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Chapter 358: The afternoon is the time when cats like to bask in the sun the most.

 Maserati roams in this manor like a white fish in a sea of ​​flowers.

"No, Ye..."

"Um?"

"Ahem...Sister Sheng."

"What's wrong?"

Fangran swallowed in shock and asked in disbelief:

"Is this whole area that person's home?"

When asked by Fang Ran, Ye Sheng was stunned for a moment, as if he was a little surprised, and then he reacted slightly.

Yes, it sounds like he was just an ordinary person more than a month ago...

Thinking this, Ye Sheng turned her head and glanced at him again. Frankly speaking,

At this moment, Fangran looked like an ordinary young man who had never seen the world, rather than a participant.

Maybe this is what Su Qun told himself, that he has always been unable to reverse the things in Fangran?

Putting away these thoughts slightly, Ye Sheng was more focused on the matter she wanted to ask today. Turning the steering wheel, she replied calmly:

"Well, that's right, the person we want to meet today is the owner of this manor."

"Wow..."

Fangran, who didn't pay attention to the second part of the sentence at all, thinking that I was just here to make some soy sauce, let out an exclamation.

OMG, this is the first time that the baby discovered that the baby's imagination is so lacking.

I originally thought that rich people lived in a three-story villa with a swimming pool and a large lawn and garden, maybe even a fish pond.

But I never imagined that real rich people live there...

Is it such a big place!?

Which of the buildings deep in the manor I see now is his residence???

Fang·Ran, a big dog whose imagination has been limited by poverty and worldview, feels capitalism.

Well, he made up capitalism. Maybe someone in his family has the conditions to open a mine (Tangshan accent)...

Fangran looked through the car window at the entire estate, a little shocked and lost his mind, just like the first time he saw the Pearl of the Night...

A subtle sense of dislocation, like stepping into another world.

Maserati came to the main entrance of a villa building, and the gorgeous water in the fountain at the entrance was shining in the sun.

A row of black-clad deacons have been waiting here for a long time. The leading man bowed slightly to the Maserati with a smile and proper etiquette.

"Let's go, we're here."

Ye Sheng opened his mouth and said to Fang Ran, who looked at the battle and clicked his tongue in amazement before replying.

"oh."

Then the two of them got out of the car. The person at the end of the queue immediately touched his chest slightly as a gesture, and then took over the silver-gray Maserati. They would be responsible for parking the car and driving to the door in advance when the guests left.

Of course, Fangran wouldn't pay attention to such details at all. He was just looking at the luxurious and gorgeous villa building in front of him.

Tsk, my God, this is much more high-end than the Li Family Manor I saw in Luocheng last time...

Speaking of which, that time I was so anxious that I rushed in with my brother to help Xiaoyou, so I didn't have time to be shocked by the fact that rich people live in manors...

Fangran's mind was wandering, but he couldn't think of it. Then he saw the butler in charge, who was about forty or fifty years old, smiling and saying respectfully:

"Miss Yesheng, welcome to your arrival. Please come in. Madam may be waiting for you."

"Well, I understand, let's go in, Fangran."

Yesheng took off her sunglasses and said, Yesheng today is still tall and beautiful. Her black and white dress and skirt outline her graceful figure. It is obvious that when she goes out, she is not like what she usually wears in the bureau.

Although a guy like Fang Ran, who doesn't know any big international brands at all and has extremely low aesthetic ability, thinks that she looks equally good no matter what she wears.

A group of housekeepers and deacons led the two people into the villa building.

After the heavy door is pushed open, there is a deep red carpet covering the entire hall, with reliefs and paintings, a lifelike spiral staircase with wooden handrails, and bright light filling the long corridor separated by vases and furnishings, extending to all parts of the villa.

There are bright hanging chandeliers and enamel porcelain decorations. From time to time, genuine maids are cleaning with tools in hand, and white skirts are walking through the villa.

A feeling of wealth and luxury came over me.

Fangran felt like he was going to be blown away by this breath.

"Fangran, you can take a stroll here first, and I'll go ask the lady some questions first."

The group of people came to a square hall for rest, and Ye Sheng said to Fang Ran.

"Okay, I get it now."

Eh....?

By the way, this is someone else’s house. Sister Ye Sheng, why don’t you act like you’re letting me go...

Fangran complained silently in surprise, but seeing that the housekeeper didn't say anything, Fangran still nodded seriously, with the words 'Sister Sheng, don't worry, I will never run around' written on his face.

Then he watched Ye Sheng follow the housekeeper up the stairs covered with dark red carpets. Fangran looked around, still a little restrained and felt that it was rude to run around when he first arrived at someone else's home.

He sat obediently on the tea chair used for resting in the square hall.

It looks like it's a place for afternoon tea. The tea table is placed in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows that overlook the garden's sea of ​​flowers. It's obvious that the high-end chairs are super comfortable to sit on, making you want to lazily curl up on them and take a nap.

The feeling of dozing.

Ah~ah~

Fangran stretched out on the chair, squinted his eyes, and enjoyed the bright afternoon sunshine covering his body.

Life is so harmonious~

Although it is the end of summer vacation, I finally have such free time to bask in the sun~~

It was warm, and he didn't have so much free time to train in that huge underground room. Fangran lay on the table, feeling overflowing with happiness.

Ha, he is such a person who is easily satisfied.

There was a slight noise, and a cup of fragrant black tea was placed on his table. Fangran subconsciously raised his head and saw a beautiful and dignified maid, who smiled at herself.

With a soft tone, she spoke softly:

"Sir, would you like me to show you around?"

"No need, I just stay here."

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Bathed in the afternoon sun, the slime/caterpillar/magical girl was so happy that she didn’t want to move at all and answered lazily.

"I understand. Then I will get you some more sugar cubes and a refill of black tea. Please enjoy it comfortably."

The maid nodded gently, then put down the teapot in her hand and brought a white square plate of sugar cubes.

"Thanks."

Ah~('' ̄▽ ̄)~*Where is the real maid~

She is considerate, beautiful, and such a gentle person~

Fang Ran let go of his silly smile with a calm face, and his whole body lazily melted on the table. He half-opened one eye and looked up and down at the black tea and sugar cubes in front of him.

You don’t have to think about it, surely some of you think I’m the kind of kid who puts a bunch of sugar cubes in there!?

Ha, naive!

Fangran picked up the small spoon and then directly scooped up a cube of sugar...

Put it in your mouth.

His face showed the happy blush of a child eating sweet candies.

Actually, I'm the kind of kid who just eats sugar cubes...

After a month of hard training, Fangran returned to the state of his rental house. His whole head was lying softly on the table, and his mind was filled with the simple thought that it would be nice if his gluttony pillow was there. In short, from the protection of

My carrot rabbit let go of his nervousness. At this moment, he was as lazy as a cat basking in the sun.

Then he saw...

In front of him not far away, there was a, or should be said to be, a ragdoll cat that was completely white, with only slightly light-colored ears, and looked soft and fluffy.

He was sitting there cutely and cutely, with his two front paws pressed to the ground as if wearing white gloves, and his big tail like a scarf wrapped around him.

His ears were perked up and he was looking at himself with blue eyes blinking.

Fangran: stare...

Ragdoll Cat: Stare...


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