Within a short while, a servant came over and carried the box upstairs.

Fang Zhilan stood where she was, turned on her phone and checked the time, it was already past twelve o'clock.

Seeing Su Yihe leisurely leaning on the sofa, typing on the keyboard skillfully, Fang Zhilan didn't want to disturb her, and was just about to sneak upstairs by herself.But she suddenly said: "By the way, the family of the aunt who is cooking today is sick, so she asked for leave temporarily. We may have to order takeaway for a few days."

It turns out that rich people also order takeaway, this was Fang Zhilan's first reaction.

She lives in someone else's house, so naturally it's inconvenient to say anything, all she can do is nod: "That's good."

Then in the next two days, Fang Zhilan paid a heavy price for the two words she blurted out.

Unlike Fang Zhilan who often ordered spicy hot pot and braised chicken takeaways when she was in school, Su Yihe's takeaways always had only one theme—salad.

Eat green salad in the morning, chicken breast salad at noon, and tuna salad at night.

Looking at Su Yihe who was eating salad without changing his expression, Fang Zhilan felt that if he continued to eat like this, he would turn into a salad.

So at the second noon, she mustered up her courage: "Well... can I cook?"

"Then are you working too hard?" Su Yihe asked quite considerately with a surprised expression.

No!She doesn't work hard at all!Fang Zhilan shouted in her heart, it was better than eating salad and dying.

"How could it be?" Fang Zhilan smiled honestly, competing with a white lotus master like Su Yihe to see who can pretend to be the longest, she lowered her head as if a little embarrassed, "Every day I stay here for nothing, I don't care I want to do my best to help you a little…”

Hey~ Fang Zhilan herself was tired of this little daughter-in-law's tone.

Unexpectedly, Su Yihe was obviously of a higher rank, so she immediately put down the fork in her hand, put her hand on the back of Fang Zhilan's hand, her eyes were full of concern: "Ah Lang, you don't have to think that way, we are all friends, and it is only natural to help each other ..."

"Yeah." Fang Zhilan seemed to be moved, she nodded seriously, her heart was already numb.

How long is she going to pretend? Fortunately, Yuanshen has a background in acting, otherwise it would be really difficult for Fang Zhilan to cooperate.

Anyway, Su Yihe finally agreed to let Fang Zhilan buy vegetables and cook.

He also generously gave her a card for grocery shopping.

This... Fang Zhilan shook Hei Ka's hand slightly.

For a moment, I wanted to kneel down and call my father what was going on.

"Calm down, host calm down!" Fortunately, there is still a system, and it calls Fang Zhilan to rein in the cliff, "You are a female star, and you have a lot of money!"

Although far inferior to Su Yihe.

Fang Zhilan was dubious, returned to the room, locked the door behind her, took out the card bag she took from Fang's house, took out a dozen bank cards inside, and then logged into the online bank to check the balance one by one.

“150七万加29万四千八加36万加78万加19万加…”方芷阑扳着手指头一张一张地加,加到最后她的大脑已经混乱了。

Or the system calmly reports a specific number.

Fang Zhilan chewed on this long string of numbers, one, ten, hundred, thousand, ten thousand, one hundred thousand, million...

She was like a person who was hit by a pie that fell from the sky, and the pie was so big that it made her dizzy.

"Ahahahahahahahahaha~" Fang Zhilan threw herself on the bed, kicking her legs with joy, "I'm rich, I'm rich!!!"

Even though it's not real life, getting rich feels so real.

Fang Zhilan felt that all she could see was bright sunlight, and pink bubbles were floating in the air.

As soon as she turned over, she was swimming freely in the coral group of the ocean, surrounded by groups of colorful clownfish.

"No way!" Fang Zhilan sat up abruptly again, escaped from the fantasy, her long hair rolled in a mess, "I have to spend this money quickly, or it will be useless in the next world."

Just doing what she said, Fang Zhilan took out her mobile phone and began to quickly browse shopping websites.

Houses and cars, I don’t want them, and I can’t take them with me.

Buy something she's always wanted but couldn't afford first.

So, in just over an hour, the system watched Fang Zhilan place an order for all the shades of lipsticks of a certain brand, and then for perfume.

As well as all kinds of clothes and skirts, game consoles, the latest notebooks, and tablet computers.

In the end, she really couldn't think of what to buy, so Fang Zhilan opened the recommendation page and bought whatever the website recommended.

In a word: buy!

Two words: buy it! !

As a result, a few hours later, Fang Zhilan realized that she seemed to have more than half of the card with the least balance left.

Looking at the mobile phone gave her a headache, Fang Zhilan had no choice but to give up, lying on the bed staring at the ceiling and thinking to herself: "Could this be the troubles of rich people? I have seen it today."

The system originally wanted to tell her that it was not because she was rich, but because she could not spend money, but feeling Fang Zhilan's rising emotions, she chose to give up.

As a result of the shopping spree, in the evening, the courier brother started calling.

At this time, Fang Zhilan was sweating a lot all afternoon because of her excitement, and she was taking a bath when she received a call from an unfamiliar number. She got up from the bathtub helplessly, and quickly rinsed off the foam on her body.

"Hello." The courier brother spoke in substandard Mandarin, "This is Shuntong, your courier has arrived, and it has been placed at the guard's place for you."

The guard he was talking about was naturally the sole guard of Su Yihe's villa.

"Oh yes, thank you."

After hanging up the phone, Fang Zhilan quickly returned to the bathroom, took a shower casually, and wiped off the water that hadn't been wiped dry just now.

When she wrapped up her bathrobe and walked to the closet, just as she was about to change into formal clothes to pick up the courier, there was another knock on the door unexpectedly.

"Who is it?" Fang Zhilan had no choice but to put down her clothes first, and walked towards the door.

The Su's house is huge, but it is empty, and usually no one will knock on the door if there is nothing to do.

"It's me." It was Su Yihe's voice that came, gentle and gentle, "Your courier, I just saw it when I came back, so I picked it up for you."

"Well, thank you." Fang Zhilan thanked while opening the door.

In a trance, I went back to the university dormitory again, when my roommate helped to bring food and pick up the courier.

Opening the door, it turned out that Su Yihe was holding a courier, which looked like a computer.

Embarrassed to let her hug her for too long, Fang Zhilan hurriedly reached out to pick it up, revealing a large area of ​​dazzlingly white skin on her neck under the bathrobe.

Su Yihe's eyes darkened slightly, not knowing what he was thinking.

Fang Zhilan didn't notice it, but the courier was about to say thank you politely before closing the door.

Unexpectedly, the belt of the bathrobe that was hastily tied around the waist was not supported, and suddenly fell apart.

Because she held the courier in her hands, the fabric on her shoulders naturally slipped to her wrists.

The skin covered under the bathrobe just now can be seen at a glance.

With a "click", the express box fell to the ground.

Fang Zhilan was so flustered that she didn't know what to do, she subconsciously crossed her arms and hugged her shoulders in front of her chest, and then realized that she couldn't stand the turbulent waves like this, she blushed immediately, wanting to cry without tears.

I had no choice but to apologize, and quickly closed the door with a "bang", carried it back and began to tidy up my belt in a hurry.

Outside the door, Su Yihe squatted down to pick up the courier that fell on the ground, seemingly expressionless, but kept replaying the scene just now in his mind.

The girl's perfect figure and misty eyes were at a loss, like a little rabbit strayed into the depths of the forest.

Unconsciously licking his lower lip, Su Yihe suddenly felt thirsty.

Fang Zhilan rearranged her clothes, fanned her steaming cheeks with the palm of her hand, and opened the door again.

Seeing Su Yihe still standing quietly outside the door, her heart that had finally calmed down began to pound wildly again.

Wow...it's really embarrassing...

Fortunately, Su Yihe passed the courier in his hand as if nothing happened, and winked slyly at Fang Zhilan: "Don't worry, I didn't see anything."

……

This time, not only Fang Zhilan's face, but also the top of her head started to smoke.

After Su Yihe left, she returned to the room and slumped on a chair, not even in the mood to open the package.

So embarrassing, so embarrassing, so embarrassing...

This idea kept circulating in Fang Zhilan's mind, and the strength was felt again in the system, which was confused: "The host should not be sad, it's just that the body is seen by others."

"You don't understand." Fang Zhilan choked with tears, "You don't have a body."

Not even such a perfect body.

That's right, the system was choked and stopped making a sound.

One person, one system fell into silence, but after a while, this quiet atmosphere was disrupted by the hunger brought by Fang Zhilan's stomach.

Just as she was wondering why the courier hadn't arrived today, Fang Zhilan suddenly remembered that she had already volunteered to cook at noon.

A salted fish stood up straight from the chair, and Fang Zhilan went downstairs cheekily.

Fortunately, there was no one downstairs, Fang Zhilan breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at what dishes could be cooked in the refrigerator in the kitchen.

The aunt who cooked the rice left suddenly, and there was nothing in the refrigerator. Fang Zhilan looked at it for a long time, and took out a piece of evenly fat and thin pork and a ball of lotus white.

"What are you going to do?" A familiar voice suddenly sounded from behind.

Fang Zhilan's whole body trembled, and her face began to turn crimson again: "I'm planning to make stewed cabbage and pork vermicelli."

In order to cover up her embarrassment, Fang Zhilan began to find nothing to say: "I didn't see you just now, why did you come out suddenly?"

Hearing the meaning of this, she was avoiding herself on purpose, Su Yihe suddenly found it interesting: "I was in the study just now, I heard the sound and came to have a look."

Not knowing at all that her petty thoughts had been seen through, Fang Zhilan responded dully but didn't know what else to say.

He simply didn't say a word, took a pot of water and boiled the meat, and while the water was boiling, he honestly searched for vegetables.

She concentrated on cooking, while Su Yihe watched her quietly from behind.

It is often said that the difference between celebrities and ordinary beauties lies in their bones, Fang Zhilan is indeed the case, even the back of her head is round, showing a bit of naivety.

The two small ears are almost transparent white, and the shoulders and neck are slender and elegant.

Then look down.

Coincidentally, Fang Zhilan was turning sideways to put meat into the pot of boiling water.

Su Yihe's eyes just fell on the most prominent part of her body.

Even the simple home clothes were worn by her with a different charm.

Like an electric shock, Su Yihe quickly turned his eyes away.

She usually acts indifferently, and even Fang Zhilan is not used to this kind of movement: "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing." Su Yihe regained his elegant demeanor, and smiled softly, "I seem to have been stung by something just now."

At this time, Fang Zhilan, a running dog driven by the desire to survive, of course wanted to come and see and ask.

She opened her eyes wide, watery and full of tension: "Are you okay?"

Everywhere in this villa is good, but there are a lot of mosquitoes in the mountains, if you can't keep them all, it's not good.

Facing her sincere eyes, Su Yihe, who has been used to flirting with others all the year round, felt a little uncomfortable.

Slightly turned his head to the right: "Nothing."

This action caught Fang Zhilan's eyes, and she thought it was the right cheek being stung.

Immediately, she didn't care so much, and lightly touched her right cheek with her fingers, and after checking carefully, she couldn't find anything, and then he was relieved.

Although Fang Zhilan was 1.6 meters tall, she was already considered tall among girls, but when she stood in front of Su Yihe, she was only below her shoulders, and she had to stand on tiptoe to see clearly.

Su Yihe glanced away, and caught a glimpse of her slightly parted lips, soft pink, like jelly, exuding a seductive luster.

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