the next day.
Su Yi lay on the bed, sleeping like a dead pig.
She thought she would have insomnia, but that didn't happen at all. She slept very soundly.
The door was pushed open, and Song Yan'an walked in. He glanced at Su Yi sleeping on the bed, frowned, shook his head, and laughed, "Little lazy pig, it's time to get up."
"Let me sleep a little longer..." Su Yi responded dazedly and continued to sleep.
"Don't sleep any more, get up. The hourly worker at the Third Brother's place has prepared breakfast. Come with me to eat."
"No, I'm not hungry." Su Yi snored twice, and suddenly he started to sit up, staring at Song Yan'an's handsome face with his dazed eyes, then shook his head, and asked with energy: "Third brother? Is it Lan Fuchu's family?"
"Yes, his house is next door."
"Get up right away." Su Yi responded, quickly climbed out of bed, and went into the bathroom to wash his face.
Song Yanan followed him in slowly, leaning against the glass door of the bathroom with his slender body, and asked in a comfortable manner: "Why do you get so energetic when you hear his name? You don't really like him, do you?"
When Su Yi heard the word "like", her expression was as uncomfortable as if she had eaten a fly. "Liking him" was definitely the most regrettable thing she had ever done in her life, no doubt about it!
She just couldn't understand why she fell in love with this beast in the first place. He looked like a gentleman on the surface, but in fact, he was extremely evil at heart. Sure enough, a person who looked decent on the outside was not necessarily decent at heart.
Spitting out the foam in his mouth, Su Yi said with a sour face: "Yeah, my head was stuck in the door. I like him."
Song Yanan wanted to laugh when she heard this, "You don't sound like you like him, you sound like you hate him."
Su Yi glanced at him. After washing her face, she was full of energy. She shook her fingers and said, "Don't try to guess what a woman is thinking."
After saying that, she went out to change clothes. Finally, because she was afraid that she didn't look good in the clothes, she pulled Song Yanan to the closet and asked him to help her pick out a skirt that would look good in the eyes of men.
Song Yanan helped her pick out a pink lady's dress.
Su Yi glanced at the skirt, then looked at Song Yanan, rolled her eyes in disgust, then hung the lady's skirt back in the closet, took out a black and white long shirt and left, "Hey... Men..."
Song Yanan couldn't help but raise his eyebrows when he heard her sigh, "What's wrong?"
"Everyone loves this kind of girly skirt, so vulgar."
"All? Who else?"
"Mu Nanxi, Yan Tong, Lu Zhan, and Gu Benmo. This skirt was bought for me by Gu Benmo before I returned to China."
“Who are these people?”
"My team." Su Yi came out of the cloakroom, already wearing the black and white long shirt that covered her knees, revealing two slender and charming calves.
She sat in front of the dressing table, took out some bottles and jars, and applied them to her face. Then she took out a comb and combed out her long hair that had been tangled after a night of sleep. She said to Song Yanan, "Why are you here today? Don't you live near the company? Isn't it a long way to get here?"
"It's okay. I was invited here to exercise with them. I also came to bring you a mobility scooter. The fourth brother said that you didn't have a car yesterday, so you walked to the hospital."
"Pfft! No, they took me to the hospital." As she spoke, she had already combed her hair and braided it casually, letting it hang over her left shoulder. She followed Song Yan'an downstairs, "By the way, are they both here too?"
"The second and the youngest?"
"Um."
"Yes, I am. We have made an appointment to have breakfast and exercise together."
Su Yi frowned, and then commented, not knowing whether with envy or entanglement, "You two have a really good relationship."
"Isn't that necessary? We are all family, isn't that the case between you and me?"
"That's right." Su Yi nodded and smiled.
When we arrived at the Lan family, the three handsome men had already started eating, and the hourly worker was serving them.
The sunlight shone in through the floor-to-ceiling windows, enveloping the people in a faint golden halo, as beautiful as an oil painting.
Su Yi and Song Yanan walked in.
Lan Fuchu, who was sitting in the main seat, raised his eyelids, his eyes were calm and peaceful.
Su Yi once again felt that he had really become different. Although he was still taciturn, he had a more elegant and graceful temperament than before, and there was a sense of authority of a superior, which made people inexplicably afraid to look up and look at him.
Hey, how nice was that little idiot before
She is missed immensely.
only…
It's possible anymore...
Su Yi sat down, and the hourly worker poured her a glass of milk. She took it and drank it silently. After last night, she felt that she owed Lan Fuchu a little bit when she saw him now. After all, she broke his blue and white porcelain, and she felt ashamed to see a creditor.
"Did you just wake up, Sister Su Yi?" Mu Ziyin took a piece of toast, slowly spread butter on it, and looked at her.
Su Yi nodded, "Yeah."
"You have dark circles under your eyes. Did you stay up late last night?"
"Yeah." Su Yi nodded again, a little listless, "I haven't adjusted to the jet lag yet."
"It's okay, take your time, it will eventually turn around." Mu Ziyin smiled, "Sister Su Yi, you should have nothing to do today, right?"
"Not yet, what's wrong?"
"We're going to play golf later. Why don't you come with us? There will be a lot of beautiful girls there."
"What? A blind date?" Su Yi raised his eyes and asked.
"Puff!" Mu Ziyin sprayed the water out of his mouth and gave her a thumbs up, "You guessed this, you really have a high IQ."
"Is it really a blind date?" Su Yi was surprised.
"Yes!" Mu Ziyin nodded, "But to be precise, it's not a matchmaking conference, but a concubine selection competition."
Su Yi was immediately amused, "Whose concubine selection contest is this?"
"It's the second brother." Mu Ziyin glanced at Ji Chensi, and then said another name, "And the third brother, the two of them, will do it together."
"Puff!" This time it was Su Yi's turn to spit.
Lan Fuchu wants to go on a blind date? With his personality? Can it work? Can the girl stand a marriage with zero communication? Although he has a lot of money and is handsome, there is really no communication.
In comparison, Ji Chensi is much better.
"They are cousins. This time, the selection contest was organized by their parents, forcing them to marry a wife and bring her home before their grandfather's 80th birthday."
"This kind of thing depends on fate, right?" Su Yi didn't quite agree with this so-called concubine selection meeting. It was full of chaos and competition for beauty. What was the point
"Yeah, so it's just a formality. It's definitely not a real selection."
"Is that so?" Su Yi agreed and glanced at Lan Fuchu who was sitting opposite him. He was slowly eating breakfast on a white porcelain plate. His every move was elegant and calm. His appearance was excellent, but his heart was a little dark.
*
West City Golf Course.
The golden sunlight covered the earth, the green lawn was neatly trimmed, and everything looked vibrant.
Su Yi followed the crowd and got on a golf sightseeing car.
Lan Fuchu sat slightly in front of her, wearing a white hat, his back looking tall and dazzling.
It was strange. This person clearly hated her, but every time she followed them out, he never showed any reluctance. Was he just not interested? Or was he just ignoring her
The sightseeing bus slowly drove into the depths of the golf course.
Not far away, there was already a group of people sitting under parasols. They were all young, beautiful, dignified and orderly.
Su Yi couldn't help but exclaim, "Amazing, so many women are here?"
"Of course, the charm of the second and third brothers is not to be underestimated. The women who marry them must be worth tens of thousands." Mu Ziyin sat in the same row with Su Yi. At the end, he pulled her sleeve and said, "Sister Su Yi, look at that, the white and clean one, can you see it?"
Su Yi looked up after hearing that. In the bright sunshine, Mu Ziyin was pointing at the woman in a pink sports skirt; her face was not clear.
"The sun was too strong and I couldn't see her face clearly."
"That one, the whitest one."
After he said that, Su Yi had no choice but to squint her eyes and look carefully. In the distance, a beautiful figure turned her head. Her long hair was tied into a ponytail and hung behind her head. She looked pure and lovely.
Su Yi asked: "Who is it?"
"Ding Qingmeng."
"who?"
"Hey! It's the secret admirer of the third brother."
"…" What does this have to do with her? She doesn't like it anymore anyway!
"No, it shouldn't be called a secret crush. She should be like you, an open crush, and a super obsessed one." Mu Ziyin said, pointing to another girl in the distance, "And the one in the white sports skirt, can you see her?"
Su Yi looked again.
From afar, a graceful woman came into view. Her hair was naturally black and shiny, neatly tied behind her head. She wore no makeup. She was nothing like the delicate and charming girl like Ding Qingmeng. Instead, she was cold and elegant, exuding an icy and abstinent temptation.
Su Yi watched and suddenly exclaimed, "Si Yajie?"
"Yes! How do you know her?"
Su Yi suddenly smiled bitterly, "She is also our classmate."
(End of this chapter)