Chapter 345 Prop Dolls in the Strategy Guide (10)
Su Yu has completely adapted to the personality of the prop doll and even enjoys it. After all, it is really nice to be a delicate doll that doesn't need to use its brain and is pampered by someone.
In Su Yu's heart, this world is almost rising to the level of a vacation world.
After stuffing the pudding and cake into the prop doll, Shen Xinghe turned around and closed the door.
"No one noticed anything unusual, did they?"
Su Yu opened the mango pudding first, took a bite and found there was a box underneath. When she opened it, she found it was an ice cream cake. They really had the same thoughts.
Shen Xinghe locked the door twice out of concern, then pulled it again, making sure that no one could break in. Only then did he breathe a sigh of relief and turn around.
Then……
Once again, she was hugged by an overly happy prop doll, whose voice was sweeter than the cake: "You are so nice. You bought me mango pudding and ice cream cake. They are ten thousand times better than Fu Yanwen."
Shen Xinghe took a deep breath and lifted the octopus-like doll away: "If you know I'm good, just be obedient."
Su Yu's brown eyes blinked, shining like stars: "I am the most obedient."
Shen Xinghe curled the corners of his mouth and didn't believe it.
With the previous experience as a lesson, Shen Xinghe learned his lesson this time: "Tell me who you met today, what you did, and what you said. Don't hide anything."
Su Yu bit the spoon and said, "But the ice cream is going to melt."
Shen Xinghe: "...Forget it, let's talk after you finish eating."
Leaving the prop doll outside to eat, Shen Xinghe walked into the bathroom. She had been working non-stop for the past few days and was almost exhausted. She urgently needed to take a bath to relax.
When Shen Xinghe walked out of the bathroom feeling refreshed, Su Yu had finished eating the ice cream cake and fed half a piece to the system.
Shen Xinghe lay in the soft quilt, feeling as soft as if he was lying in his mother's arms, until his bones were almost soft.
"Tell me, don't leave out any details."
Su Yu also climbed onto the bed and told Shen Xinghe everything that happened today.
When Shen Xinghe heard that she complained about the sun and didn't bring water to Fu Zhou, he didn't even think there was anything wrong with it. She had to spread ten layers of quilts even when sleeping, so it was normal for her to be afraid of the sun.
Thinking this, he said, "You are so delicate."
Su Yu pouted her lips: "Since you bought me an ice cream cake, I won't bother with you."
Shen Xinghe chuckled: "I bought you all. If you want to argue with me, just keep talking."
Shen Xinghe continued to listen.
When Shen Xinghe heard Fu Zhou ask her if she had ever kissed Fu Yanwen, she seemed to understand where Fu Zhou's love value came from.
A rich second-generation young man who loves excitement, haha.
"continue."
The prop doll has a very soft voice, which suits her delicate nature very well. If she were to end up on the streets one day, maybe if she pitifully called out a few times for brother or sister, she would be picked up and taken home to be well fed and served.
Shen Xinghe's thoughts wandered and he was lost in thought for a moment.
By the time she came to her senses, Su Yu had almost finished speaking.
"Wait, tell me that part again, starting from when you saw Fu Yanwen."
The prop doll cannot disobey Shen Xinghe's orders, Su Yu said it again obediently. She looked so obedient and well-behaved that people wanted to grab her in their arms and rub her over and over again.
Shen Xinghe listened and commented.
"You really told everyone everything. Now Fu Zhou will hate me."
"You just cause trouble for me." Shen Xinghe calmed down only after rubbing the prop doll's face hard.
"But Fu Zhou deserves it. It's time to find someone to teach him a lesson."
"Just halving his pocket money? That's too cheap for him."
Shen Xinghe gloated, but soon she couldn't laugh anymore.
Shen Xinghe's eyelids twitched: "Fu Yanwen asked if you've recovered from your cold? Why did he ask that?"
Last time, too, he suddenly said that her voice was not right and asked her if she had a cold. Could it be that... he could hear the difference between his voice and that of the prop doll?
Shen Xinghe panicked: [System, didn’t you say that the prop stand-in would change the consciousness of the people around? How did Fu Yanwen find out that our voices are different?]
Strategy system: [Host, don't worry. There will be no problem with the items produced by the system mall.]
Shen Xinghe gritted his teeth: [Then give me an explanation.]
The strategy system couldn't figure out why, so it could only comfort her: [There are subtle differences in the way the host and the prop substitute speak, maybe Fu Yanwen is naturally more sensitive to this aspect.]
If we break it down, it means that the prop doll always speaks in a delicate voice with a pinched throat, and the voice is soft and delicate, while Shen Xinghe speaks normally. Even if the timbre is the same, it is easy to create the illusion that the voices are different.
With the system's guarantee, Shen Xinghe reluctantly accepted this explanation.
In an instant, she pinched Su Yu's face and said, "Don't pinch your throat when you speak, do you hear me?"
Tears welled up in Su Yu's eyes: "It hurts."
Shen Xinghe surrendered: "Here you go again, why are you so fond of crying?"
Not long after resting, the servant knocked on the door and asked Shen Xinghe to come downstairs for lunch.
"knew."
Shen Xinghe got up from the bed and was about to go out, but he glanced at the prop doll that was looking up and looking particularly well-behaved, and hesitated for a moment.
"Be good and wait for me. I'll bring you some food later."
Su Yu immediately smiled and said, "Thank you, Master~"
Shen Xinghe's heart was about to melt.
Why are we still eating? What if the little beauty is hungry?
Fu Yanwen happened to have gone to the company, so Shen Xinghe had the food delivered to the room so that he and Su Yu could eat together.
Next, Su Yu once again showed Shen Xinghe what it meant to be squeamish. She wouldn't eat food that was too hot, wouldn't eat rice that was too hard, wouldn't eat dishes with fat in them, wouldn't eat fish with bones in it...
Shen Xinghe was in a dilemma: "I'd rather starve you to death."
Su Yu had no choice but to eat the mango pudding. This was really beyond her control. It would hurt if it was scalded, the rice was too hard to digest, the fat was too greasy and would make her vomit, and the fish bones would definitely get stuck in her throat.
All in all, this body is full of various fragile debuffs.
It was a rare free afternoon. Fu Yanwen was not there, and Shen Xinghe didn't have to deal with any man. Apart from receiving Jiang Hechuan's invitation to dinner tomorrow, there was nothing else to do.
Su Yu thought that her props would be taken back to the prop tray, but she stayed safely in the bedroom until the evening.
The heroine was sleeping, so she lay beside her and played with her cell phone.
The heroine didn't seem to be afraid of what she would do with her phone, so she told her the password without worry and just told her not to get into trouble before going to sleep.
The sky gradually darkened, and Shen Xinghe had slept enough. He vaguely heard a voice beside his ear.
"Are you a handsome guy?" Su Yu put her hands on both sides of her cheeks and said sincerely, "I just want to chat with handsome guys."
"Can we have a video? I want to see your abs."
Such straightforward words made Shen Xinghe wake up with a start.
Recalling the behavior of the prop doll, she immediately snatched back the phone. The next second, a video call actually came in, and Shen Xinghe quickly hung up.
"What are you doing?" Shen Xinghe was about to roar.
Su Yu didn't expect her to wake up so soon: "..."
Su Yu trembled her eyelashes guiltily, smiled sweetly, and hugged Shen Xinghe: "You're awake~"
The shadow covered over him, and Shen Xinghe suddenly opened his eyes wide. It was too late to dodge, and everything went dark before his eyes.
Forced to bury his chest, Shen Xinghe almost couldn't breathe.
The last thought that flashed through my mind was: It smells so good, it’s so soft, and, for a prop, why is the body so well-shaped? Where is justice?
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