"It's funny, you have a boyfriend too?" Lu Xi asked back.

"Who says you have to have a boyfriend to fall in love? Can't I just draw the perfect husband in my mind?" Su Ran responded to Lu Xi, and secretly confessed her love to Fu Siyu.

"There is no man in this world who is more perfect than my husband."

"What a coincidence." Su Ran hit back at Lu Xi, "I think the most perfect person in the world is my husband."

"Summer insects!" Summer insects cannot talk about ice.

"A frog in a well!" A frog in a well cannot talk about the sea.

Watching the fun is in human DNA, and once the two of them started arguing, the already high level of excitement became even more outrageous.

[It’s the first time I see beautiful women quarreling. I’m so excited. What should I do? ]

[Does anyone know what deep hatred they have? How can they be so opposed to each other? ]

[Fighting in the street doesn't count as a deep hatred, but to be honest, this painting of the two of them is quite nice. I want to know which painter's wife it is. ]

Those who were eating the gossip about Ye An’s love affair, those who were eating the gossip about Su Ran and Lu Xi’s quarrel, those who were supporting their couple, and those who were appreciating paintings, all found their own destinations.

Half of the ten hot searches are related to Su Ran and Lu Xi. If the two of them did not have any real achievements yet, they could be called traffic actresses with this kind of popularity.

Speaking of actual achievements, amidst Lu Xi's unremitting ridicule every day and Su Ran's constant encouragement and flattery, Lin Miaomiao has been quite honest recently. She works diligently on filming every day, for fear of falling behind Lu Xi.

Although filming is very tiring, I can still see hope when I think that this drama can be presented to the audience with a good effect.

Another full day of filming was over. Su Ran and Lu Xi said goodbye and got into the cars that came to pick them up.

Su Ran lived quite freely during this period because Fu Siyu was too busy. I wonder if it was because of the original novel's description of Fu Siyu as a hard-working person.

Fu Siyu goes out early and comes back late every day, or sometimes doesn't come home at all, as if he lives in the company.

If Su Ran wasn't so poor, she would still think that this big villa and the days when her man didn't come home were like heaven.

But the problem is that Su Ran is very poor now, and her Canary salary has not arrived yet.

After returning to the villa, Su Ran didn't see Fu Siyu again, so she couldn't help asking, "Mr. Fu, aren't you going home today?"

The housekeeper thought Su Ran was thinking about Fu Siyu. He smiled lovingly and said, "The young master is really busy with work. He didn't mean to ignore Miss Su."

Su Ran approached the housekeeper and asked about Fu Siyu's situation with a love-minded attitude. "Uncle housekeeper, to be honest, I actually miss seeing Mr. Fu. He hasn't been back for a long time, and I don't know when I can see him again."

As Su Ran spoke, her eyes were red, as if tears were about to fall in the next second.

The housekeeper felt a little compassionate. "It just so happened that the young master's assistant called this afternoon and said that the young master's stomach problem had recurred, so he asked the kitchen to prepare some medicinal food and send it over. How about Miss Su help out?"

After hearing what the housekeeper said, Su Ran's first thought was not "my wish has come true", but "I wanted to laugh".

No, Fu Siyu actually has stomach problems, which is quite consistent with the law of the domineering president.

"Miss Su, are you unwilling?" Seeing Su Ran silent, the housekeeper asked again.

"I'm willing." Su Ran nodded quickly, "I'll go and take it."

"it is good."

The housekeeper handed the packaged medicinal food to Su Ran. Su Ran wanted to leave directly, but after thinking about it, she went upstairs again, "I'll get something else."

In the original novel, Su Ran was so arrogant and domineering that she didn't dare to reveal her relationship with Fu Siyu to others.

Su Ran guessed that Fu Siyu might mind this, so she changed her clothes on purpose.

Since Su Ran was sent by the Fu family, the front desk did not embarrass Su Ran and took her directly to Fu Siyu's office. "Mr. Fu is in a meeting and it is expected to end in half an hour. Please wait here for a while."

"it is good."

The secretary poured Su Ran a cup of tea and then left the office.

Su Ran sat on the sofa and looked at the furnishings of the office. The domineering president novel was really true.

People like Fu Siyu who are cold and in high positions like him like gray and black furnishings. Although the colors are low-key, the antiques that exude the thousand-year-old atmosphere and the golden nanmu furniture with a faint golden hue show how luxurious this office is.

Su Ran took a photo and sent it to Lu Xi, "Baby, look at the domineering president's office. In the future, you should prepare one for me according to this standard."

"So rich! I think I just saw that vase in a magazine. It cost over 20 million."

"So rich." Su Ran exclaimed, "What are you doing? Is Ye An at home?"

"No." Lu Xi threw potato chips into his mouth while typing, "Ye An seems to be very busy, I'm watching a movie and eating snacks at home. Hey, let me show you this."

As Lu Xi was talking, he sent Su Ran a photo. The photo showed a sky full of stars and a huge global screen in front. Just looking at the photo, the picture seemed three-dimensional, not to mention watching it in person.

"Where is this? An open-air cinema?"

"Country dog." Lu Xi snorted twice, "This is Ye An's private cinema, the legendary starry sky ceiling."

"Goodbye, we don't need to be friends anymore." Su Ran sent an emoji of breaking off relations, and then sent a smiling emoji, "I hate you."

"Hey, baby, where are you?"

"Delivering dinner to Fu Siyu." Speaking of herself, Su Ran couldn't help but compare her life with Lu Xi's.

The difference between people is even greater than the difference between pigs.

"Poor baby." Lu Xi sympathized with Su Ran, "Oh, by the way!!! Ye An won't be back tonight, and Fu Siyu has to work overtime, otherwise you can come to my place later, I'll let you in secretly, and we can watch a movie together."

"Haha, your brain has been corrupted by capitalist life. I don't even want to say anything to you." Su Ran was speechless. "Don't you have surveillance cameras at home? Don't you have servants? How are you going to explain it when you get caught?"

"Okay." Lu Xi was a little disappointed. "Then come back when there's a chance."

"Well, just wait and see. I'll continue to wait for Fu Siyu."

"it is good."

After hanging up the phone, Su Ran waited for a while, but Fu Siyu still didn't come.

Bored, Su Ran walked around the office and put the flowers she picked from the villa garden into the vase.

After all, according to the routine of old novels, the rigid and serious boss lives a stagnant life, and a flower picked up by the heroine can touch his defenses.

Of course, based on the time they spent together, Su Ran could basically confirm that Fu Siyu's mental defenses were at the same level as the national treasure, the Three Gorges Dam, which could not be breached by hundreds of atomic bombs.

But Su Ran didn’t know what method she could use to move the lever, so she could only try all the methods.

Since it is impossible to prescribe the right medicine for the disease, then try a combination of strong medicines. There is always one that will be effective.

After placing the flowers, Fu Siyu had not come back yet. Su Ran wanted to chat with Lu Xi for a while, so she reached for her phone.

But she didn't pay attention when she put the phone down just now, and the phone was stuck in the gap between the tables. It would have been fine if she didn't touch it, but as soon as she touched it, the phone rolled along the gap under the desk.

Su Ran quickly crawled under the table to retrieve the phone, but just as she got it in her hand, she heard a bang above her head. Someone had dropped the document on the table.

Su Ran thought it was Fu Siyu who had returned. She was about to call him when she heard someone else come in. "Mr. Fu, I want to explain the loss last month."

Su Ran quickly held her breath. If she went out now, she would probably be sliced ​​into roast duck by Fu Siyu.

"Then explain it."

Fu Siyu's voice sounded above her head, and then a pair of leather shoes appeared in Su Ran's sight.

The chair was pulled open, and Fu Siyu sat down, his long legs naturally stretched under the table.

Under normal circumstances, there would be just enough space under the table. However, at this moment, Fu Siyu had just moved his foot halfway when he felt something strange.

He lowered his head and met a pair of watery eyes.

Fu Siyu's brows suddenly frowned. Seeing that he was about to lose his temper, Su Ran stepped forward and hugged Fu Siyu's legs, shaking her head at him, motioning Fu Siyu to look at his phone.

In front of the table were subordinates reporting their work, and under the table was Su Ran hugging her legs. Even someone as calm as Fu Siyu hesitated for a moment.

In the end, he maintained his previous posture with a normal expression and signaled his subordinates to continue speaking.

Then he turned on his phone.

"Mr. Fu, my phone fell under the table. I didn't know you guys were back. Please don't expose me. It's so embarrassing."

Su Ran sent an explanation, along with an emoticon of a kitten bowing and praying.

Very cute.

However, when Fu Siyu looked down, he saw Su Ran hugging his legs, staring at him with watery eyes, and shaking his legs pleadingly.

It seems that the emoticon is not so cute anymore.

Realizing that he had paid too much attention to Su Ran, Fu Siyu raised his head and listened carefully to his subordinates' reports.

Su Ran originally thought that Fu Siyu and the others would finish talking after a while.

But unexpectedly, she underestimated these workaholics.

Seeing that twenty minutes had passed and everyone showed no sign of ending, Su Ran squatted under the table, her legs numb.

She really couldn't hold on any longer, so she half leaned on Fu Siyu's legs and took a rest with his support.

Fu Siyu was originally seriously discussing the next work plan with everyone. When his leg leaned against Su Ran, Fu Siyu's breathing stagnated and his sentence was stuck in the middle.

Everyone was terrified, thinking that Fu Siyu had discovered something wrong with their plan again. Unexpectedly, Fu Siyu calmed down for a moment and let them go temporarily. "That's it for tonight, you go back first."

"Ok."

Everyone left the office quickly, and Fu Siyu stepped back a little, "Come out."

"okay."

Su Ran climbed up from under the table, three parts because her legs were numb and seven parts because it was intentional. She tilted her body and fell into Fu Siyu's arms.

Before Fu Siyu pushed her away, Su Ran hugged Fu Siyu's neck, leaned against his chest, and rubbed against him like a kitten, "Oh, my legs are numb, I need to rest for a while."

Very artificial, very green tea.

But Su Ran waited secretly for a few seconds, and Fu Siyu did not throw her down.

He really bought into it.

Oh man.

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