The wealthy daughter, she subdues people with force

Feng Chuyue didn't pay attention to Rong Henian's expression. After she opened it, the durian had six chambers of flesh.

One more room than what Zhou Han opened before, just a bite, it's a dry bag!

Crispy on the outside, soft and sweet on the inside, it won't stick to your hands at all.

She took a few mouthfuls contentedly.

Then break off half of it and take it out to Xiaohong.

Xiaohong smelled it and was a little suspicious.

This doesn't seem to be a fragrance, it's a bit smelly!

"Don't be afraid, you may not be used to the smell now, but after you eat it, you will never forget the deliciousness."

"Think about the stinky tofu I brought back for you last time, isn't it delicious?"

When Feng Chuyue mentioned stinky tofu, Xiaohong was dubious.

It took a sip.

"Ow!"

The whole body jumped away and roared at Feng Chuyue.

Both sad and wronged.

"I trust you so much, you actually feed me shit!"

Can you still have fun!

Feng Chuyue laughed out loud when she saw Xiaohong running to the toilet.

"Hahaha, Xiaohong, I didn't lie to you, this is really not shit, it's really delicious."

She chased to the outside of the toilet and coaxed Xiaohong: "Xiaohong, don't be so repulsive, this is durian, it tastes very good."

"It's a very expensive fruit!"

"High nutritional value."

"If you don't believe me, I'll show you that it's really not that stuff..."

As Feng Chuyue said, she took a bite of the durian meat.

She really likes to eat, so it is delicious.

But in Xiaohong's opinion, Feng Chuyue's taste is too strong.

It can no longer look directly at its little partner.

In the next few days, Xiaohong looked at Feng Chuyue with evasive eyes, and didn't like to play near her anymore.

She would rather wander around the neighborhood by herself than walk with Feng Chuyue.

Perhaps in Xiaohong's eyes, Feng Chuyue was completely unclean.

Because she eats "shit"!

Feng Chuyue didn't know how to explain to Xiaohong that one is honey and the other is arsenic.

Fortunately, seeing Feng Chuyue eating durian at home for two consecutive days, Xiao Hong gradually got used to it.

Feng Chuyue also asked her aunt to cook durian stewed chicken.

Let Xiaohong eat chicken stewed from durian, and after drinking the chicken soup, he finally no longer has any grudges.

It admits that durian is a kind of delicacy, but it cannot appreciate it by itself.

However, raw durian is really not tasty, and the stewed soup is delicious.

The little fox drank a lot of chicken soup and ate a lot of chicken.

Feng Chuyue basically eats soup, she doesn't like chicken very much.

Because she wanted to make a plaster, she took Xiaohong back to the villa to live.

This side is a single courtyard, and the distance from the neighbors is relatively far.

There is also a pharmacy specially decorated for her, which is more convenient to use.

When Xiaohong arrived at the villa, she was happier than living there, because the villa is very big, even the yard is big, and she can play in it to her heart's content.

Xiaohong is here, and has developed into a small partner.

For example, the cat in the neighbor's house often comes to hook up with Xiaohong.

There is a full-time wife living next door.

At first, she didn't like her cat always going to the next door, and she was very dissatisfied with Feng Chuyue's raised fox.

But soon, she fell in love with Xiaohong.

Because Xiaohong understands human nature.

Xiaohong also became good friends with her son.

The children often threw the balls into Feng Chuyue's yard next door, and it was Xiaohong who picked them up for them.

The first time Xiaohong threw the ball, the hostess thought it was an accident.

Until the second time, the third time...

She found that the stinky Samoyed next door was really smart.

My son also likes to play with it.

The kid starts off throwing a ball, and then turns into a frisbee.

The hostess bought him the frisbee, to be precise, the hostess bought it for Xiaohong.

Xiaohong defines herself as a nanny fox, playing with the children next door.

And the kid next door regards Xiaohong as his little friend.

The hostess regarded Xiaohong as a left-behind dog.

Feng Chuyue has to go to school and make plasters, so she has no time to accompany Xiaohong. The hostess volunteered and said that Xiaohong can play at home during the day.

After Feng Chuyue asked Xiaohong for her opinion, she actually sent it to the next door.

After all, Xiaohong is a fox with enlightened intelligence, it can distinguish between good and evil.

If the neighbors are hostile to it, it will certainly not pass.

What Feng Chuyue didn't expect was that when she came home from school again, Xiaohong was at the neighbor's house, and she was no longer playing with a child.

A row of children in the yard.

Feng Chuyue came to pick up Xiaohong, almost thinking she had gone wrong.

The hostess was a little embarrassed when she saw Feng Chuyue.

"Today is my Liangliang's birthday, and I invited his classmates and friends to our house."

"The children love Xiaohong very much and love to play with it."

Xiao Hong looked at Feng Chuyue with a look of lovelessness, and said: Take me away, I am tired of playing with these little kids.

Tired of heart!

Feng Chuyue saw that Xiaohong really couldn't move anymore, so she rubbed her head.

"Thank you, Miss Huang, I'll take it home first."

Sister Huang, the hostess, hurried into the room: "Wait, I left you a piece of cake."

Feng Chuyue wanted to refuse, but she couldn't hold back Sister Huang's enthusiasm.

"You can take it home as a supper, you are still a student, you don't need to lose weight, and are you not in good health?"

"If you need help with anything, you can call me at any time."

Feng Chuyue?

"I am in good health."

"I smell a smell of traditional Chinese medicine from your house occasionally, so..."

"If I guess wrong, you will take me for talking nonsense."

Miss Huang was a little embarrassed.

She thought Feng Chuyue was embarrassed to say that she was sick.

Sister Huang also felt that it was a bit abrupt for her to ask such a question.

Feng Chuyue actually didn't mean that at all.

"Oh, that, I'm a student of the University of Chinese Medicine, and I'm studying Chinese medicine. I fiddle with the medicine at home by myself."

Feng Chuyue didn't care, but thought that Sister Huang was indeed a kind-hearted person.

People who live in this kind of villa area are not [-]-minded.

Pure concern for one's neighbor is rarely done unless it is with a purpose.

With Feng Chuyue's explanation, Sister Huang understood.

"It turned out to be like this, so I said, why does it smell like medicine?"

"I misunderstood."

Feng Chuyue smiled and said, "That's nothing, but Sister Huang's sense of smell is very good. My family specially decorated a pharmacy, and after taking some measures, you can still smell it."

Speaking of this, Sister Huang smiled: "My sense of smell is a little more sensitive than ordinary people."

"Before I had children, I was a perfumer."

Sister Huang's words made Feng Chuyue raise her eyebrows: "I really didn't expect that, Sister Huang, you are really good. It's not easy to be a perfumer, you need talent."

Sister Huang was so praised that she beamed: "I do have some talent in this area, but unfortunately, after giving birth, my health has not been very good, and my husband won't let me go to work."

Her natal family is in the perfume business, her own company.

She was working inside, and she wasn't too tired, but the man always felt that she was too worried.