I and my bestie dressed up as a rich man's wife and ran away with the ball

"I was asleep, but I saw you sent me a message and I replied immediately."

Just sell it for a pitiful price first.

Lan Cheng's input showed that he was still typing. After a while, he replied with a few ellipsis marks.

"If you're fine, I'll go to bed first?" Su Ran asked tentatively.

"It's okay, I just sent the wrong game link." Lan Cheng replied.

"what game?"

"King." A game that most male college students cannot escape.

"I want to play too. Take me with you." Su Ran decisively seized the opportunity to spend time with Lan Cheng.

She posted a sleepy emoji, "I just fell asleep and was woken up. I'm so sleepy."

Facts have proved that tsundere men can never escape from the pitiful little green tea girl.

After a long silence, Lan Cheng replied to Su Ran, "I can take you when I have time."

"My brother is the best!"

After sending the message, Su Ran quickly took a screenshot of the chat history and posted it to her Moments, with the caption, "I have the cutest brother in the world~"

The next second, Lan Cheng knocked on her dialog box, "What nonsense are you sending?"

"What's wrong with expressing my love for my brother? What's wrong with praising such a cute brother?"

"......" is still a string of ellipsis, "slept."

Oh, he even remembers to report it. Su Ran raised her eyebrows slightly. She knew that this tsundere guy who said one thing and thought another actually loved others' praise.

Lan Cheng ran away out of shame, and Lu Xi didn't reply to the message. Su Ran was not sleepy yet. She was bored and looked through Fu Siyu's circle of friends, trying to find some weaknesses of Fu Siyu.

Then I discovered that Fu Siyu had no weaknesses.

His circle of friends is very clean. He occasionally shares links to financial news and writes a few professional business reviews. There is very little personal stuff. He has shared landscape pictures twice, and nothing else.

In fact, it’s no wonder that his life is boring. After all, his entire character setting is to highlight how lovable the heroine is.

For a supporting character who was born for the heroine, who would go through the trouble of setting up detailed hobbies for him?

Thinking of this, Su Ran almost felt sorry for Fu Siyu, a man who lived on a piece of paper.

However, the next second, Su Ran shook the water in her head. Even if he is a paper man, he is a paper man worth hundreds of billions. You only make a few thousand yuan a month. Is it your turn to feel sorry for him? !

Su Ran was daydreaming here, and her hand accidentally clicked on Fu Siyu's WeChat avatar and patted him.

According to Fu Siyu's regular schedule and indifferent personality, Su Ran was not panicked at all. She guessed that Fu Siyu would just ignore her.

However, to her surprise, Fu Siyu actually replied to her, "What's the matter?"

When the night is deep and the world is quiet, it is the time when people feel empty, lonely and cold.

Su Ran blinked, good opportunity.

She took a bottle of wine and a glass and knocked on Fu Siyu's door.

The door was ajar, and Fu Siyu said solemnly, "Come in."

Su Ran walked in and found that her wine was taken for nothing.

Fu Siyu was sitting on the balcony, drinking by himself.

"Mr. Fu, why are you still awake so late?"

Su Ran walked over to sit next to Fu Siyu and smelled a faint aroma of wine.

She subconsciously turned her head to look at Fu Siyu. He must have drunk a lot, as his eyes were a little drunken. His deep eyes were less terrifying than usual, and now they looked more alluring.

Fu Siyu looked at Su Ran steadily for a while, then motioned for her to pour him a glass.

Su Ran poured the wine and raised the glass to Fu Siyu, "Mr. Fu, let's drink to grandpa's safety."

When Fu Siyu heard Su Ran talking about the old man, his eyes fluctuated for a moment. He lowered his eyes and stroked the wall of the cup, not knowing what he was thinking.

There was no light on the balcony, but there was light coming from inside the house, shining dimly on Fu Siyu, as if burying him in darkness. There was a sense of decadent beauty.

But when I thought about Fu Siyu's hundreds of billions, the beauty disappeared.

There are so many rich people in the world, why can't there be one more like her?

Su Ran took a big gulp of wine angrily and choked and coughed.

Fu Siyu raised his head and handed a handkerchief to Su Ran. Su Ran took the handkerchief with surprise. Why did she feel that Fu Siyu was a little different tonight?

Her eyes moved slightly, "Mr. Fu, are you worried about something?"

Fu Siyu glanced at her and spoke to Su Ran calmly, "Do you like a life that is designed for you?"

Su Ran thought about it and said, "The life of a rich second generation is OK."

"......" Fu Siyu's expression was obviously speechless, "Even if you are very rich, it doesn't matter if you lose all your relatives and friends?"

Su Ran thought about it seriously. Between the rich second generation and Lu Xi, forget it. Lu Xi was so stupid, so she should just stay with Lu Xi.

"Forget it."

Fu Siyu seemed a little surprised by Su Ran's answer. He carefully looked at Su Ran's expression and confirmed that Su Ran was speaking from her heart. His eyes moved slightly, "Have you decided what car to buy?"

Su Ran shook her head, then tactfully pulled Fu Siyu's sleeve and said, "Mr. Fu, why don't you help me take a look?"

Fu Siyu's eyes fell on Su Ran's clean and white fingertips, and he rarely pushed her away.

"Bugatti Centodieci 110." Fu Siyu said a name.

"Are there any advantages?" Su Ran asked curiously.

Please forgive her for being a country bumpkin. Her knowledge of luxury cars is limited to BMW, Mercedes-Benz, Rolls-Royce and Maybach. She doesn't know any more than that.

"Expensive." Fu Siyu said simply, "More than 50 million."

? ? ? ? ! ! ! !

From this moment on, Su Ran unilaterally ended the cold war between her and Fu Siyu.

Her eyes were as bright as stars, and this time they were filled with love for Fu Siyu, "Mr. Fu, you are so nice."

"No need to thank me." Fu Siyu took a sip of red wine, "If you want to thank someone, thank the old man."

"Thank you all."

Su Ran secretly took back the words she had said in her heart about Fu Siyu being stingy.

She was wrong, she was really wrong. Fu Siyu was just keeping quiet, but when he did, he made a big splash by spending a car worth 50 million. From now on, she would never secretly curse Fu Siyu again.

Fu Siyu was still drinking, but Su Ran actually wanted to go back to sleep.

But our ancestors said that one should be grateful for what one has received and should be grateful for what one has received. There is still some truth in this.

What's more, Su Ran took so much, she felt embarrassed to leave Fu Siyu alone drinking on the balcony.

So, Su Ran picked up her cup and clinked it with Fu Siyu's cup, "Mr. Fu, cheers."

Before Fu Siyu could say anything, Su Ran had already drank it in one gulp.

The red wine tasted mellow, but had a strong aftertaste. Fu Siyu wanted to refuse, but suddenly he thought of something. His eyes deepened and he let Su Ran drink one glass after another.

Time passed slowly, and the wine bottles on the table were gradually empty. A breeze blew, and the alcohol that had just accumulated quickly fermented in the wind.

Su Ran just felt dizzy, and Fu Siyu in front of her seemed to have a double image. She smiled playfully, "Fu Siyu, how come you have a clone?"

As Su Ran spoke, her body began to sway. After swaying twice, she lost her balance and fell straight into Fu Siyu's arms.

What she usually wanted to do but didn't dare to do, with the catalysis of alcohol, Su Ran raised her hand and touched Fu Siyu's waist twice, "Hey, handsome guy, you have a great body."

Fu Siyu looked down at Su Ran. Her snow-white face was stained red by drunkenness. The moonlight cast a layer of clear water-like light in her clear eyes. "You are drunk."

"No." Su Ran shook her head, "I'm very sober."

"Really?" Fu Siyu narrowed his eyes slightly, "Then I'll ask the questions and you answer them, okay?"

"Okay."

“What does one plus one equal?”

"2" Su Ran stretched out three fingers.

"What's three plus four?"

Su Ran counted on her fingers, "It's equal to 2. Hey, how can it be equal to 2? There are only two fingers left."

"Can you predict the future?"

Su Ran blinked in confusion and nodded, "Yes."

Fu Siyu squeezed Su Ran's arm with force, "What do you know? How did you know that?"

"I know," Su Ran raised her head and smiled at Fu Siyu's face, "I know, you will be my husband from now on, hehe, come and give me a kiss~~"

As Su Ran spoke, she raised her head and bit Fu Siyu's Adam's apple.

As a drunk person, she didn't have much strength at this moment, but her thin lips were soft and warm, with a pleasant smell of alcohol, and when she bit him, the tip of her tongue even swept across him.

The body after alcohol fermentation is more difficult to control than usual.

Fu Siyu's breathing became heavier and he subconsciously took a step back.

But Su Ran tilted her head, "Why are you so far away from me?"

As she spoke, Su Ran leaned closer into Fu Siyu's arms again.

She was drunk at the moment, so her movements were inevitably clumsy and hesitant.

Fu Siyu's expression tensed up, and just as he was about to push Su Ran away, Su Ran curiously touched a certain place, "Hey, your phone seems to be hitting me, take it away."

While Su Ran was talking, she was groping for Fu Siyu's phone, but after searching twice, she still couldn't find it.

She was a little unhappy, and she complained to Fu Siyu with a frown, but she saw that Fu Siyu's eyes were red, "Mr. Fu, are you crying?"

Fu Siyu took a deep breath and pushed Su Ran away.

But after getting drunk, Su Ran didn't want to leave the embrace of that man with those abdominal muscles.

She wrapped her legs around Fu Siyu and her arms around his neck, looking determined not to leave.

At this moment, Fu Siyu no longer had the heart to interrogate Su Ran. His jaw was clenched, "Go down."

Su Ran was usually afraid of him, but now that she was drunk, she wasn't afraid at all. She even came forward and gave Fu Siyu a kiss on the face, "I like your iceberg type. I'll come to see you next time."

It was rare for Fu Siyu to encounter such a difficult thing, and Su Ran was delicate. He pushed hard, and Su Ran burst into tears, crying as if he had bullied her.

After struggling for a long time, Su Ran became more and more clingy. He was sweating all over, and even the drunkenness had dissipated a lot.

When the drunkenness wore off and his rationality returned, Fu Siyu suddenly thought of a solution.

He looked at Su Ran and said, "Get off me. I'll transfer 10 yuan to you."

The next second, Su Ran stood upright on the ground.

A gust of night wind blew, taking away the warmth in my arms. The embrace that I had just held tightly suddenly left me, and I felt inexplicably empty.

Fu Siyu pinched his brows speechlessly. If he had known that this method was so effective, he wouldn't have had to go through so much trouble for so long.

"Go back to your room and sleep." Fu Siyu looked at Su Ran, "Don't bother me anymore."

"Okay Mr. Fu."

Although her mind was in a mess, Su Ran's obsession with money made her carry out Fu Siyu's orders very accurately.

Originally, Fu Siyu had a lot of emotions piled up in his heart because of the old man's affairs.

After being disturbed by Su Ran, he was physically and mentally exhausted. He took a shower, lay down on the bed, and fell asleep quickly.

The next morning, when Su Ran opened her eyes, it was already past eight o'clock.

Oh no! Su Ran sat up from the bed. She didn’t go to the garden to read poetry and act like a literary girl this morning. She also didn’t know whether Fu Siyu had left the villa.

Thinking of Fu Siyu, the memories of last night before I got drunk began to slowly come back.

Fu Siyu promised her a car last night!!! It was the same car with a bunch of English words, she couldn’t remember the name of the car, she just knew it cost more than 50 million.

When Su Ran thought of this, she was so happy that she wanted to go downstairs and run a few laps.

She picked up her phone and immediately sent a message to Lu Xi, "From now on, please call me a rich woman."

Lu Xi replied politely, "Rich woman, how much did you earn last night?"

"More than fifty million."

"???!!!! I kicked Ye An out, so I'll follow you to do it. Is Fu Siyu so generous?"

"It's guaranteed." Su Ran was extremely happy. "He said he would buy me a Bugatti or something. It's worth more than 50 million."

Lu Xi was silent for a while before replying, "I'm a local dog. I don't know, so I went to Baidu. But sister, you're too happy too early. The more expensive the car, the longer it takes to make. You can't get this without three years."

“........”Su Ran couldn’t laugh anymore.

More than 11 million may seem like a lot, but according to the timeline, there are still months left, and when the heroine appears, she and Lu Xi will have to run away.

"Then I'll pick out something cheaper that I can get right away."

"it is good."

"Bye, see you on the set later."

After putting down her phone, Su Ran went to wash and change her clothes. According to Fu Siyu's schedule, Su Ran guessed that he should have gone to the company a long time ago.

So I was too lazy to put on makeup carefully this morning. I just put on some simple makeup and went downstairs.

"Uncle housekeeper, do you have beef noodles this morning? I'm so hungry." Su Ran asked the housekeeper about today's menu as she walked, "I also want to eat big meat buns."

After she finished speaking, she walked down the stairs and turned the corner, and saw Ruyu's figure sitting at the dining table.

"........"

When she got up at five o'clock, put on makeup for an hour, and only drank dew and ate flower petals, she never met Fu Siyu.

It just so happens that everything went wrong today, and Fu Siyu is staying at home, which is unusual for him, right?

Is God kidding her?

Su Ran walked to the dining table with a conflicted look on her face and greeted Fu Siyu, "Good morning, Mr. Fu."

Fu Siyu put the newspaper aside with an indifferent expression, as if the person who drank with Su Ran last night was not him at all.

Ah, this familiar feeling of an iceberg boss, Su Ran's eyes flashed with a trace of speechlessness, who said that women are fickle? Fu Siyu is the most fickle person, okay?