiful and don't need to whiten my skin, brighten my eyes, or elongate my height proportions, it seems that I have a bit of dark circles recently."

Wu Yong retracted his good intentions

The misty surroundings made me put away my phone, and finally, it was quiet. Who says acting has no benefits? Today, her performance as the Tofu Beauty was quite good.

Misleading sentence

"You should leave quickly; you have already delayed me for an hour." Wu Yong swiftly put away his phone and sent Wu Mangmang out the door. Only then did he open her Weibo to check, where he found the photo he had just taken of Wu Mangmang, which had already been slightly edited.

Beep beep beep ... ... '' The call on the other end has already been disconnected

After leaving Wu Yong's office, Misty found herself without a car for transportation, so she had no choice but to take the affordable subway. She glanced down at the public transport card she had recently obtained and sighed. Fortunately, the photos she posted on Weibo were always taken while wearing sunglasses; otherwise, if people discovered that this wealthy and beautiful girl was actually taking the subway, she would surely be subjected to all kinds of ridicule.

"Are you crazy!" the lewd man shouted

In the misty haze, I raised my phone and laughed, "Today, I gained twenty-three more followers, even though they are my hating fans. But I, my dear, do not care."

Mom, are you so afraid that people won't know you've learned to use smartphone apps?" said with a pout in the misty haze

Amidst the mist, she swiftly approached Wu Yong's desk, striking a long-legged pose. She lifted her white T-shirt above her lower abdomen and tied it in a knot, revealing her smooth, flat, and beautiful midriff. With one hand resting on her intentionally arched backside, she accentuated her chest line and the curve of her hips.

Misty, why don't you come back for dinner? Your brother thinks of you every day

In the misty haze, I clicked the button, and the Weibo post was sent out: "Doctor Wu, you are mistaken; this is my true nature."

"The door is not locked, feel free to come in." The misty voice returned to its usual sweetness.

In a haze, weakly picking up the phone, "Father."

"Hey, wait, wait, wait, I still need to use it." With a tissue covering her nose, she blew her nose, and only then did her nasal passages feel comfortable. "May I use your restroom, Dr. Wu?"

In the misty haze, the astonished gazes of the passengers in the subway flashed before her eyes. She turned away in discomfort, leaning against the handrail, unaware that her face was already streaked with tears. Realizing this too late, she wiped her face with the back of her hand, feeling frustrated that her makeup was surely ruined. Taking out a small mirror to check, she found that she had indeed turned into a smoky-eyed look. Fortunately, her bare face was not something to be ashamed of, so she simply took out a wet wipe and wiped it all off.

Looking at the comments from friends under the Weibo post I made using the Feng 6, all I see are the two characters "he he" in unison, and the only feeling that arises in this foggy haze is that of "slapping the books in the face"

Wu Yong shook his head helplessly. Although Misty was his patient, he still had not become accustomed to her kind of jumpy thinking.

Your younger brother misses you, will you come back or not

At this moment, there is also a post in the Moments, made by my close friend Lu Qingqing, which mentions that she has recently tried a Japanese eyelash growth serum. Within a month, her eyelashes have grown by 2 millimeters. Lu Qingqing also posted a real photo, and her eyelashes indeed appear to be longer than before

Wu Yong nodded helplessly

In the misty haze, Wu Yong gave an 'OK' gesture and walked back to his desk. He lifted one foot and hooked it backward, pouted his lips, and with his right index finger pointed at his cheek, making a rather youthful Q expression.

Waiting for the mascara to dry, she walked out of the bathroom with a hazy look and put on her sunglasses on her nose. She glanced at the lighting in Wu Yong's office, which was just right for taking photos at that moment, and the view from Wu Yong's office was quite nice. She decisively handed her phone to Wu Yong, saying, "Doctor Wu, please take a few pictures of me."

"I don't have money for a taxi," Wu Mangmang replied. Her family, after all, was a nouveau riche; they had bought a villa halfway up the mountain. There were no buses or subways, and it took forty minutes to walk from the foot of the mountain to the top. If wearing high heels, it would take at least an hour and a half.

A chill ran through Wusong as he quickly shook his head, feeling that he had chosen the wrong psychologist for the foggy situation; upon hearing the name Wu Yong, he realized it was futile.

Sure enough, a bunch of people replied, "Wow, you changed jobs! The office is decorated so tastefully and intellectually."

It is truly the epitome of pretentiousness

No one inside responded, and Wu Yong, feeling anxious, knocked twice more, "Mang Mang, Mang Mang!"

However, it was only after hastily speaking that I realized, amidst the fog, that this is the mainland, where CID is not applicable. It is all her fault for being so bored lately that she actually started watching old TVB films.

In a hazy manner, Wu Mang chatted with Wu Yong, saying: "Doctor Wu, do you know Long Xiujuan? She has changed her name to Xiaolongnv. Last month, her fan count just reached one million, and she celebrated by booking over ten tables at Shangjin. It's as if she is afraid that people won't know she is a nouveau riche. Just hearing her old name makes it clear that her parents only have a primary school education." Wu Mang clicked his tongue twice and continued, "If I had a million fans, I wouldn't want to be as tasteless as her. I would invite everyone to Xingguang Happy."

In the midst of the fog and chaos, the sound of her phone suddenly rang out loudly. It was a demo she had recorded herself in a KTV studio, "I am Zhenai.com, I am Baihe.com, I am Shijijiayuan.com, I am Feichang Wurau..."

In the hazy mist, I wanted to turn it off with just a glance, but my peripheral vision caught the last line of text, "Three minutes ago, from iPhone 6s." My eyes dimmed in the fog, and I went to check the Weibo posts of other friends, all uniformly sent from the 6s.

"Father—" The mist was thick, and tears flowed down instantly, "You and mother only value sons over daughters, preferring those with a male heir, so that the old Wu family can continue its lineage, right? Is a daughter merely made of grass? I have to get up at three in the morning to grind tofu, and during the day, I still have to shout on the street. Nowadays, even my tofu-selling cart has been confiscated..."

Starlight operates on a membership basis and does not accommodate non-members; maintaining membership for a year costs 500,000. Misty said, "My dad is a member, so I can borrow his card when the time comes"

The filthy bastard! That lewd man rushed towards Zhi Wu Mang Mang, raising his hand as if to strike her

In a hazy moment, she raised her hand to push away the lewd man's hand, then swiftly twisted his arm behind his back and stepped on his back. The movements were exceptionally quick. "CID, you have the right to remain silent, but anything you say can and will be used against you in a court of law." Back in the day, in order to "perform well in action films," she had indeed attended a martial arts school.

In a short while, there were already hundreds of replies on Weibo, and Wu Mangmang sighed contentedly. She turned to check her friends' Weibo posts and saw that Long Xiujuan had just updated a post three minutes ago. The content was nothing new, and the smile in the photo looked so stiff; wasn't it just to show off her newly done "dimples"?

The fog is so thick that it truly elicits a chuckle

In a moment of daze amidst the fog, the subway arrived at the station just in time. She abruptly released the lecherous man and scurried out of the subway like a little rabbit. After distancing herself from the crowd, she leaned against the nearby railing with one hand while placing the other on her hip, gasping for breath.

Bathing him by hand every day

"Stop making noise, my eyeliner is all messed up." The hazy soprano burst out from the bathroom

"Those who are keen on taking selfies are all beautiful women, but I do this to beautify the online environment," Wu Rong replied vaguely. She took back her phone, somewhat satisfied with the photo results, and while opening Weibo to prepare to post the photo, she said to Wu Yong: "Doctor Wu, have you followed my Weibo? I still need 98,000 more followers to reach a million."

In the misty haze, she took off her sunglasses and pulled out a small mirror to check her eyelashes, which had been slightly deformed by the pressure of the sunglasses, but they could actually grow a bit longer. Her fingers deftly moved over her phone as she typed a few words: "How many meters? Where to buy?"

Wu Yong wiped his sweat; he had actually thought just now that Wu Mang was feeling despondent.

"Doctor Wu, I need to stick my shoes to the bottom of the photo, so that I will appear taller." Although a height of 167 cm is not considered short, it still falls short compared to women who are 170 cm tall, and legs can never be too long.

In the thick fog, I impatiently answered the phone, "Mom, what is it?"

Personally pick up and drop off the kindergarten every day

The sunlight, the floor-to-ceiling windows, and the stunning beauty with youth and an incredible figure. The accompanying text reads, "Isn't the sunlight in the office wonderful?"

Wu Yong felt a sudden chill, never able to understand why women are always so enthusiastic about self-portraiture

I will not go back, I will resolutely not go back

"Then let's use Uber. How much did you spend? I will transfer the money to you via Alipay," Ms. Liu said.