"Don't look at it and eat." Yan Yufeng noticed something was wrong with her. Could it be that he had money on his face? What made her look so fascinated?
I really don’t know what this woman is thinking about all day long, she even gets distracted while eating.
"—Ah?" A low, cold voice pulled her back from her thoughts, and she looked at him as if nothing had happened.
Trying to remember what he just said?
Oops, I didn’t remember it.
"Oh" she said casually, biting her lower lip.
Perhaps this was the coldest meal she had ever eaten in her life, and it was cold to the bottom of her heart.
She has never seen anyone as cold as him, but she doesn't need him to be too enthusiastic.
As long as he doesn't hurt her, she will be grateful to him for the rest of her life.
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After eating, Xia Xiaoxi touched her belly and finally felt full. Otherwise, if she continued like this, she would really freeze on the dining table.
There was such a big iceberg pressing down there, so cold that she didn't even dare to pick up vegetables. Next time, it would be better to hide in the room and eat better.
This house was so big that she couldn't even recognize its direction.
Seeing Yan Yufeng walk away, she relaxed and walked around the living room.
He is really rich. Whether it is a sofa or electrical appliances, they are so luxurious and noble. You can tell at a glance that they are not something ordinary people can have.
The world is so unfair. The rich are too rich, and the poor are poor. Maybe a floor tile in his house is worth more than her small house.
Rich people like to use money to throw money at poor people like them. Of course, poor people will also be vain and greedy for glory and wealth. Otherwise, how could my father sell him so cruelly?
Maybe, most people are like this!
Looking at such a noble sofa, with such a cheap status, she shouldn't be qualified to sit down? She smiled bitterly for a while before slowly walking away.
She stepped on the stairs cautiously, taking every step carefully. She was afraid that she might accidentally disturb Yan Yufeng when she passed his room, so she had to tiptoe.
——Huh, let out a sigh of relief.
She opened the door to the room and couldn't help humming a ditty----
I took out the textbook from the cabinet and reviewed the notes I just took in the afternoon.
Open your notebook and record what happened today...
xx year xx month xx day
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When she was done, she closed the notebook and held it in her arms, with a smile unconsciously appearing on her lips.