In the end, Yan Xingyue took Xiang Fengyu to a room at the end of the top floor despite frequent sexual harassment.
Xiang Fengyu hasn't been to the top floor yet.
Although her words were very bold, in the end she only unlocked the living room, kitchen, bathroom, her own bedroom and Yan Xingyue's bedroom on the first floor.
[Wait... Why does it feel a little dangerous? Is this atmosphere possible——]
"what's on your mind?"
Turning her head to look at Xiang Feng Yu's strange-looking face, Yan Xingyue said softly.
The latter also gave an honest answer: "I'm wondering if you want to lock me in a dark room and treat me like this every day and night..."
"That day will never come."
Yan Xingyue raised her hand and opened the door to stop her words.
The inside of the door was completely different from the weird and empty room Xiang Fengyu imagined.
A cloakroom.
The jewelry and bags that can be seen at a glance on the left are placed in transparent display cabinets. In the middle display cabinet are uncarved rough stones. Going forward, you can see clothing accessories and daily attire.
At the end is another door.
Xiang Fengyu turned to look at Yan Xingyue next to him, already having a guess about this place.
Then he unscrewed the door handle and pushed the door open.
Xiang Fengyu seemed to have walked into a dress exhibition. Independent mannequins were wearing a variety of dresses, each with a unique color and design.
"Auntie, can you agree..."
If you guessed it right, this is Mrs. Yan's cloakroom.
But what surprised Xiang Fengyu the most was that Yan Xingyue didn't sell these things even though he couldn't afford the medicine.
"She agreed. You can borrow one from here."
Xiang Fengyu's eyes lit up, and then he asked, "What about you?"
Yan Xingyue leaned against the wall nearby and raised her eyelids when she heard this: "When I was three years old, my mother prepared clothes for me for all ages from five to eighty years old."
The native dog whispered to the wind: "..."
[System, how rich was the Yan family before anything happened]
[Let’s put it this way, an incense burner’s monthly salary is 100,000 yuan]
Xiang Fengyu opened his mouth like a dog that had never seen the world.
...
There were so many people vying for a ticket to the dinner party held by the beloved daughter of the Xiang family. Some even thought that the invitation was a symbol of status.
A reporter commented sharply: Today's Xiang family has the momentum of the Yan family at its peak.
When the Yan family was mentioned, many people were filled with emotion, but only they knew how much sincerity was behind that emotion.
One whale falls and all things are born.
After the fall of the Yan family, many aristocratic families took the opportunity to rise.
"I heard that Xiang Fengyu has severed ties with the Xiang family."
"When was this news?"
"Not long ago, you said that she would come to Xiang Shilan's birthday party?"
"It's really stupid. With Xiang's family as your supporter, you don't have to worry about anything in your life, and you actually cut off the blood relationship..."
"You can't say this. Who in the circle doesn't know Xiang Fengyu's identity? It's a good thing that the Xiang family spared her life. Hey, who is that? Why have I never seen her before?"
When several people who had gathered together to discuss gossip heard this, they simultaneously turned to look behind them——
The strange girl she had never seen before was wearing a silver fishtail dress, with slightly curly long hair. Her snow-white shoulders were occasionally covered by the falling hair. She had a standard oriental beauty appearance and was observing the surroundings.
"Isn't that dress one of Master Charlie's last three pieces during his lifetime?"
"Although the bag in her hand is from the previous model, there are only three of them in the world. The last time I saw it was in the hands of the Queen of France."
"Don't worry about the skirt and bag...Who is her male companion?"
Yan Xingyue tugged at his collar, and there was an unobvious boredom in his usually pale brows.
He was different from Xiang Fengyu who came to such an occasion for the first time. Yan Xiaobingyangzi obviously didn't like to be watched by too many people.
Especially when he stands out like a luminous body.
"There are so many rich people, my God, if your fingers are leaking, Yan Xingyue's whole house will have air conditioning."
Yan Xingyue: "......"
It can be seen that this ghost has never been to a place like this before, and his identity can be eliminated from the wealthy family.
Xiang Fengyu felt a little more pressure on his shoulders. He tilted his head and whispered in his ear: "Don't worry, from now on, if I have Xiang Fengyu to eat, you will be the one to wash the dishes. I will never let you down."
System: [...You'd better think about your words]
What she looked like in the eyes of others was that the girl turned her head and joked at the boy next to her. Although the latter's face was expressionless, his eyes were full of doting. The two of them were in perfect harmony.
If Xiang Fengyu could hear their voices, he would just shout with horror on his face, "Pamper!? It's all an illusion of the light!!"
Xiang Fengyu and Yan Xingyue stood in a remote corner. Although there were still a lot of glances coming over them, there were not as many as before, so she felt better now.
Turning her head to look at Yan Xingyue's depressed appearance, she knew that the sick young man would definitely not be used to crowded places.
"I'll get you something to drink."
Out of guilt for bringing someone here, Xiang Fengyu spoke out conscientiously.
Yan Xingyue lowered his eyes, his expression was gloomy, and his already slightly hoarse voice sounded a bit muffled: "Well..."
"If the rich woman wants to keep you, you can give me my name——"
"Laughing her to death."
Yan Xingyue: "......"
For a moment, I didn't know whether to laugh or scold her for her lack of ambition.
He stopped talking and tilted his head to passively express his dissatisfaction with Xiang Fengyu's lack of success.
Xiang Fengyu didn't dare to go too far away from Xiaoyingyangzi, for fear of something happening to him, so he just grabbed a drink from the nearest place.
While she was choosing the flavor of sparkling water, she slowly realized that the surroundings seemed to suddenly become quiet.
She looked up questioningly.
Xiang Shilan stood in front of her wearing a light pink dress and a crown.
"You're here, sister."
Her somewhat ordinary appearance was enhanced by makeup, but she looked quite good tonight.
"Um."
Xiang Fengyu responded, not noticing that there was a bit of jealousy in Xiang Shilan's eyes when he looked at her.
Just now, she didn't even recognize it was Xiang Fengyu.
This woman has changed so much...
"Why didn't you say anything when you came? It's all because my second brother insisted on helping me put on the birthday gift he gave me. That's why it took so long."
She touched the beautiful aquamarine necklace on her neck and shoulder and smiled sweetly.
Xiang Fengyu shook his head and sighed: "Indeed, you are really ignorant."
Xiang Shilan: "..."
The corner of Xiang Shilan's mouth twitched, but it quickly returned to its original state.
The corner of her lips curled up, revealing a malicious smile: "By the way, sister, let me introduce to you my male companion tonight."
Xiang Shilan turned to face not far away and said, "Jiang Zhi, come and say hello to my sister."
As he shouted these words, the previous depression was gone, and he felt a faint expectation in his heart.
She is the one who knows the most about Jiang Zhi's importance to Xiang Fengyu.
Xiang Fengyu had been secretly in love with him for so long that she missed him so much that she filled a box of diaries. Not a single page had anything to do with Jiang Zhi, even though the other party only treated her as an ordinary classmate.
She even wanted to enter the same university as him, but she found out about it before the exam and deliberately designed it to make her perform abnormally and only get an ordinary second grade.
Malice spread in his heart, Xiang Shilan turned back, expecting Xiang Fengyu's desperate expression.
But the next second, Jiang Zhi, who had already walked to her side, showed a surprised expression and took a step forward, changing from the bored look he had when talking to her.
The joy in his voice couldn't be concealed: "Can I still impress you if I touch your abdominal muscles now?"
