451 The Attachment of the God of Flowers4
"Do you want more?" The young lady asked.
Lan Shuying looked well-behaved: "I'm full, thank you, sister." ”
Milk candy squatted in the sea of knowledge, a burst of tooth soreness, this sister called, master, won't your conscience hurt?
Later, Hua Yanbo's driver and assistant finally appeared.
The official attitude is not as cordial as the young lady at the police station, and neither of them has a word of comfort, but occasionally shows dissatisfaction and contempt.
It can be seen that their nonsense with Huazhi is close to the point where they can't bear it.
In fact, this is the third time that Huazhi has run away from home this year, and the two of them have been responsible for picking up the countless times before.
Of course, it was the first time to pick up someone at the police station.
Lan Shuying quietly left the money for beef noodles under the blanket, got into the spacious back seat of the car, and fell asleep within a few minutes.
She woke up in a princess bed.
But when she opened her eyes, she almost thought she was at the scene of the murder - shocking, spray-like red, white walls littered with "blood", crooked medical record paper held in place by rusty iron nails, and realistic skull stickers on the ceiling......
Lan Shuying pressed her convex temples, feeling that she should re-evaluate this seemingly harmless big-eyed cute girl.
The only thing that's normal in this room is probably this bed.
The reason why Hua Zhi didn't dare to destroy it was because it was something left by Hua Yanbo's wife, and it had been some years, and because of regular maintenance, the princess bed still looked relatively new.
And it's very soft, and it's good to use.
Lan Shuying was a little reluctant to climb down, stepped on her slippers, washed, and then changed out of the dark bone-printed pajamas.
Although, when you open the wardrobe, the most normal thing in it is the loose white dress in the style of a horror movie, and there is more than one...... Well, with a belt to outline the waist, and then use concealer to cover the dark circles, you can barely see it, at least it doesn't look like a Piao.
She tied her hair into a crisp ponytail, pulled it a little looser, and styled it so that it would look less immature. The hair was combed up, the outline of the goose egg face was also revealed, and the facial features had not yet fully grown, like flower bones stained with morning dew, pure and lovely.
Just then, there was a knock on the door.
Three polite times, followed by an elderly female voice, reminded her without hesitation: "It's time for breakfast." ”
"Okay, right away." Lan Shuying replied softly.
The one outside is the new housekeeper, and the other party doesn't want to be used as a nanny.
And the nanny who brought up the flower branch returned to her hometown last month.
The old nanny did not come back and died in a tragic car accident.
Huazhi ran away from home this time, firstly because the death of the old nanny made her very sad, and she couldn't stay in this villa full of memories, and secondly, because she ...... Her early love was discovered by Hua Yanbo, and the father and daughter did not communicate well and had a big quarrel.
Outside the door, the butler's mean face couldn't help but show a hint of surprise:
How could she be so well-behaved?
Irritated?
Or is it a change of course?
The housekeeper thought for a while, and felt that she should take another look to determine what tricks the eldest lady wanted to do.
The breakfast was plentiful, but the protagonist aura was a bit harsh.
"You don't want to see me?" Hua Yanbo elegantly picked up the tissue and wiped his lips that did not leave food residues, until now that he had finished breakfast, the conversation between father and daughter had just begun, "You have been avoiding me. ”
Lan Shuying held a small half cup of hot milk, lowered her eyes and replied, "It's a little unaccustomed, the last time Dad came home was 104 days ago." ”
Hua Yanbo was stunned.
She has changed so much that even if he doesn't see this daughter often, he can see it at a glance.
At least this time there were no bangs as thick as pot lids, and he could see her every expression, but he couldn't analyze what this little girl was thinking.
"Daddy is very busy at work, I know." The girl whispered: "Aunt Zeng is gone, I'm sad, she is old enough to be my grandmother, and she gets along like my mother...... I don't want to stay here, I want to go out and walk. ”
Hua Yanbo suddenly burst out with anger, "So you walked from here to Yangjin and got yourself into the wolf's den?" Should I still compliment you for knowing that you asked the police for help? ”
Lan Shuying raised her head, looked at him seriously and said, "You should praise me because I escaped from the suburbs to the police station unscathed." ”
"......" seems to make some sense? Hua Yanbo was almost led astray by her.
But running away from home is never right.
Even if her reasons seem reasonable, a meal is still indispensable. Hua Yanbo, the president of Gao Leng, couldn't do this kind of thing, so he asked a psychological counselor to come over and give her an ideological education class.
And he sat next to him with a tiger face, using his notebook to deal with official business, and the keyboard crackled endlessly.
At the end of a class, the psychological counselor couldn't stand the cold air emitted by Hua Yanbo and went out to rest, while Lan Shuying moved the chair next to Hua Yanbo and took the initiative to admit her mistake and promise not to run away from home in the future.
Hua Yanbo sneered without raising his head: "Your card is gone." "The implication is that if you go, if you don't have money, I'll see how far you can go.
In fact, there is no need for him to say it, Lan Shuying got up this morning and found out:
There were a few hundred-dollar bills in the wallet, and the communicator was fully charged, but all the payment software inside was gone, and the card that was frozen was also missing.
A few hundred yuan, for a flower branch that is used to spending a lot of money, it is far from pocket money.
In addition, Hua Yanbo also told her one thing, he had accepted an invitation to a show, and asked her to be mentally prepared, and the time was ten days later.
The name of this show is called: Swapping Lives.
If the name is not easy to understand, Lan Shuying remembers watching a variety show a long time ago, called "Metamorphosis".
I don't know what kind of bad taste it is, the program team arranges for the rich second generation in the city and the children in the mountains to swap families, so that they can experience each other's living environment.
Children who have seen the city's bright lights and busy traffic, and the simple mountain village children may distort their values, but they will work hard to live in the city in the future; If I can't get through it, I'm afraid I'll stalk the "parents" in the city, hoping to continue to get their warmth and help.
And what about the rich second generation?
Born with a golden spoon in his mouth, he stretched out his hand from his small clothes, opened his mouth when he ate, took care of him with a nanny at home, and escorted him with a driver and bodyguard when he went out, not to mention farming, and some people may not even be able to distinguish between rice and wheat.
These arrogant children were ruthlessly handed over to the program team, and the parents hoped that this show could help change their temperament, but from the child's point of view, it was really a disaster from heaven and unlucky.
And today, she is the unlucky rich second generation.
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