Xiang Fengyu's new book made a profit of up to 10,000 yuan on the first day, but it is impossible for someone to reward that much every day. Although the daily income has become less, she is quite contented.
Compared to newcomers who couldn't make a penny in the early stage, she has achieved this result for the first time, which is already very good.
She opened the curtains and looked out the window at Yan Xingyue, who was watering a newly planted tree. Before the other party keenly caught her gaze and turned around, Xiang Fengyu immediately closed the curtains.
[Do you think Yan Xingyue is a little strange?]
system:【? 】
Xiang Fengyu touched his chin thoughtfully: [Obviously he is only a little sick, but he is very strong. I often see him coughing and feel uncomfortable. Every time he feels that he is about to get sick, eh, he will be fine when he appears again. No, I haven’t seen him take any medicine...]
The medicine she bought last time was in the drawer and had not even been unpacked.
System: [Maybe because he is the male protagonist]
Xiang Fengyu was quite curious, but he couldn't be too curious.
Being curious about others may be the beginning of love, but if you are curious about Yan Xingyue, then the king of hell is waiting for you.
"I don't know if the original master would blame me if he knew that I had severed ties with the Xiang family."
Xiang Fengyu sighed.
After all, judging from her memory, even though Xiang Jia treated her so badly, she still cared about her family very much.
It wasn't until she was forced to lose her freedom and come to the Yan family to replace Xiang Shilan that she began to be disappointed with the Xiang family.
System: [She won’t. Since the relationship has been severed, you will be free from now on, and you will no longer have to think about how to deal with it]
Be as perverted as you want.
Xiang Fengyu nodded, but her thoughts were interrupted by the ringing of her cell phone the next second.
'Xiang Dongchen'
Seeing this name, Xiang Fengyu automatically searched for the corresponding memory about this person.
Different from the other two brothers who have pursued careers they like, Xiang's eldest son has shouldered the responsibility of the Xiang family's future since he was born.
Xiang Dongchen has been a model student since he was a child. When he grew up, he entered the company from the bottom to the second-in-command position. He is a calm and rational workaholic. He can be summed up in two words: boss
But for such an unsmiling boss, he gave all his tenderness to his sister.
"Okay, here comes another girl-loving maniac."
Xiang Fengyu smacked his lips, thinking of the last time he hung up on her.
Then there was a 'pop'.
Hang up without mercy.
"You're the only one who knows how to hang up."
Xiang Fengyu was happy, but Secretary Xiang Dongchen, who was calling over there, was confused.
"Mr. Xiao Xiang..."
He hesitantly called to Xiang Dongchen who was dealing with emails over there.
The latter said "Huh?" without moving his eyes.
"She died..."
Xiang Dongchen's eyes paused and he said coldly: "Xiang Xia said she broke her brain."
"If I don't answer the phone, I send text messages. I always know the words."
Then he added: "Remind her who pays for that woman's stay in the nursing home."
After a while, Xiang Fengyu received a text message.
'Come to Xiang's house at seven o'clock on weekends to attend Miss Lan's birthday party. Be sure not to be late.'
'pS: Xiaoxiang always asks me to remind you, don't forget who pays for Ms. Tian Tian's medical expenses'
Well, this number isn't even Xiang Dongchen's personal number.
When Xiang Fengyu saw the name Tian Tian, he remembered that she was the original owner's biological mother.
After she was so angry with Mrs. Xiang, the Xiang family imprisoned her in a nursing home under their own name on the grounds that she was mentally ill, and she has been there until now.
Xiang Fengyu wanted to say 'whatever', but after all, she was this body's biological mother, and no matter how bad she was, she was the one who brought it into this world.
"Why did Xiang Shilan ask me to attend the birthday party?"
She intuitively felt that this matter was closely related to her new book.
After all, Xiang Shilan, who looks like a flower on a high mountain to others, is actually so narrow-minded that others can hardly imagine.
System: [Do you want to go? 】
Xiang Fengyu spread his hands: [Go ahead, I’ve never been to a banquet, I can use it as writing material]
And she wanted to see what Xiang Shilan was going to do.
Is it because of my new book?
If you want to get my money, step over my corpse first!
At this time, Xiang Fengyu was convinced that the other party wanted to ruin his career, so much so that when he arrived at the scene later, he found that Xiang Shilan was actually using a man as a starting point, and almost laughed out loud.
It's kind of funny that you go into battle armed but the opponent farts.
...
"You know, Yueyue, I didn't want to trouble you with this matter. I made an appointment with another person, but he secretly spread his latissimus dorsi behind my back and flew away. I can't help it."
"If it hadn't been for an emergency, I would have loved to stay in this warm home with you, peek at you going to the toilet every day, stop on time before you take a shower, and steal your used tissues from the trash can."
Seeing Yan Xingyue who was still indifferent, Xiang Fengyu had no choice but to use his ultimate move.
"If you agree, I will return the three pairs of underwear I stole to you."
Xiang Fengyu's face was full of reluctance, as if his heart was bleeding.
Yan Xingyue: "......"
He asked why he was missing three pairs of underwear.
Xiang Fengyu rolled on the ground: "Please, if you don't agree, I will——"
"Just what?"
Yan Xingyue lowered her eyes and looked at Xiang Fengyu, who was lying flat on the ground.
There was a blanket under her body. He still remembered that this person bought it on the way back from the library a few days ago. He ran back excitedly to show off to him how beautiful the colors were.
Since the arrival of this strange ghost, some things have been added from time to time. Wherever Yan Xingyue looks, he can see the shadow of Xiang Fengyu everywhere.
She seemed to really consider this ghost place that everyone avoided to be her home.
Xiang Fengyu said with tears in his eyes: "I will cut a hole in the front of all your bitter tea so that you can walk the bird."
Yan Xingyue: "...sounds very vicious."
Jiang Zhi would also go to Xiang Shilan's birthday party. Yan Xingyue was originally thinking of some way to sneak in, but she didn't expect Xiang Fengyu to take the initiative to find him.
I'm really sleepy, I'll give you a pillow...
As for why he didn’t agree immediately——
Yan Xingyue curled her pale lips, and a playful look flashed in her dark eyes.
Of course he wanted to look at Feng Yu and beg him.
"You need a dress to attend the banquet, do you have one?"
Yan Xingyue stood up, walked to Xiang Fengyu and looked down at her. Even from this angle, the fold of his face was too good.
After pretending to be a pervert for a long time, Xiang Fengyu lay on the ground and subconsciously blurted out: "Step on me."
Yan Xingyue: "......"
"...step on you and don't steal my underwear in the future."
Xiang Fengyu stood up immediately: "I want underwear."
Just kidding, how can I maintain my character by completing 'one thing a pervert must do every day' without stealing your panties.
"Can't I go wearing a sweater?"
She stood up and tugged on her off-white sweater with a piglet printed on the chest.
Yan Xingyue stared at the pig with one missing front tooth and smiled like a fool, and said in a calm tone: "It's up to you."
Xiang Fengyu thought something was wrong, so he leaned over and asked him, "Do you have any idea?"
"Don't steal my underwear."
"I'd better wear a sweater."
