Tempt her to fall! Paranoid Shao Shen is addicted to pestering her

"Good night, Yin Yin."

Shen Yikuan laughed softly, his voice as deep and pleasant as wine.

"Good night, Shen Yikuan."

Fu Yunyin yawned lazily.

Shen Yikuan's sudden affectionate address did not attract her attention.

The call ended hastily, Fu Yunyin turned off the floor lamp, lifted a corner of the quilt and lay down on the soft big bed.

On the other side, Shen Yikuan put away his phone and smiled on his thin lips.

He treasured the mask with the wolf's head and his initials painted on it and put it back in the gift box.

I must get a glass storage cabinet back tomorrow.

Fu Yunyin painted the mask for him personally, he must treasure it!

During the winter vacation, in addition to daily solid six hours of training.

At other times, Fu Yunyin can make her own arrangements.

Fu Yunyin usually didn't stay with the old lady with He Man, but sometimes she and He Man could spend time alone.

Drink tea and chat.

Discuss the content of the video together, or take photos and so on like we did when we were together at school with Yi Qian.

She has an introverted personality, and He Man is not an extrovert, but when two girls of the same age who can trust each other are together, the atmosphere is always surprisingly lively.

During that time, Fu Yunyin and He Manke's social media accounts had a lot of photos with each other.

Some are funny, some are lively and cute.

There are beautiful and elegant ones, and there are also collections of all kinds of earthy and nonsensical ones, etc.

Faced with these photos, the two people received different responses.

The style was completely different from the warm daily routine before. Fu Yunyin was probably asked by Yi Qian and others if her account had been hacked.

Or based on the scene in the photo, ask her if she went out to play, etc.

Fu Yunyin answered truthfully and euphemistically explained that the two were relatives and sisters without revealing He Manke's personal information.

As for the next question, Fu Yunyin remembered that He Manke had spoken to her:

There will be people who love her passionately and unrestrainedly and are willing to be friends with her, but friends need to be honest with each other.

Fu Yunyin no longer chooses to cover up, and frankly the photos were all taken at home.

Although I realized early on that Fu Yunyin's background was not simple.

However, Yi Qian and Yang Xueying still felt unbelievable when it was confirmed that her family background was in the rich category.

That day, both people posted a text message on their WeChat Moments:

"Shocked, my best friend is actually rich!"

Compared with Fu Yunyin, the information He Manke received was content that she didn't like very much.

From time to time, classmates rushed to ask her who the beautiful girl beside her was.

Some people who knew the He family's background mockingly asked her, when did the He family get such a rich relative, etc.

He Man didn't bother to reply, and decisively set up groups to block those annoying and superficial people.

Let's talk about Shen Yikuan. He's a little busy at the fitness club, but I have to count the time at night and make voice calls to Fu Yunyin.

He didn't bother Fu Yunyin either. The two of them were busy with their own business and just kept their voices on the line.

In Fu Yunyin's impression, Shen Yikuan was not a talkative person.

Sometimes when he was silent for a long time, she would ask him what he was doing.

Shen Yikuan always answered truthfully, and asked her tactfully, asking her to think of a name for the club and give her some suggestions for decoration.

Time passed by in a hurry, and soon the night of January 12th came.

As soon as Fu Yunyin returned to the room, her cell phone buzzed on the bedside.

At the estimated time, she thought it was a call from Shen Yikuan.

It turned out not to be.

It's Shen Sinian...

Fu Yunyin answered the phone:

"Hey, little uncle... um, eh? When?" The Chinese New Year is approaching, and major companies have group annual meetings.

Shen Sinian called to ask Fu Yunyin if she had time and if she could attend the banquet as his dance partner.

Fu Yunyin was a little flattered, but when she heard the time behind her, she shook her head:

"Uncle, I happen to be busy that day, so I may not be able to help you."

Fu Yunyin sat on the edge of the bed, leaning her ear against the phone receiver, always feeling a little sorry.

The time doesn't match up at all.

On January 16, she had made an appointment with someone else for that day during her previous exam at school.

Shen Sinian simply didn't put any pressure on her and told her not to pay too much attention.

Afterwards, the two casually chatted about the current situation and hung up the phone.

I took my pajamas from the dressing room and went to take a shower. After drying my hair, I came out of the shower. My phone was vibrating on the bedside again.

This time it was a real call from Shen Yikuan.

Fu Yunyin grabbed her phone and fell on the bed. She rolled it around twice before swiping to connect:

"Have you calculated the time?"

"Huh? What's wrong?"

"It's okay, I just think it's too timely? I just came out of the shower."

"Isn't that quite a coincidence? Hehehehe."

17th floor apartment near Nanyuan Road:

Shen Yikuan's mobile phone is placed on the side of the desktop, and while he is chatting with others, he is sitting in front of the computer, quickly typing on the keyboard, sliding the mouse, and communicating with the engineering team about adjusting the design template.

"What's for dinner tonight?"

"Rice, stir-fried pork, braised eggplant, tofu with eggs, pan-fried small yellow croaker and grilled chicken wings."

"Just eat these?"

"Isn't this enough?"

"No, I just thought that your Fu family has a great business, so I didn't expect that dinner would be so ordinary."

"You're mocking me, aren't you?"

"Hahaha, how dare I?"

Fu Yunyin pouted and hummed, a little unhappy.

Shen Yikuan's words sounded similar to "fairies can't poop" to her.

"Are you angry? Really angry? Don't be angry, aren't we just chatting?"

Fu Yunyin said nothing.

Shen Yikuan put down his work, picked up his mobile phone, turned his chair and turned his back to the computer, and coaxed her seriously:

"Is the stir-fried pork so delicious? Why do you have it on the dinner table every day? When school starts, can you find a place where you can take me to try it?"

Fu Yunyin pursed her lips and hummed:

"Manke brought this from his hometown. My uncle and aunt made it by themselves. It's different from the one in the restaurant. Forget it, a young man like you will definitely not be used to it!"

"Why am I a young master again? I am a mature man now, okay? Fu Yunyin, let me tell you, now that all the procedures have been completed, I will soon be the CEO of the club and the owner of a small business!"

Fu Yunyin was amused by his serious and funny emphasis:

"Okay, Boss Shen, I will support you when you get rich!"

"Really? How much money can I afford to support you? How about you tell me and I can work hard in that direction?"

"This is a joke! Why are you so immodest!"

"You said it, didn't I just ask casually..."

Shen Yikuan was a little aggrieved.

Fu Yunyin felt that he was deliberately teasing her, so she snorted and said:

"I won't talk anymore. I'm so tired today. I need to go to bed!"

"Wait, don't hang up!"

"What are you doing again?"

"Um……"

Shen Yikuan sat upright holding his cell phone and typed for a while before saying:

"Didn't I just start my own business? My brother said that participating in more banquets would help the business, but as you know, banquets require dance partners."