When the Young Master Fakes His Death, His Sisters Panic

Fu Caiyue once thought that an unscrupulous book painter was the idol + treasure she finally found, and she would not have to worry about producing food in the future.

But...

Fu Caiyue recognized this and her favorite painter was Fu Chuan! Fu Caiyue once poked fun at her, but now she has returned to the Fu family to take revenge on these sisters' biological brothers!

Fu Caiyue has never dared to touch the truth. She knew in her heart that she was deceiving herself and others... In fact, it didn't matter. Fu Caiyue was rich and famous on the Internet. There were many painters waiting to produce food for Fu Caiyue. Maybe the other party was Fu Chuan, so let This emotional entanglement adds a little more.

Fu Chuan returned to Fu's house. Fu Caiyue hadn't spoken to Fu Chuan yet. She was afraid that her secret would be exposed as soon as she opened her mouth. She was afraid that Fu Chuan would know that Fu Caiyue was Flash Miaomiao, the first benefactor who rewarded him and loved him. Then Fu Chuan What would you think? Is it disgusting? Still a surprise...the former is more likely.

Turtle is shameless but useful.

Just when Fu Caiyue was in trouble, an unscrupulous book painter sent a message.

Looking at the priority order given by the other party, Fu Caiyue pursed her lips and planned to pretend not to see it. Her feelings for Fu Chuan were already messed up. After thinking about it, Fu Caiyue immediately replied: "Painter, I want to place an order." !”

An unscrupulous book artist said: "Sir, please tell me, what do you want to place an order for?"

Flash Meow Meow: "Place an order... Your current room layout is a template, and inside is Gojo Satoru."

A crooked book artist: "My room as a template?"

Fu Chuan was stunned for a moment when he saw the other party's conditions.

However, the rights and interests of the benefactor are paramount. As a painter, Fu Chuan takes money to do things. The benefactor will do whatever he says, and he readily agreed.

Just in time, Fu Chuan returned to the Fu family.

When going up the stairs, she took her mobile phone to send a message to Flash Miaomiao to confirm the details. She happened to see Fu Caiyue walking out of the room with her mobile phone.

Fu Chuan clicked send, and Fu Caiyue's phone vibrated.

When Fu Chuan saw Fu Caiyue, he pretended not to see her and walked straight past Fu Caiyue to the studio without even saying a word.

In Fu Chuan's eyes, the seven sisters of the Fu family are nothing, not worth wasting a little energy on Fu Chuan. When he is in a good mood, he calls them by their names, and when he is in a bad mood, he just ignores them and walks by.

The air here made Fu Chuan feel sick. Even though it was resplendent on the outside, it was rotten on the inside... Fu Chuan's only long-cherished wish was to help Shen Shanhe get enough information to overthrow the Fu Group and leave as soon as possible.

Fu Caiyue looked at Fu Chuan's back and bit her thin lips, opened her mouth, but couldn't help shouting: "Fu Chuan."

Fu Chuan didn't stop at all, his attitude was very obvious, he didn't hear, didn't care, and took an indifferent attitude.

It's exactly the same as what Fu Caiyue did before.

Fu Caiyue was left standing there, clenching her fists secretly.

Fu Caiyue saw it just now... Fu Chuan just used his mobile phone to send a message, and Fu Caiyue's mobile phone received it.

What's the answer? Is it still important? Everything has been revealed for a long time.

Thinking of Fu Chuan's current attitude, Fu Caiyue lowered her eyes and felt a slight pain in her heart.

Night falls.

Fu Chuan had already finished the painting, took photos and sent them to Flash Miaomiao.

Fu Caiyue looked at the picture sent by Fu Chuan and tugged at the corner of her mouth, feeling bitter.

Sure enough... it was the layout of Fu Chuan's room.

Despite the comic-style adaptation, the layout cannot be changed. Before Fu Chuan returned to Fu's house, Fu Caiyue had seen Fu Chuan's room, and it was basically the same.

No matter how handsome Gojo Satoru in the middle is, he can't appease Fu Caiyue's heart.

Flash Meow Meow: "Thank you, Big Touch."

An unscrupulous book artist: "You're welcome, I'm a big sponsor. If you have any questions, just tell me and I can correct them, ( # ^.^ # )"

Flash Meow Meow: "No need to change, this is good, I like it very much..."

Fu Caiyue confirmed the order directly on the platform.

At the same time, he gave Fu Chuan a crazy reward.

Fu Chuan received the message from Flash Meow Meow. As soon as he went to get a glass of water, he saw a tip message popping up on his phone.

For this moment of Kung Fu Flash, Meow Meow Meow rewarded Fu Chuan with 100,000 yuan. The money was recharged like running water and smashed wildly, shocking the entire artist website.

Fu Chuan hurriedly sent a message to Flash Miaomiao: "Thank you so much, that's enough. No more rewards!!!!"

Flash Meow Meow: "How can you do that? You draw so well and win my heart. You deserve all this."

Flash Meow Meow continued to reward, regardless of Fu Chuan's obstruction.

I reached the upper limit of 500,000 rewards per day before I gave up.

Fu Caiyue's hands were tired, and she lay paralyzed on the bed, staring at the ceiling, her eyes dull.

Such a bloody thing could happen to Fu Caiyue... It would be great if Fu Caiyue could be free and easy, but she couldn't. She was just a wallflower. The sisters were full of guilt for Fu Chuan, and Fu Caiyue also felt guilty. Fu Chuan was Fu Caiyue's favorite painter. This complicated feeling made Fu Caiyue feel like there were countless ants crawling inside her. It was itchy, painful, not pleasant at all, and terribly uncomfortable.

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