I and my bestie dressed up as a rich man's wife and ran away with the ball

Fu Siyu walked in and took a look at Su Ran's expression. "Are you still dizzy?"

Su Ran's eyes moved slightly. There was something wrong with Fu Siyu today. He took the initiative to care about others.

She raised her hand to support her head, her face falling, "It seems to still hurt a little."

Knowing that she was pretending, Fu Siyu still took a step forward and said, "Let's go downstairs and eat."

Su Ran was even more shocked. Fu Siyu's attitude this morning was so calm that it was frightening.

Sensing Su Ran's gaze, Fu Siyu raised his eyebrows slightly, "What?"

"It's okay." Su Ran smiled, "I just feel that you look particularly handsome this morning."

Fu Siyu snorted coldly and did not comment.

Seeing him standing by the bed, as if he was going to help her downstairs, Su Ran quickly seized the opportunity and sat up from the bed, "Wait for me for a moment, I'll wash up and come right away."

Having said that, Su Ran went to the bathroom.

Although Su Ran said it would only take a short while, Fu Siyu knew Su Ran well enough to know that she wouldn't be able to come out for a while, so Fu Siyu walked to the sofa and sat down.

At this time, the phone rang. Fu Siyu answered it and the old man's voice came over, "Xiaoyu, have you gone to see Xiaoran?"

Fu Siyu showed a rare hint of helplessness on his face, "Grandpa, I saw it."

"Don't lie to me?" The old man didn't trust his grandson. "You are busy with work every day, and I am bored in the hospital alone. Xiao Ran is the one who chats with me every day."

Older people of their generation are actually somewhat out of touch with this era.

The younger generations, such as Fu Siyu, are devoted to business and don't pay much attention to the outside world.

The old man was alone, and it would be a lie to say he wasn't bored, so Su Ran registered a short video account for him.

She often shared funny videos with the old man on short videos, and complained to him about the weird things in the crew from time to time, although the old man didn't understand a lot of what Su Ran said.

But when people get old, they just want to have someone to talk to and chat with.

So when he heard that Su Ran had a car accident yesterday, the old man wanted to come and see Su Ran.

Fu Siyu tried his best to stop him, and finally promised the old man that he would take good care of Su Ran. Only then did the old man give up the idea of ​​coming over in person.

Facing the old man's questioning, Fu Siyu's eyes were filled with helplessness, "Grandpa, when have I not done what I promised you?"

"That's right." The old man was relieved. "Xiao Ran is sick. Don't always have a cold face. Say something caring and do something considerate..."

Seeing that the old man was talking more and more outrageously, Fu Siyu quickly stopped talking, "Grandpa, I remember it's time for your morning checkup, go get it checked."

"Okay, no one listens to what the old man says anymore." The old man sighed, "Okay, then I won't say any more, but you have to remember what I said, you are not allowed to bully Xiao Ran."

The old man finally hung up the phone. Fu Siyu shook his head slightly and turned off the phone.

He glanced across the table and suddenly stopped.

Fu Siyu reached out and picked up the drawing board from the table.

On it was the painting that Su Ran had drawn last night.

The drawing board showed that Su Ran started drawing at around three o'clock and continued until almost nine o'clock in the morning.

Fu Siyu seldom comes into contact with these paintings, but it is undeniable that Su Ran's paintings are very contagious.

Even through the drawing board, one can seem to see the vitality of the characters.

Thinking that Su Ran had forwarded him the picture directly from the Internet, Fu Siyu opened his mobile phone and installed an entertainment social software on it for the first time.

Su Ran had just posted a photo in the morning, so when Fu Siyu clicked on it, he was pushed the hottest topic at the moment.

As the working people wake up, Su Ran's painting has once again become a hot topic.

[It's so beautiful. Sitting in the office and looking at this painting, I feel warm in my heart. ]

[Is this Su Ran's boyfriend? Is she in a relationship? This copy has something interesting. Whether it is true or not, I will give you my respect. ]

[It must be fake. How could there be such a perfect man in the three-dimensional world? It's so funny. Maybe Su Ran is confessing her love to some paper man.]

Among hundreds of thousands of comments, no one knows who the man in Su Ran's painting is.

Only Fu Siyu knows.

He looked up at the content of Su Ran's Weibo post: "You are the candy given by the Milky Way."

"Mr. Fu, I'm done packing, let's go down."

The bathroom door was opened and Su Ran walked out. Fu Siyu closed his Weibo and turned off his phone without saying a word.

Seeing Fu Siyu looking at the painting, Su Ran's eyes slightly curved and she smiled at Fu Siyu, "The painting is just average, sorry for the embarrassment."

Fu Siyu didn't say anything. He stood up and said, "Let's go."

Su Ran has discovered that Fu Siyu doesn't seem to like the type of pure little white flower, not to mention that she is sick now and needs nutritional supplements.

So when they got downstairs, Su Ran asked the housekeeper without hesitation, "Uncle housekeeper, do you have beef noodles this morning?"

The housekeeper smiled lovingly, "Yes, and there are also the buns you like."

"Wow, that's great, thank you."

Su Ran happily sat at the dining table, waiting for the servant to bring her breakfast.

Fu Siyu glanced at her happy face and sat down as well.

When breakfast was served, Su Ran started eating quickly.

Without the restriction of maintaining a pure image in front of Fu Siyu, Su Ran enjoyed the meal very much.

This happy mood obviously infected Fu Siyu.

He lowered his head and took a bite of his sandwich, his brows slightly furrowed.

The butler is the most knowledgeable about human affairs. As soon as Fu Siyu frowns, he can immediately understand his boss's thoughts.

The butler had a bowl of noodles brought up, "Master, summer is almost over and the weather is getting colder. It's good for your health to eat something hot in the morning."

Fu Siyu didn't say anything, but acquiesced to the servants' action of changing the plates.

The fragrant aroma of noodles slowly permeated the restaurant, and sunlight filtered through the skylight and fell on the two of them.

This restaurant, which has been deserted all year round, now has a bit of the flavor of life.

After dinner, Fu Siyu rinsed his mouth with tea, then looked at Su Ran, "Ask the butler to send you a car. If you want to go out, ask the driver to take you."

At this moment, Su Ran was happily drinking a bottle of milk. When she heard Fu Siyu's words, she blinked unconsciously.

"Send a car? Specially for me?"

"What else?" Fu Siyu glanced at Su Ran, "I don't want to be ridiculed in front of a little kid again."

"Wow." No matter what Fu Siyu's motive was, at least he really sent her a car.

Su Ran put down the milk, happily came forward, and gave Fu Siyu a light kiss on the cheek. She looked at Fu Siyu with smiling eyes, "Thank you."

When Fu Siyu saw those eyes as clear as lake water, the words he wanted to say to scold Su Ran for making trouble were stuck in his throat for a moment.