Yan Chenyu finished a day's work and it was her turn to be on duty tonight. She felt a little tired so she stayed in Luoshen Villa. Her two personal secretaries were assigned a suite so that Miss Zhen Mi could find her at any time.

Yan Chenyu took a bath and did not wear a bra, allowing the twins in front of her chest to stretch their soft bodies to their heart's content, but her breasts were still slightly raised. Yan Chenyu, wearing snow-white pajamas, read the story behind the Song Dynasty poems, sitting in front of the window, with the glass window pushed open a little and covered with a screen.

The gemstone phone rang. Yan Chenyu saw that it was An Chuyu. Her beautiful and cold face smiled softly, "Hey, Chuyu, how is the house decoration going? I want to be the first one to move in besides you three. If my room is not to my liking, I will complain to A Luo."

"The decoration of the house is fine. A Luo went to the United States. I saw Qin Ren went with him on his Weiwei. I don't know why I felt very uncomfortable. Did I do something wrong? Xiaoyu, you are the smartest. Help me analyze it." An Chuyu was in low spirits. He felt like there was a breath stuck in his heart and he was very depressed.

Yan Chenyu's eyebrows slightly curved, she uttered an "oh", and said sympathetically: "Then tell me about our first encounter. Take your time, I'm not in a hurry."

An Chuyu looked at the three girls in the dormitory who were watching TV series with headphones on, plugged the headphones into her mobile phone and put them on her ears, climbed onto the bed, hid in the thin towel blanket, and complained quietly to her best friend Yan Chenyu.

"It's all A Luo's fault. Why would I make so much money for nothing? I told my parents about A Luo buying a house. My parents gave me a lot of advice, saying that A Luo is successful and can support the family, so I don't have to worry about life even if I marry A Luo. My parents told me not to control A Luo so much, otherwise there will be problems in our relationship."

"I listened to everything. I opened a Citibank card for Luo and deposited $10,000 in pocket money. I didn't care about the password of the Citibank card, and the phone number bound to it was also Luo's. I even ignored the fact that Luo went to the United States to record songs with Nalan Shiqi and that he and Qin Ren might pick up girls in the United States. So why do I feel so uncomfortable?"

Yan Chenyu was much more tolerant of Yunluo than An Chuyu. The problem that An Chuyu was worried about now was something that Yan Chenyu had already encountered and figured out: "Chuyu, there is one thing you need to understand first, that is, the money you are in charge of is actually earned by A Luo, and it has nothing to do with you. If you understand this, I think some of your emotions will disappear."

"Ah..." An Chuyu felt like she was hit on the head with a club. She didn't expect that her best friend's first words would be this. Such reality was so cruel, but the matter of money was real.

Some words only have an effect when they are spoken by certain people.

If An Qingjue and An Chuyu said this, An Chuyu would definitely not believe it and would not think about it deeply. He would even say with confidence that the boyfriend's money belongs to the girlfriend!

…

Yes, that was Yunluo's money, and even as his girlfriend, he had no right to control how she spent it. Why did he feel uncomfortable? It was because he had gotten used to managing Yunluo's money over the years. But it was obvious that the living expenses for middle school and high school were very small, so Yunluo didn't mind being managed by An Chuyu.

At that time, if Yunluo really wanted to buy something, she could take her parents to buy it without spending any money.

During Yunluo's first year at university, An Chuyu never cared about how Yunluo spent money. He only took over the accounting when Yunluo was in his sophomore year and managed it for three years. This was the darkest period for Yunluo. He worked various part-time jobs day and night, and was busy for tuition and living expenses, until he finally made some achievements and could breathe a sigh of relief.

During this period of time, Yunluo was very grateful to An Chuyu for helping him manage his money. This allowed Yunluo to just work hard to make money without having to worry about other things. At this stage, for Yunluo, it was all about survival, and he had to make money to stay alive and not go hungry.

But now it's different, completely different, Yunluo has become wealthy, survival is no longer a problem, and he has begun to pursue a high-quality life. At this time, Yunluo no longer needs his girlfriend to manage his accounts, and even as a man's instinct, Yunluo finds An Chuyu's meddling annoying, but he tolerates it because of their years of friendship.

A man's endurance is limited. Once it explodes, it cannot be cleaned up. Falling out with An Chuyu is the least of it. It may even end in a breakup. Therefore, An Zhongshu and Su Ran, who understand married life better, will teach An Chuyu to give Yun Luo some freedom. He still needs to take care of Yun Luo, but he should not control the comings and goings of all the money. A man should have his own little treasury and little secrets.

Yan Chenyu was willing to make it clear, but she didn't want Yun Luo to explode after enduring for a while and dump An Chuyu, thus breaking up their couple of years. Even so, Yan Chenyu would have a great chance of becoming Yun Luo's second official girlfriend, but Yan Chenyu still woke up An Chuyu, who had a somewhat carefree personality.

Because, if Yunluo could give up the first time, he would also give up the second time. Yan Chenyu felt that it was good enough now.

…

"Oh, I kind of understand. It's just that we can share poverty but not wealth. I'm a college student majoring in Chinese, and I know all this. There are so many people in history books who abandoned their wives and remarried after becoming rich. I'm just your girlfriend, and I can break up with A Luo whenever he wants." An Chuyu said with a bit of hatred, complaining about Yun Luo.

"It's not like that. When we first met, you have to understand one thing, that is, maybe you haven't changed, but Luo has changed. What do you think are the differences between a college boy from Jiangnan University and a male star in the entertainment industry?" Yan Chenyu smiled slightly, knowing that her best friend already knew it in her heart, but was just being stubborn.

At this time, An Chuyu can be reasonable. But when An Chuyu is unreasonable, she is really a tigress.

"The guys at Jiangnan University are just otakus, useless people who can never find a girlfriend. The celebrities in the entertainment industry are naturally tall, rich and handsome, and there are a lot of girls crying and shouting to pay for them. But Xiaoyu, your description is really vivid. I didn't realize that Luo is already a male celebrity who is loved by many beautiful girls."

After An Chuyu realized that she had to give her boyfriend freedom, she felt like she could breathe more easily. She started to laugh and play with her bestie. She no longer had to cover her head with a towel, and her voice became louder.

"Yes, if you think like this when you first meet, you won't feel wronged. If you think like this, I will marry a world-famous superstar and be envied and hated by countless beautiful girls. What a glorious thing it is. And A Luo will have a lot of money by then, and will definitely give you a splendid wedding. You two should hold your wedding in Qiantang County."

When Yan Chenyu talked about marriage, her heart felt a little sad. She was also a girl and loved Yunluo as well. She also hoped to have a dream wedding, marry Yunluo and grow old together.

But now he has to comfort his real girlfriend for that bad guy. Thinking of this, Yan Chenyu feels that she is really great. When Yun Luo comes back, if he doesn't treat her well, she will definitely have a fight with him.

Humph! Not being jealous doesn’t mean others won’t be jealous!

"Yeah, Xiaoyu, what you said makes the most sense. If you think about it carefully, I'm really looking forward to the wedding day. Xiaoyu, if you haven't married yet, you have to be my bridesmaid. If you get married first, I will also be your bridesmaid." An Chuyu proudly showed off to her best friend that she had a good boyfriend, but she didn't realize the abnormal relationship between Yan Chenyu and Yun Luo.

Yan Chenyu felt guilty, so she chatted with An Chuyu for a few more words and then hung up the phone.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

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Zhen Mi grew up in luxury, she was in good health and had very good hearing. When she was walking through the corridor with her Husky, her little ears accidentally heard Yan Chenyu and An Chuyu talking on the phone. No one knew what this young lady was thinking, she just stood quietly at the corner, listening to the voice coming from the window of Yan Chenyu's boudoir.

The Lord looked at Zhen Mi with his head tilted curiously, then lay down obediently, not barking or moving around, not at all like a neurotic Husky. He let go and counted the dog hairs on his paws out of boredom.

When Yan Chenyu hung up the phone, Zhen Mi was like a little girl who had done something bad. She touched the head of the Lord with her beautiful eyes flickering, and then the man and the dog left quietly.

Zhen Mi returned to her elegant boudoir, which was three rooms in size, and untied the silver dog chain, and let the Lord go to play. The Husky was very silly, but also had a childish temper, and it was obvious that Zhen Mi was in a bad mood. The Lord let out a cry, and the dog lay down next to Zhen Mi's feet, and rubbed Zhen Mi's slender calves with its head, looking very obedient.

No one knew what Zhen Mi was thinking. Anyway, after thinking about it, Zhen Mi stood up, sat down in front of the guzheng table, and played a song "Immortal Phoenix" with her bare hands.

The lord shook his head and pretended to listen attentively, but in fact the Husky could hardly understand what Zhen Mi was playing. However, if he pleased the mistress, he could get many delicious foods and fun things, so the lord never got tired of it.

Of course, when Zhen Mi was angry, the Lord ran faster than anyone else.

With a soft and beautiful sigh, Zhen Mi squatted down childishly, and played with the Husky's face with her two beautiful hands, which were finely carved from the finest warm jade. Looking at the various funny expressions of the Lord, she felt much happier than before.

Thinking of Feng Wuxin and Su Hang, Zhen Mi pointed at the Lord's black nose with hatred. The Husky tilted his head innocently and blinked his blue eyes at the hostess.

A certain man's gentle smile emerged. Zhen Mi pulled the two wolf ears of the Lord with a bit of smile and hatred, and whispered: "Yunluo, my personal secretary is not so easy to pick up. Have you asked this young lady for consent? Humph."

[Second update, alas, there is nothing else to talk about, so I will just bring out the author and sell him to ask the readers to collect one. ]