God's Palette

She couldn't even imagine that she had survived alone for many years.

——Many years without Xia Xun.

And Xia Xun took off his coat in a hurry, and hung it on the hook without looking at it.Taking off the shoes, throwing them into the shoe cabinet in a skillful way... All these small details were caught by Mian Yu's eyes one by one, and then turned into a little smile, which quietly climbed onto his face.

This is also her home.

"Dinner... have you eaten yet?"

"Well, I went to a good restaurant and I was full."

"Okay." Mian Yu folded her hands, looked at the kitchen and muttered, "Fortunately, I prepared dinner for you, okay, okay."

Xia Xun responded casually: "That's good, I can eat it hot tomorrow, and I can save a meal... I'm tired of cooking every day."

Hearing this, Mian Yu frowned, took back the joy just now, and said deliberately indifferently: "When you were wandering outside, I talked with Ye Qianluo."

"...What are you talking about? Don't you dislike her?" Xia Xun looked puzzled, "Why, you two are friends?"

"She said she would pay you for the photography, [-] yuan." Looking at her maid's eyes that suddenly lit up like two light bulbs, Mian Yu raised her chin, "It's on my account."

"Give me, give me! My dear boss Mianyu, let me tell you, you don't understand what it cost me to get this money. I want to make Ye Qianluo's black history public right now, or She paid another [-] yuan to pay me for hush money, alas, it's a long story, anyway, give me the money."

But Mian Yu just smiled and squinted at her, never mentioning the money.

Xia Xun is not a dull idiot, and immediately whispered: "It's super fun to cook for the boss, I don't mind the trouble, I will cook you a super delicious meal tomorrow..."

"that's it?"

"Uh...what else?"

"Have you ever eaten outside? Your boss made a special meal for you."

"Didn't I just ask..." Xia Xun seemed to have been struck by lightning, and he clutched his stomach and gritted his teeth, as if he was going to challenge the devil to death, "Hey, I didn't have dinner, I'm starving to death, I knew the boss was good to me."

Fortunately, Mian Yu just laughed for a while, and didn't really try to embarrass her by bringing out food.After that, the [-] yuan that Ye Qianluo paid to Xia Xun, which had many twists and turns, finally fell into Xia Xun's pocket in a calm manner.

And Xia Xun also has a gift to give to Mian Yu - a small snack covered with sweet chocolate sauce, which she bought in that high-end restaurant with the cheek to take away.Mian Yu happily accepted it, and was planning to make fun of it as usual.

"Bought it for me? Don't you think it's troublesome to make breakfast?"

"...haha, both."

"It's pretty honest—"

But soon, she recognized the packaging of this bag of snacks, and even more recognized its value.There are not many snacks in this bag, and it is light to carry, but its value... exceeds Xia Xun's monthly salary.And this changes with the menu, only available for a certain period of time...

And now—not the time period it should have existed.

Ever since she started working, Mian Yu has rarely been touched by the price of a thing, no matter how expensive and impractical luxury goods, or luxurious private jets or yachts, she feels nothing special of.

But I want this restaurant with a per capita consumption of more than [-] and is known for its rigidity to make such a small bag of out-of-season dim sum... Even if Mian Yu is not a data analyst, he knows its significance.

"Who did you... have dinner with?"

"Don't mention it... people from the Xia family." Xia Xun had an expression on his face, "It's over, I was discovered by them, and I was caught by them... It was the damn Ye Qianluo who sold me, and then Sold it for [-] yuan to pay me back... Mian Yu, I will lend you your computer, and I want to show her black history."

"wait."

"Ok?"

Mian Yu called Xia Xun to stop—but she still didn't know what to say.

Her heart is in turmoil...

Just like the plots of those clichéd animations in the previous era, the beautiful girl who fell from the sky saved his life.And then, this beautiful girl will leave because of the plot arrangement, and a bitter scene will be staged... At that time, those good-for-nothing male protagonists will always muster up the courage to bring her back.

Now—Xia Xun is about to be taken away.

"You and the Xia family..."

"In terms of setting, I am their illegitimate daughter." Xia Xun told the truth in distress, and finally caught someone who could complain, "Now they have recognized my identity and are going to accept me as their second daughter. Such a plot...damn God."

Mian Yu smiled hoarsely, what she said was still her style.Even if it is such a cruel reality, it is really appropriate to use such amusing words to describe it.In this way, she knew Xia Xun's identity and secret.

The illegitimate daughter of a wealthy family—so, she has access to expensive equipment, the opportunity to learn photography, and has received an excellent level of education. She has cultivated enough elegant aesthetics since she was a child, and this is how she has the current level of photography technology.

But obviously, Xia Xun likes freedom.

So I embarked on a life far away from family disputes, poor but doing whatever I want, without even a camera or a mobile phone, attracted by the recruitment notice I accidentally posted many years ago, and since then I was picked up by myself... Mian Yu sorted out everything, Understand the ins and outs of things.

But illegitimate daughter, second daughter, rich family?

This inevitably chaotic circle, but Mian Yu can't do anything about it.

"Are you leaving?" She could only pretend not to care and asked, "Is this bag of snacks a farewell gift?"

"Hmph, don't leave, this is my home." Xia Xun sat on the dining chair with his legs crossed, his slippers dangling from his toes, and he said casually and nonchalantly, "That false family! Don't accept their false family affection, at most, we will meet occasionally, have a meal together, and play games."

Mian Yu also moved the chair away and sat near her.She knew that this illegitimate daughter who was burdened with the entanglement of fate was actually trying to be brave, and she was also resisting and expressing dissatisfaction.

She was analyzing what words to use to comfort her and how to help her.

But the data analyst has no heart, much less emotion - at least that's how those people commented on Mian Yu when they asserted the death of many companies... Her analysis came to a standstill.

Xia Xun was still avoiding everything, pretending to be free and easy, cursing, took out his phone, and dialed the number that was added today.

"Hey, ma'am."