Starting as a stand-in, the real daughter went crazy in the rich family

After finishing dinner, Du Ying remembered that she still had homework to do.

I was so busy this weekend that I forgot about the monthly exam on Monday.

She quickly packed up and carried her schoolbag to the study on the second floor to do her homework.

At this time, Jing Yuhan called and wanted to video chat with her.

"Have you finished your math test paper? Let me check it for you." Jing Yuhan was taking care of his grandmother in the hospital.

I haven't tutored Du Ying these two days because I was worried that she wouldn't be able to solve math problems.

The monthly exam is tomorrow, and I can’t let Du Ying get only 60 points like she did in the last test.

"I haven't written it yet, let me do it now." Du Ying quickly took out the test paper, sat down and started writing.

The two of them were video chatting, and whenever Du Ying encountered something she was unsure about, she would ask.

Jing Yuhan also had the test paper in his hand, calculating and marking while patiently helping her answer the questions.

The white-haired old lady sat on the hospital bed, watching her grandson tutoring a pretty little girl with his homework.

She watched from the side with a smile on her face, without disturbing the two of them.

I had finished half of the test when a noisy sound came from the video camera.

The director, along with doctors, nurses and several policemen, entered the ward and searched everywhere.

"What happened over there?" Du Ying asked curiously, holding a pen and looking up.

"It's nothing. It seems that a valuable instrument was lost in the hospital, and they are looking for it everywhere. It has nothing to do with us. Continue doing your test paper." Jing Yuhan was only concerned about tutoring homework and didn't care about anything in the outside world.

I go!

Expensive equipment, isn’t that a pharmaceutical analyzer?

Du Ying bit the pen and remembered letting the AI ​​robot take the analyzer away.

She promised Ning Zhewen that she would give him the pharmaceutical analyzer.

So it’s better to choose a day than tonight, how about tonight?

"What are you thinking about? Is this question difficult?" Jing Yuhan asked curiously.

This is just an ordinary formula question.

The girl in the video call frowned, as if she was thinking hard about something, which made Jing Yuhan's heart soften.

"Well, it's a bit difficult." Du Ying came back to his senses, tilted his head guiltily, and pretended that he couldn't answer this question.

Jing Yuhan looked at her with her head tilted, and she was as well-behaved as a kitten.

I really want to reach out and rub her little head.

His dark eyes darkened, and his eyes became gentle, "Don't worry, I'll explain it to you in detail..."

*

Upstairs in the inpatient department, in the VIP ward.

Yu Shaoming sat on the hospital bed, fiddling with the small robot in his hands.

Sitting on the sofa next to them were Shen Qianran and her agent, Sister Huang.

"Brother Ming, are you really giving up on recording the show?" Shen Qianran ate an orange with a face full of resentment.

"It was clearly agreed at the beginning that we would be permanent guests, but the company suddenly changed its mind. It's too unreliable."

She went abroad for medical treatment, and when she came back she was notified by the company that she was disqualified from the subsequent recordings of "Idol Brothers and Sisters".

She was replaced by the new film queen Shi Fengwu.

This made Shen Qianran angry and aggrieved, and she felt that the company was deliberately making things difficult for her.

"Look at me now, can I go to the show?" Yu Shaoming fiddled with the robot and said without looking up, "I've already withdrawn, what's the point of you continuing to participate?"

Shen Qianran glanced at the hospital gown he was wearing, and a hint of hidden disgust flashed in her eyes.

Usually, Yu Shaoming pays great attention to his appearance and has a professional image designer to take care of him, so he always looks handsome.

When women see him, they can't help but become crazy about him.

Shen Qianran also often feels proud because she has this handsome boyfriend.

But when she came back this time, she found that Yu Shaoming's image had changed drastically.

After being hospitalized, he became unkempt, untidy, and his hair was messy like a greasy bird's nest!

I go to sleep after eating every day, and my belly has grown.

He is either playing games or holding a robot and grinning like a fool from a landlord's house.

She's going to die of anger!

Thinking of Young Master Chu who came to the Shen family’s old house that day, Shen Qianran felt even more annoyed.

Why is Du Ying's man so handsome that it shocks everyone, while her man looks like a greasy lazy guy?

Shen Qianran bit her lip and said angrily, "How can they be the same? You quit the recording because you were injured, so what reason do I have to quit? If the fans knew about this, they would think the company wanted to hide me."

Do you want to state your reasons clearly?

Yu Shaoming and his agent Sister Huang both looked at her, their expressions distorted and indescribable.

In the half hour since coming to the ward, Shen Qianran farted a total of three times.

Sister Huang took note of it carefully.

Loud and smelly!

Special level of destructive power!

If Yu Shaoming hadn't had a cold and a stuffy nose and couldn't smell anything, the agent would have held his breath and endured the suffocation, and the two of them would have been suffocated to death.

Didn’t you see that the exhaust fan was turned on to maximum power?

How come she has no idea at all?

Shen Qianran noticed the complicated looks in the two people's eyes, understood what was going on, and her eyes turned red with grievance.

She received treatment abroad for half a month and her condition is under control.

Now, unless I am seriously stimulated or extremely excited, I will not fart anymore.

I just came to the ward and I was a little excited because I hadn’t seen my boyfriend for a long time.

That's why I couldn't control it.

She is usually very ladylike and her temper is much slower.

The years are quiet and good, and people are as gentle as chrysanthemums.

This is her new personality, and she intends to establish it well.

After returning to China, Shen Qianran was almost furious when she saw people making fun of her for being a snobby rich girl.

Don’t those keyboard warriors who slander her feel ashamed?

Who has never farted since childhood?

Farting is not spreading any negative information, so why do these bored people laugh at her?

Shen Qianran didn't think there was anything wrong with her. When she was receiving treatment abroad, the doctor said that she had a small lesion in her sphincter.

This symptom is similar to stiff neck and leg cramps, so there is nothing to be alarmed about.

So she felt more justified and went online to confront those black fans who mocked her as a cocky rich girl.

If her agent hadn’t stopped her, she could have fought with her haters for another 300 rounds!

The agent no longer wanted to talk about this embarrassing topic. He sighed and turned to ask Yu Shaoming, "By the way, Yu Shao, when did the doctor say your injury will heal?"

Yu Shaoming and Shen Qianran signed a web drama, which will start filming next month.

It is a campus youth idol drama. The company invested a large sum of money in the early stage, hoping to make the two people famous.

"My injury is not serious. I can be discharged from the hospital after another half a month of rest." Yu Shaoming was not in a hurry to start work.

Anyway, he is not a star for the money, so it doesn't matter if he takes a few more days off.

"Brother Ming, how did you get injured? How did you fall from the platform? Did someone deliberately hurt you?" Shen Qianran asked with a frown.

The entertainment industry is a complicated place. Maybe Yu Shaoming has offended someone and is being tripped up by someone.

"Well, it's not like that. It's not a serious injury..." Yu Shaoming dealt with it vaguely.

He was injured and hospitalized, and the public explanation was that he accidentally fell from a high platform during filming.

In fact, his injury was caused by a kick from the woman named Nightingale, but of course Shen Qianran couldn't know this.

Although the company asked the two to break up their CP in public, in private, Shen Qianran is still his girlfriend.

"Ranran, didn't you move into my villa? It's getting late, go back quickly and have a good rest." Yu Shaoming didn't want to worry about Shen Qianran.

He hasn't had enough fun with robots yet, so how can he have the time to care about her?

"That little bitch Du Ying has already moved to the building's king villa. She left a room at home empty, but she won't let me live in it!" Shen Qianran said hatefully.

If she went back to the Shen family, she could only stay in the guest room.

"Okay, stop talking about your sister. It makes me upset." Yu Shaoming said impatiently.

Seeing that Yu Shaoming was unhappy, Shen Qianran pursed her lips in frustration, then stood up and left the ward.

Yu Shaoming let out a breath and his tense expression relaxed.

Finally, no one is disturbing him and he can have a good time playing with the robot.

"My little darling..." He grinned, turned around to pick up the robot, and his expression froze.

What about robots?

Where is Xiaoguai?

It was on the bedside table just now, and it disappeared in the blink of an eye?

Suddenly realizing something, he looked up at the open window and saw a red flash of light outside.

The robot flew away?

"Ah, little darling, don't go--" Yu Shaoming let out a hoarse and lung-wrenching scream.