【 While maintaining character, the female lead is a scum—truly a scum—and not a good person. Shura Field and Crematorium are all flying together. Slightly a Mary Sue who is loved by many. 】...
Chapter 347 Prop Dolls in the Strategy Guide (12)
"What are you still standing there for? Give me your clothes."
Su Yu stepped out of the bathtub, her wet golden hair draped over her body, with water droplets dripping down her curves, exposed to Fu Yanwen without any cover.
"Fu Yanwen, it's so cold."
Su Yu urged, the water droplets on her body turned cold, and she trembled slightly from the cold.
Fu Yanwen's face couldn't help but become hot. His mind told him that the person in front of him was his future wife, and it was normal to adapt in advance, but his physiological reaction was indeed difficult to suppress.
Su Yu took the clothes handed to her by Fu Yanwen and was about to put them on.
"Wait." Fu Yanwen stopped her, "Your hair is still wet, don't you want to dry it?"
Su Yu just wiped her body simply, but her hair was too long to dry, and the water on it kept dripping down, making her body wet again.
“But it’s so troublesome.”
Suddenly her eyes turned to Fu Yanwen, Su Yu threw the towel into his arms and said as a matter of course: "Help me wipe it."
The delicate prop doll doesn't even want to do something as simple as drying its hair.
Shen Xinghe couldn't help but slapped the table.
The table shook, and the food and soup splashed out, wetting Shang Jue's cuffs.
It was the first time that Shang Jue saw Shen Xinghe so angry. He didn't care about his face and instinctively reflected on whether he had said something too harsh.
"What’s wrong with you?"
Shen Xinghe's eyes changed several times, and he turned his anger into ambition: "I... I thought about it carefully, you are right, a monthly salary of 3,000 is indeed too little. From tomorrow on, I will work hard to find a job with a monthly salary of 4,000."
Business tactics: "..."
Fu Yanwen had never helped anyone wipe their hair. To be more precise, he had never done this kind of serving work, so his movements were clumsy and immature.
He wiped it very carefully, for fear of hurting anyone.
Keep your eyes on your hair and never look anywhere else.
But Su Yu was too impatient and twisted around: "Are you done yet? Why are you so slow?"
Fu Yanwen lowered his eyes and finally dried the ends of his hair: "Okay."
The red suspender skirt hung loosely on her body, with only two thin straps tied around her shoulders. Her skin was fair, and the extreme contrast between white and red and the highly impactful colors made Fu Yanwen's breathing slightly deepen.
"What are you looking at?"
Fu Yanwen's eyelashes slightly closed: "The skirt is very beautiful."
Su Yu's brown eyes blinked slowly: "Is only the skirt good-looking?"
Fu Yanwen put the towel aside and said honestly, "She's pretty, too."
The prop doll likes to look at handsome guys and likes to be praised, and she likes to be praised by handsome guys even more.
"Fu Yanwen, I like you so much."
Before Fu Yanwen could react, Su Yu opened her arms and said, "Carry me to the bed."
Her tone couldn't be more natural. Even though it only took a few steps to get from the bathroom to the bed, the delicate prop doll didn't want to walk, so it was only natural for her to be carried.
Fu Yanwen obediently picked her up, put his hands through her legs, exerted a little force, and carried Su Yu in a princess-like posture and walked out.
"Is it the same at home?"
Fu Yanwen couldn't imagine what kind of family atmosphere could raise a girl like this.
If he were to ask himself, he would definitely not be able to raise a child. He suddenly felt that the marriage between the two families and letting Shen Xinghe marry into this family was really an injustice to her.
"Home?"
Su Yu fluttered her curled eyelashes twice, and said with a puzzled look: "This is home."
The moment he put the man on the bed, Fu Yanwen was forced to lower his body. It was as if these words were spoken deliberately in his ear, and the breath made his earlobe itch.
——This is home.
Fu Yanwen didn't expect to get such an answer.
Without giving him time to think, the person on the bed sat cross-legged on the soft quilt and began to order him around again: "Fu Yanwen, come and help me blow dry my hair."
Soon, the sound of a hair dryer whirred.
Fu Yanwen carefully picked up a strand of hair and blew it slowly, his movements were very careful, and he didn't pick up the next strand until it was completely dry before continuing to blow the next strand.
Su Yu was drowsy and finally fell asleep leaning on Fu Yanwen.
The butler saw this scene through the half-open door, laughed so hard that he couldn't stop, walked away quietly, and told the other servants not to disturb them.
The picture ends here.
Shen Xinghe cleaned up the dishes with a wooden face. She finally understood how the prop doll increased the love value. There was no skill or emotion involved. It was all coincidence and imagination.
In other words, such a pretty and coquettish prop doll is naturally destined to be loved by everyone.
The night deepens.
The rental house was too small and had only one bed, so Shen Xinghe generously gave it to the injured Shang Jue and slept on the floor himself.
He didn't think anything of it before, but after sleeping on a soft big bed with ten layers of quilts, Shen Xinghe felt sad for himself when he slept on the floor again.
The prop doll at home takes milk baths and flower petal baths, has someone to hold it when it walks, and doesn't even need to blow-dry its hair itself. And I, the owner of the prop doll, have to work as a nanny for a man here, live in a shabby house, and sleep on the floor.
The more I think about it, the sadder I feel. I must have been crazy to choose such a character.
At the same time, Su Yu was put into the quilt.
Her hair, which was dry without a trace of moisture, spread softly under her body. Su Yu opened her eyes hazily: "Fu Yanwen?"
Fu Yanwen turned off the light and said, "Go to sleep."
Su Yu then closed her eyes and fell into a deep sleep, once again sighing how easy the tasks in this world were.
As for being seen naked by Fu Yanwen, what a joke, the one who was seen naked was Shen Xinghe, what did it have to do with Su Yu? She was just a prop doll with side effects.
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As a conqueror who needs to conquer four men at the same time to earn their love points, Shen Xinghe is really busy.
She was so busy that she only went home the next morning to give the prop doll a lecture and sternly warned her not to let men see her naked body, and then went to keep the appointment with Jiang Hechuan.
Su Yu was left behind to continue to be a stand-in and cover for her.
When I went downstairs to have breakfast, Fu Yanwen had not yet gone to the company. He was sitting on the sofa browsing the financial news like he had done in the previous two days.
Su Yu greeted him sweetly: "Good morning."
Fu Yanwen raised his head and his eyes fell on her loose and smooth golden hair. His eyes fluctuated slightly. He had blown-dried all this hair, one strand at a time, holding it in his palms and blow-drying it.
"Good morning."
Breakfast was still being prepared. Su Yu held the tablet she found in the bedroom and sat next to Fu Yanwen to watch the video.
From a distance, they seem to be a perfect match, talented man and beautiful woman.
Being expressly forbidden to add any handsome guys on WeChat, Su Yu could only regretfully give up this hobby and watch some videos of handsome guys doing something borderline sexy on the Internet, which was better than nothing.
"Fu Yanwen, do you have any tea?" Su Yu suddenly asked.
Fu Yanwen briefly shifted his attention away from the financial report: "Yes, it's in the tea room on the second floor. Just ask the butler to get it."
Fu Yanwen wanted to ask her why she suddenly wanted to drink tea, but just as he turned around, he saw a man on the big tablet almost showing his abdominal muscles on the screen.