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Chapter 451 The Flower God's Nostalgia 4
"Do you want more?" asked the young lady.

Lan Shuying looked obedient: "I'm full, thank you sister."

Toffee squatted in the sea of ​​consciousness, her teeth were sore for a while, this sentence is called by my sister, master, won't your conscience hurt?

Later, Hua Yanbo's driver and assistant finally appeared.

Their businesslike attitude was not as friendly as that of the young lady at the police station. Neither of them had a word of comfort, but occasionally expressed dissatisfaction and contempt.

It can be seen that their mischief with Huazhi is close to unbearable.

In fact, this is the third time Huazhi ran away from home this year, and the two of them were responsible for picking up the countless previous times.

Of course, it was the first time to pick someone up at the police station.

Lan Shuying quietly left money for beef noodles under the blanket, got into the spacious back seat of the car, and fell asleep within a few minutes.

When she woke up, she was already lying on a princess bed.

But when she opened her eyes, she almost thought she was at the scene of a murder—shocking, spray-like red, "blood" sprayed everywhere on the white wall, and crooked medical records fixed by rusty iron nails, the ceiling. Get those realistic skull stickers...

Lan Shuying pressed her bumpy temple, feeling that she should re-evaluate this seemingly harmless cute girl with big eyes.

The only normal thing in this room should be this bed.

The reason why Huazhi didn't dare to destroy it was because it was left by Hua Yanbo's wife. It has been around for some years. Because of the regular maintenance, the princess bed still looks relatively new.

It's also soft and easy to use.

Lan Shuying reluctantly climbed down, put on her slippers, washed, and changed into the dark bone-print pajamas.

Although, when you open the closet, the most normal thing in it is the loose white dress in the style of horror movies, and there are more than one... Well, with a belt to outline the waist, and then use concealer to cover the dark circles, it can barely be seen, at least Not like a Piao.

She tied her hair into a crisp ponytail, loosened it a little, and styled it so that it would look less childish.The hair is combed up, and the outline of the oval face is also revealed. The facial features have not fully grown, like flower buds soaked in the morning dew, pure and lovely.

Just then the door rang.

Three times of politeness, followed by an elderly female voice, reminding her without any ups and downs: "It's time for breakfast."

"Okay, come right away." Lan Shuying replied softly.

The one outside is the newly appointed housekeeper, who doesn't want to be treated as a nanny.

And the nanny who brought up the flower branch returned to her hometown last month.

The old nanny never came back and died in a tragic car accident.

Hua Zhi ran away from home this time, firstly because the death of the old nanny made her very sad, she couldn't stay in this villa full of memories, and secondly because... her puppy love was discovered by Hua Yanbo, The father and daughter had poor communication and had a big fight.

Outside the door, the housekeeper couldn't help showing a trace of surprise on her mean face:
How could she be so cute?
Stimulated?
Or reform?

The housekeeper thought about it for a while, and felt that she should take another look to make sure what tricks this young lady wanted to do.

The breakfast is very rich, but the aura of the protagonist is a bit dazzling.

"You don't want to see me?" Hua Yanbo gracefully picked up a tissue and wiped his lips that didn't leave any food residue. It wasn't until breakfast was finished that the conversation between the father and daughter had just begun, "You've been avoiding me."

Holding a small half cup of hot milk, Lan Shuying answered with lowered eyes, "I'm not used to it. The last time Dad came home was 104 days ago."

Hua Yanbo was stunned.

She has changed a lot, even if he doesn't see this daughter often, he can tell at a glance.

At least she didn't have bangs as thick as a pot lid this time. He could see every expression on her face, but he couldn't figure out what this little girl was thinking.

"Father is busy with work, I know it." The girl whispered, "Aunt Zeng is gone, I am very sad, she is old enough to be my grandmother, and she gets along like my mother...I don't want to stay here, I want to go out let's go."

Hua Yanbo suddenly burst into anger, "So you walked from here to Yangjin, and got yourself into the wolf's den? Should I still praise you for knowing to ask the police for help?"

Lan Shuying raised her head, looked at him seriously and said, "You should praise me, because I escaped from the suburbs to the police station unscathed."

"..." Seems to make sense?Hua Yanbo was almost led astray by her.

But it's never right to run away from home.

Even if her reasons seem reasonable, a scolding is still inevitable.Gao Leng's president Hua Yanbo couldn't do this kind of thing, so he invited a psychological counselor to give her ideological education classes.

And he was sitting next to him with a tiger face, using a laptop to handle official business, and the keyboard was crackling endlessly.

At the end of a class, the psychological counselor couldn't stand the air-conditioning from Hua Yanbo, so he went out to rest, but Lan Shuying moved the chair to Hua Yanbo's side, voluntarily admitted his mistake, and promised that he would not run away from home in the future.

Without raising his head, Hua Yanbo sneered and said, "Your card is gone." The implication is, you can go anyway, if you don't have money, I will see how far you can go.

In fact, it doesn’t need to be said by him, Lan Shuying woke up this morning and found out:

A few hundred yuan bills were replenished in the wallet, and the communicator was fully charged, but all the payment software in it was gone, and the frozen card was also missing.

A few hundred yuan is not even pocket money for a spendthrift who is used to it.

In addition, Hua Yanbo also told her that he had accepted an invitation to a program, and asked her to be fully mentally prepared, and the time would be ten days later.

The name of this program is: Exchange Life.

If the name is not easy to understand, Lan Shuying remembers watching a variety show called "Metamorphosis" a long time ago.

For some reason, the program group arranged for the rich second generation in the city to exchange families with the children in the mountains, so that they could experience each other's living environment.

Having seen the feasting and bustle of the city, the simple mountain village children may distort their values. Those who survive will work hard to live in the city in the future; Bad fight, hope to continue to get their warmth and help.

So what about the rich second generation?

Born with a golden spoon in his mouth, he stretches out his hand from his small clothes, opens his mouth when he eats, has a nanny to take care of him at home, and is escorted by a driver and bodyguard when he goes out. Let alone farming, some people may not even be able to distinguish between rice and wheat.

These spoiled children were cruelly handed over to the program group. Parents hoped that this program could help change their nature, but from the perspective of children, it was a disaster from heaven and bad luck.

And today she is that unlucky rich second generation.

　Do you have friends who like to watch Metamorphosis_(:з」∠)_ Anyway, I don’t like to watch it
　　
　
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