The ringing of her cell phone interrupted her wandering thoughts.

Tang Yaoyao shook her heavy head and scratched her hair, trying her best to forget this inexplicable dream.

She didn't even look at the caller ID, and answered the phone directly: "Hello."

Her soft, gentle voice, tinged with a touch of languor, perfectly captured her usual languid charm.

"Just woke up, huh?"

This voice was even more husky and charming, and very distinctive.

Tang Yaoyao smiled slyly, and hearing his voice, she temporarily forgot about the unpleasant dream she had been having. She lazily parted her lips and asked, "Second brother, what good news is there calling so early in the morning?"

Fu Jincheng's voice was a little hoarse, with a hint of doting on his lips: "I've already created an opportunity for you. As for how to get in, it's up to you, Yao'er. Your brother Ziyi is also in the Huo family, so they won't hurt you."

Tang Yaoyao smiled and raised an eyebrow slightly: "Don't worry, there's no threshold in this world that can stump me. I'll hang up now and head to the Huo family."

"By the way, I spoke with my mom on the phone, and my older brother will be back next week."

Tang Yaoyao's previously lazy attitude suddenly turned serious. She looked down at her nail polish, noticing that the color wasn't as vibrant as before, and asked slowly, "Is it confirmed?"

"Um."

So, it seems she'll be going back to the Fu family with her older brother.

The Fu family...

Mom and Dad, and some demons and monsters hiding in the shadows.

Just thinking about it is quite fun.

After a long pause, Tang Yaoyao's eyes shone brightly, her serious expression gradually fading. Instead, a hint of wickedness appeared in her smile, and her voice was playful: "Brother, if I were to turn the Fu family upside down, what would you think?"

There was a moment of silence before someone smiled and said, "Of course I'll join you in making things."

Tang Yaoyao smiled and said, "Okay, it's a deal."

"Go."

Tang Yaoyao softly replied, "Mmm."

After hanging up the phone, she realized that her memory of last night's dream was no longer so vivid. She vaguely remembered that it was a dream related to Xiao Jinhan, but she couldn't recall the specific details.

Humans are such a hassle; we forget our dreams after a while.

I was more comfortable when I was a little fox fairy; I never dreamed.

After tidying up, she went downstairs.

Su Mei had already prepared breakfast, and the fragrant aroma made her feel hungry. Watching her busy figure, she asked, "My beauty, what delicious food have you made?"

"Sandwich, milk."

Tang Yaoyao walked closer, picked up the milk and took a sip: "This tastes like...it's not pure milk."

Su Mei, holding a shovel, turned around and looked at her slyly: "This is papaya milk."

"Oh~"

Tang Yaoyao smiled, her gaze falling on her chest, and raised an eyebrow with a roguish grin: "You finally realized you need breast augmentation..."

Su Mei: "..." Ouch.

Su Mei glared at her angrily: "Brother Yao, isn't it your favorite thing to do every day to tease me?"

"More or less."

A sip of milk, a bite of sandwich.

I must say, this beauty's cooking skills are really good!

"I'm generous!" I said, holding back.

Tang Yaoyao smiled, and couldn't help but look at her delicate face.

From the fox spirit's perspective, Su Mei was indeed incredibly ugly, but from an ordinary person's point of view, she was a rare beauty.

She has a classic oval face and recently cut her long hair short, which makes her look quite charming.

She doesn't like makeup; to be precise, she's terrible at it. Makeup makes her look worse, while she looks naturally beautiful without it. So she's always been seen without makeup.

If we're talking about an award for natural beauty, Su Mei would definitely win one.

Moreover, Su Mei's most charming feature is her lips. They are neither thin nor thick, with a pouty shape and naturally upturned corners, making them both sexy and glossy. It would be a shame if she didn't shoot lipstick commercials.

Without realizing it, a wicked thought crossed my mind: what does it feel like to bite those lips?

Actually, this beautiful woman is not only pretty but also capable. Most importantly, she's a great cook. I've gained a pound from staying at her house these past few days.

If the beauty's love star doesn't move, living with her in this life will be quite comfortable.

"Brother Yao, why are you looking at me with such a lecherous gaze today?"

Tang Yaoyao gently licked her upper lip, and her two small tiger teeth, because of her smile, made her look like a cunning wolf: "I was thinking, why don't you go abroad and have surgery?"

Remembering Yao Ge's comments about her small breasts, Su Mei quickly crossed her arms over her chest and looked at her warily: "What are you doing?"

Tang Yaoyao rubbed her chin with her thumb, her expression becoming dangerous and serious as she joked, "Change your personality, let's get married."

Su Mei opened her mouth, dumbfounded, completely petrified!

...

afternoon.

Tang Yaoyao tied her hair into a single ponytail, wore a suit jacket and sunglasses, and looked very capable.

She has a completely different style from the popular star Tang Yaoyao.

This is more like a tomboy.

Soon, she led Pei Jin to the entrance of Huo Yu's villa.

Two security guards stood at the entrance, diligently keeping watch.

Tang Yaoyao walked over and said, "Hello."

Seeing her extraordinary demeanor, the security guard politely replied, "Hello."

She gave a very formulaic smile and said, "I am a fortune teller. I have come out of seclusion today specifically to tell Mr. Huo's fortune."

Fortune telling?

The two bodyguards' eyes widened in shock, their faces showing expressions of utter disbelief, before they looked her up and down.

The fortune teller in their hearts.

A blind man, holding a large white cloth for fortune telling; a lame man, with a beard, or even without a beard, with a large mole on his face…

The girl in front of me was dressed in a neutral style, without any of the invincible aura of a fortune teller; she looked more like a little con artist.

Moreover, Huo Yu was looking for a feng shui master, not a fortune teller; these days, scammers are just too stupid.

The two had worked together for several years and had a great understanding of each other; they could understand each other with just a glance.

But she couldn't cause trouble; if she caused unnecessary noise, it would affect tonight's grand feast. She smiled and politely declined, "Excuse me, miss, our master only consults feng shui masters. Please leave."

Pei Jin stepped forward, frowning.

Tang Yaoyao immediately grabbed him: "Only a feng shui master?"

The security guard remained very polite: "Yes, please go back."

At this moment, a man in his forties walked over with a compass: "Excuse me, Mr. Huo, are you inviting many feng shui masters?"

"Please come in, sir." The security guard very politely invited him inside.

Tang Yaoyao immediately realized that these two people thought she was a brainless con artist.

She looked at the man's back again, and no matter how she looked at him, he didn't seem like a feng shui master; that would be a fraud.

She took off her sunglasses, gently wiped the frames with white gloves, raised her eyes, and with a slight lift of her eyebrows, said seductively, "You think I'm a liar, don't you?"