Quickly wear the big guy, she's beautiful and flirtatious
Chapter 790 Wants to be Uncle Fu's Handmaiden (90) [2000 words for this chapter]
Chapter 790 Wants to be Uncle Fu's Handmaiden (90) [2000 words for this chapter]
(This chapter is 2000 words~)
"On June 2020, 6, the Dragon Boat Festival is coming soon. I thought of a brilliant idea to help Uncle Fu deal with the Fu family. When this matter is successfully resolved, Uncle Fu should have a good impression of me."
"June 2020, 6, hiss - I threw myself downstairs when I was punishing Zhao Qian yesterday, but if I get hurt, it should make Uncle Fu care about me more? It's worth thinking about it like this!"
"On July 2020, 7, Uncle Fu has been so busy recently that he doesn't spend much time with me. He doesn't like others, does he? Yes, he is so good. I'm just an ordinary college student, except for causing trouble for him. I don’t know what to do anymore, Xiaoyang is leaving soon, he asked me if I want to be with him, but I can’t bear to part with Uncle Fu.”
"On August 2020, 8, today I mentioned the deadline to Uncle Fu. His reaction was very flat. Sure enough, I still can't impress him? I really want to tell him to leave the agreement and let's stay together forever, but I I can't speak, if he rejects me, we have no room for redemption, forget it, let me continue to live in my dream."
"On September 2020, 9, Uncle Fu became more and more busy. After all, we are not from the same world. It's time to make a decision. We can't delay him anymore. He deserves better. I should leave too. Continue. Waiting any longer will only lead me into more pain."
The diary has turned to the last page, and Fu Shichen couldn't calm down for a long time looking at the beautiful handwriting.
He never thought that Lin Lang's feelings for him would have reached such a deep level.
It turned out that he had always misunderstood her intentions.
He always thought that her willful nonsense and seemingly unfeeling feelings were all natural, but he didn't know that they were all manifestations of her deliberately disguising her emotions.
At the back of the diary was a piece of sketch paper, on which was the draft of the painting she gave her that time.
On the paper, there was also the following sentence written in pencil:
"Actually, the rabbit with the fox fur on it is me. Only by pretending to be affectionate can I forget my affection for him."
Fu Shichen's hand holding the paper slowly tightened.
For some reason, his heart throbbed violently.
"What a silly girl." Fu Shichen laughed.
Do you really think that leaving will solve the problem?
[Congratulations to the host, Fu Shichen's favorability has increased by 30 points, and the current progress is 97! 】
-
A manor in France.
Lin Lang was wearing a plain dress and a sun hat that covered half of her face, sitting in front of the drawing board and drawing quietly.
Not far away, the blue sky and lake water merged into one, and all fell onto the canvas in front of Lin Lang.
The surroundings were unbelievably quiet.
Lin Lang put away the pen, looked at the vivid landscape and pastoral pictures on the paper, nodded in satisfaction, then took a sip of the coffee on the table beside her.
"Little Shushu, how is the task of helping the original owner fulfill his dream?"
Tianshu called up the control panel, glanced at it and said: 【80%, keep going. 】
Immediately, as if thinking of something, he sat up suddenly: [Why do you always care about your side missions?Don't forget that your most important thing is to attack Fu Shichen. Now that you have gone abroad, how can you attack him? "
"No rush." Lin Lang squeezed the coffee cup and squinted her eyes, "I also left him a trump card."
It took her all night to create it. I guarantee that Fu Shichen will be moved to tears after watching it, and he can't wait to fly to see her right away.
As soon as the voice fell, the system sounded a crisp prompt tone:
[Congratulations to the host, Fu Shichen's favorability has increased by 2 points, and the current progress is 67! 】
[Congratulations to the host, Fu Shichen's favorability has increased by 30 points, and the current progress is 97! 】
Tianshu's eyeballs almost popped out: [You, you, how did you do it?Why did the favorability suddenly increase so much?Why didn't you rise so much when you were around people, and you reached the peak all of a sudden when you left? 】
Lin Lang put down the coffee cup and sighed faintly: "After all, I have left a trump card."
If her guess is correct, according to the next development, Fu Shichen will come after him within three days.
-
However, she waited for a full week but did not get Fu Shichen.
Lin Lang angrily threw the drawing board on the bed: "What's going on? I can't find so many clues left by my mother? It shouldn't be, isn't he Fu Shichen?"
The eyeliner is all over the place, and the power is all over the place. Isn't it a matter of finding someone in a matter of minutes?
Tianshu leaned on the cotton dollar with a playful expression on his face: [How is it?Vixen, are you deflated? 】
Lin Lang gouged it out fiercely, then fell into deep thought again.
Did she not hint clearly enough, so that workaholic Fu Shichen didn't notice?
No, I have to think of a way. I can't live alone in a foreign country for the rest of my life, can I?
Ever since, Lin Lang posted a photo on her social platform, pinpointing where she lived, and intentionally or unintentionally photographed Shen Siyang's arm, pretending that she was intimate with other men.
Fu Shichen is such a jealous person, she doesn't believe that he can still sit still!
Yet another uneventful month passed.
Her life was still as quiet as ever.
Not only was there no disturbance from Fu Shichen, there was not even a normal opposite sex.
Lin Lang couldn't help wondering if Fu Shichen had forgotten her and went to find another woman.
"Impossible." Lin Lang immediately denied herself, "Fu Shichen is not that kind of person."
While talking to herself, Shen Siyang threw a pillow at her: "Hey, Shen Linlang, when are you still in a daze? The art exhibition is about to start, and you don't even care about your own art exhibition." ?"
That's right, today is the day for her art exhibition. Shen Linlang's wish should be fulfilled after today. Why is she struggling with 100 years of spiritual power?
Lin Lang immediately moved into action, packed herself quickly and came to the gallery in Shen Siyang's car.
The gallery was held in an exhibition hall in the most prosperous part of Paris, and Lin Lang's painting style is very popular internationally, so many people came here in an endless stream.
Lin Lang looked at the people in the exhibition hall, and immediately thought of money, and immediately held an auction on the spot to sell her paintings.
Money, the more the better.
After all, now that the Shen family is bankrupt, she has to support herself, otherwise she won't even be able to pay the rent of the manor immediately.
Henceforth, Lin Lang sat in the office of the gallery, enjoying the process of making money comfortably.
Two hours later, the little assistant walked in with a stack of documents, and reported today's results to her:
"...A total of 33 paintings were sold, and the total amount was 530 million."
Lin Lang took a sip of coffee and choked in her throat, almost suspecting that she was hallucinating: "Ahem, cough, what? Selling so much?!"
(End of this chapter)
(This chapter is 2000 words~)
"On June 2020, 6, the Dragon Boat Festival is coming soon. I thought of a brilliant idea to help Uncle Fu deal with the Fu family. When this matter is successfully resolved, Uncle Fu should have a good impression of me."
"June 2020, 6, hiss - I threw myself downstairs when I was punishing Zhao Qian yesterday, but if I get hurt, it should make Uncle Fu care about me more? It's worth thinking about it like this!"
"On July 2020, 7, Uncle Fu has been so busy recently that he doesn't spend much time with me. He doesn't like others, does he? Yes, he is so good. I'm just an ordinary college student, except for causing trouble for him. I don’t know what to do anymore, Xiaoyang is leaving soon, he asked me if I want to be with him, but I can’t bear to part with Uncle Fu.”
"On August 2020, 8, today I mentioned the deadline to Uncle Fu. His reaction was very flat. Sure enough, I still can't impress him? I really want to tell him to leave the agreement and let's stay together forever, but I I can't speak, if he rejects me, we have no room for redemption, forget it, let me continue to live in my dream."
"On September 2020, 9, Uncle Fu became more and more busy. After all, we are not from the same world. It's time to make a decision. We can't delay him anymore. He deserves better. I should leave too. Continue. Waiting any longer will only lead me into more pain."
The diary has turned to the last page, and Fu Shichen couldn't calm down for a long time looking at the beautiful handwriting.
He never thought that Lin Lang's feelings for him would have reached such a deep level.
It turned out that he had always misunderstood her intentions.
He always thought that her willful nonsense and seemingly unfeeling feelings were all natural, but he didn't know that they were all manifestations of her deliberately disguising her emotions.
At the back of the diary was a piece of sketch paper, on which was the draft of the painting she gave her that time.
On the paper, there was also the following sentence written in pencil:
"Actually, the rabbit with the fox fur on it is me. Only by pretending to be affectionate can I forget my affection for him."
Fu Shichen's hand holding the paper slowly tightened.
For some reason, his heart throbbed violently.
"What a silly girl." Fu Shichen laughed.
Do you really think that leaving will solve the problem?
[Congratulations to the host, Fu Shichen's favorability has increased by 30 points, and the current progress is 97! 】
-
A manor in France.
Lin Lang was wearing a plain dress and a sun hat that covered half of her face, sitting in front of the drawing board and drawing quietly.
Not far away, the blue sky and lake water merged into one, and all fell onto the canvas in front of Lin Lang.
The surroundings were unbelievably quiet.
Lin Lang put away the pen, looked at the vivid landscape and pastoral pictures on the paper, nodded in satisfaction, then took a sip of the coffee on the table beside her.
"Little Shushu, how is the task of helping the original owner fulfill his dream?"
Tianshu called up the control panel, glanced at it and said: 【80%, keep going. 】
Immediately, as if thinking of something, he sat up suddenly: [Why do you always care about your side missions?Don't forget that your most important thing is to attack Fu Shichen. Now that you have gone abroad, how can you attack him? "
"No rush." Lin Lang squeezed the coffee cup and squinted her eyes, "I also left him a trump card."
It took her all night to create it. I guarantee that Fu Shichen will be moved to tears after watching it, and he can't wait to fly to see her right away.
As soon as the voice fell, the system sounded a crisp prompt tone:
[Congratulations to the host, Fu Shichen's favorability has increased by 2 points, and the current progress is 67! 】
[Congratulations to the host, Fu Shichen's favorability has increased by 30 points, and the current progress is 97! 】
Tianshu's eyeballs almost popped out: [You, you, how did you do it?Why did the favorability suddenly increase so much?Why didn't you rise so much when you were around people, and you reached the peak all of a sudden when you left? 】
Lin Lang put down the coffee cup and sighed faintly: "After all, I have left a trump card."
If her guess is correct, according to the next development, Fu Shichen will come after him within three days.
-
However, she waited for a full week but did not get Fu Shichen.
Lin Lang angrily threw the drawing board on the bed: "What's going on? I can't find so many clues left by my mother? It shouldn't be, isn't he Fu Shichen?"
The eyeliner is all over the place, and the power is all over the place. Isn't it a matter of finding someone in a matter of minutes?
Tianshu leaned on the cotton dollar with a playful expression on his face: [How is it?Vixen, are you deflated? 】
Lin Lang gouged it out fiercely, then fell into deep thought again.
Did she not hint clearly enough, so that workaholic Fu Shichen didn't notice?
No, I have to think of a way. I can't live alone in a foreign country for the rest of my life, can I?
Ever since, Lin Lang posted a photo on her social platform, pinpointing where she lived, and intentionally or unintentionally photographed Shen Siyang's arm, pretending that she was intimate with other men.
Fu Shichen is such a jealous person, she doesn't believe that he can still sit still!
Yet another uneventful month passed.
Her life was still as quiet as ever.
Not only was there no disturbance from Fu Shichen, there was not even a normal opposite sex.
Lin Lang couldn't help wondering if Fu Shichen had forgotten her and went to find another woman.
"Impossible." Lin Lang immediately denied herself, "Fu Shichen is not that kind of person."
While talking to herself, Shen Siyang threw a pillow at her: "Hey, Shen Linlang, when are you still in a daze? The art exhibition is about to start, and you don't even care about your own art exhibition." ?"
That's right, today is the day for her art exhibition. Shen Linlang's wish should be fulfilled after today. Why is she struggling with 100 years of spiritual power?
Lin Lang immediately moved into action, packed herself quickly and came to the gallery in Shen Siyang's car.
The gallery was held in an exhibition hall in the most prosperous part of Paris, and Lin Lang's painting style is very popular internationally, so many people came here in an endless stream.
Lin Lang looked at the people in the exhibition hall, and immediately thought of money, and immediately held an auction on the spot to sell her paintings.
Money, the more the better.
After all, now that the Shen family is bankrupt, she has to support herself, otherwise she won't even be able to pay the rent of the manor immediately.
Henceforth, Lin Lang sat in the office of the gallery, enjoying the process of making money comfortably.
Two hours later, the little assistant walked in with a stack of documents, and reported today's results to her:
"...A total of 33 paintings were sold, and the total amount was 530 million."
Lin Lang took a sip of coffee and choked in her throat, almost suspecting that she was hallucinating: "Ahem, cough, what? Selling so much?!"
(End of this chapter)
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