Chapter 20 Shura Field is still unwilling to give in and makes a lot of money

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Shen Zhili was frightened, thinking there was an earthquake, so she ran outside without wearing any shoes.

It turned out that it was peaceful outside, but the photographer wanted to secretly take a picture of her sleeping, so she couldn't climb the window and fell down.

"Well done, don't do it next time, you could easily lose your life."

The corners of Shen Zhili's mouth twitched and her toes dug into the floor.

The photographer crawled out of the pond with his face covered in mud and wiped his face guiltily.

"It's okay, it's my duty," the director said.

At this time, another camera was also facing her.

[Shen Zhili: (д)゚゚, was there an earthquake? Was there an earthquake? 】

[She didn’t even change into pajamas, wait! Is her pajamas the one out of print at Times Mall? Six figures! 】

【Fuck! Isn't Shen Zhili so poor that he can only wear street food? What kind of persona is she setting up! 】

[Tell me, is there a twist in the gangster incident? 】

[Is the one wearing an apron and holding a spatula Mr. Song? ! ! Ahhhh, screen licking, twisted and dark crawling, this is such a good husband and father! 】

[Cry to death, please give me the truth. Mr. Song, do you care about Queen Weiwei or sweet girl Shen Zhili? 】

"What's wrong?"

Song Huaichuan alertly came to Shen Zhili's side, with a vegetable leaf stuck to the shovel.

"fine."

Shen Zhili turned around and walked into the house, dismissing his concern.

[Pretending, in fact, you really wish something would happen to me so that I could make room for you, right? 】

When Song Huaichuan heard her voice, the sadness of being misunderstood flowed in his eyes.

"I'm sorry about what happened this morning."

Shen Zhili: "What Mr. Song did was right. There is no need to apologize to me."

[It's best to stay away from me. If Fu Si hadn't found someone, I would have been hacked to death, and if he was cruel to me and helped her call the police to arrest me, I deserved to be blacklisted by the entire Internet. 】

Song Huaichuan's heart was very complicated.

He knew Shen Zhili was innocent, but when he saw her aggressive look, he couldn't help but blame her because she shouldn't be like that.

Besides, she has also practiced Sanda and can protect herself.

"Wash your hands, there's just one more dish."

"I'm not hungry."

Shen Zhili locked herself in the room again and picked up the charged mobile phone to check the messages.

The phone is silent and there are no message pop-ups.

"Ding~"

[Dear user, your number ending in 5146 has been successfully recharged with 10,000 yuan and has been restarted for you. 】

Shen Zhili:?

Turns out it was down.

No, who recharged it for her?

A message came into view.

Shi Youwei’s takeover dog: [Come out to eat. 】

Shen Zhili:......

What kind of phone bill did this bitch give her?

"Beep, beep, beep!"

Another video call squeezed in and automatically connected after a few seconds.

Shen Zhili glanced at it and immediately put the phone under the quilt.

"Avoid me?"

Fu Si's voice passed through the quilt and fell into his ears, carrying the rustling sound of the ancient forest, alienating and sultry.

"No."

Shen Zhili straightened her hair and took out her phone awkwardly, intending to seize the initiative.

"You hacked my phone?"

"I transferred money to you, why don't you pay the phone bill yourself?" Fu Si refused to accept the offer and turned his back on the customer.

Shen Zhili confirmed that Fu Datou paid her the phone bill.

"Oh" she looked up, "you have to support me yourself."

[The dog man has to make at least nine figures within a year after changing the land, so he can just have fun and pay my phone bill. What's wrong? It’s so righteous! 】

Fu Si:......

"Did you forget about sending your sponsor in before?" Fu Si said lightly.

Shen Zhili immediately sat up from the bed, "We won't hide it, tell me, why are you calling me again?"

[Yo yo yo, return the money to the owner, didn’t you beg to support me? 】

Fu Si rubbed his forehead and wanted to throw Shen Zhili's luggage out of the house.

That's not raising, it's... forget it, it counts.

"Go out to eat."

"Are you watching my live broadcast again?" Shen Zhili snorted, "You don't want to eat what he cooked."

[I feel disgusted when I see him. After all, he is someone I care about so much, and he is helping others to harm me. I feel unhappy. 】

Because her mother died in childbirth, she was disliked by the whole family. If Song Huaichuan's mother hadn't taken her back to give her oral milk, she would have starved to death in infancy.

Although she survived, the Shen family never disclosed the identity of their fifth daughter.

In the Shen family, she could only live in the grocery room on the top floor, without any living expenses or tuition. She had never attended a banquet, and she was not allowed to eat at the same table as them.

Anyone can bully her.

It was Song Huaichuan who shone on her like a ray of light, pulling her out of the mud.

When he was young, he would save his pocket money to help her buy clothes and pay for school fees;

Will protect her when others bully her;

He also secretly learns female physiological hygiene and then teaches her when she is at a loss.

He would also whisper in her ear, "Don't be afraid, I will always protect Xiaozhizhi."

But such a good person would collude with others for another person to push her deeper into the abyss.

"Dong dong dong"

There was a knock on the bedroom door.

When Song Huaichuan came in, he looked at Shen Zhili and his heart tightened when he saw her red eyes and weak look on whether to cry or not.

He ordered: "Shen Zhima, go eat."

"Don't go!"

[How can a villain like them pretend to be a good person? 】

Song Huaichuan sighed, his tone a little softer.

"Shen Zhili, family affection and love are different. I only regard you as my sister. I promised my mother that as long as you are as good as before, you will still be my good sister."

"Let's stop making trouble, okay?"

Shen Zhili: [Go away, I just lamented the past, but now I don’t care at all, okay? Don't get involved. 】

Song Huaichuan also became helpless after hearing Shen Zhili's voice.

I just thought she was still having a little temper.

"I made your favorite fried shredded pork with vermicelli and braised pork with pickled vegetables. I'll be full first and then get angry."

"I said that"

"Ding~"

"Shen Zhili, I transferred some money to you. If you don't want to eat, go to the temporary commercial street to buy some snacks. Don't go hungry."

Another voice sounded in the room, gentler and more domineering than Song Huaichuan's.

Song Huaichuan's eyes instantly lifted.

Locked on Shen Zhili's mobile phone.

【100,000! Ahhhh! Fu Si, God of Wealth, old slave, go now! 】

"Okay." A smile suddenly appeared on Shen Zhili's face. She got out of bed and put on her shoes, "I'll go out and you can eat by yourself."

Shen Zhili took the bag and was about to bypass Song Huaichuan.

"Things outside are unhealthy." Song Huaichuan grabbed her hand.

Fu Si: "I hired a chef. The meat and vegetables are all fresh from the village. It depends on what Shen Zhili wants to eat. Hygiene is guaranteed."

Song Huaichuan's hands tightened, looking at Shen Zhili's excited expression, feeling uncomfortable for no reason.

"I'm done," he said, "no food should be wasted."

"Photographers also have a hard time, so let them accompany you."

Shen Zhili brushed his hand away and walked outside.

[It’s better to be the villain. What are you going to eat later? Curry rice? Beer shrimp? Or steamed crab? 】

Song Huaichuan subconsciously chased after him, his tone slightly anxious.

"Can't you see? Fu Si just wants to use you for publicity. He does it to make money, and he doesn't mean it."

Shen Zhili remained unmoved.

[He gave me money and spoke nicely, and I was the one who received the benefits. Even if you don't mean it, it's better than you. 】

"I can also transfer money to you, ten thousand per meal." Song Huaichuan stopped him.

Shen Zhili slowed down and looked at him.

The photographer quietly moved the lens over.

[It has developed to this extent after not seeing each other for a while? If you don't want to eat, you'll be begging her to eat? 】

[I heard that nice voice just now. Was Shen Zhili talking to little Fu Dong? 】

【Shura Field? Or is it the desire to win between men? 】

[Speechless death, Shen Zhili is the King of the Sea, right? If you have a man in your heart, don't come to the love show. 】

[Ten thousand for one meal? Is Shen Zhili's mouth made of gold? 】



Song Huaichuan looked at Shen Zhili seriously and said again, "Let's eat together."

"Well, I happen to be hungry, let's go." Shen Zhili nodded.

[It would be foolish not to make money if you have money. I will eat a few more bites and then go shopping after eating. I will make a lot of money! 】

Shen Zhili didn't care about the undercurrent between them.

Most of the interactions between people are potential utilization and apparent utilization. What she can grasp and care about is only the existing interests.

Muffled laughter came from the other side of the phone.

"Okay, you can go ahead. You can buy some snacks or toiletries after eating. You can also change the sheets for new ones. There are discounts now."

"Well, thank you, hang up."

"beep!"

Shen Zhili hung up quickly.

Song Huaichuan followed her, with a smile on his face unconsciously.

After one meal, Shen Zhili made a net profit of 1 million, and the audience was extremely envious.

Shen Zhili found an excuse to sneak out while eating, leaving Song Huaichuan alone in the Moon Room washing dishes.

When she returned home with a full load, the moon was already above the willow trees, and the live broadcast for the day had stopped.

Shen Zhili suddenly stopped when he looked up and saw two figures on the second floor.

[It turns out it’s time. Next is the plot of Teacher and Youwei kissing three boys. We will go out for a walk later. 】

She quickly went to their "predetermined" location, found a place in the grass to squat down, and quietly raised her phone.

Another pair of eyes on the tree fell coldly on Shen Zhili under the moonlight.