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

Yu Zizhou.

When Du Yanchen received the call, Tang Xueruo had just transfused 200CC of fresh blood, and he felt satisfied and comfortable.

He held the cat-like Tang Xueruo in his arms and rested on the large sofa.

Lan Yan told the story of Du Ying stealing the laboratory on the phone, with a hint of indignation in her tone.

"Master Yan, the materials laboratory is filled with top-notch precision instruments. What do a few high school students know? Breaking into the laboratory late at night might be an attempt to sabotage it. If something goes wrong, who will be held responsible?"

Du Ying?

The word "medicine" flashed through Du Yanchen's mind.

He narrowed his eyes and listened to Lan Yan's chattering, then calmed down, "Lan Yan, I asked you to go to Haicheng to use the resources there to make potions, not to ask you to meddle in other people's business."

The pharmaceutical laboratory has been transferred to Ning Zhewen. Du Yanchen suppressed his regret and placed Lan Yan in the laboratory, asking her to keep a close eye on the project there.

But she wasn't concentrating on making the potion, why was she staring at Du Ying?

She likes to be so particular, why doesn't she compare the purity of the medicine with Du Ying?

But she didn't dare to refute Young Master Yan, so she had to hang up the phone in disappointment.

People in Yu Zizhou's place are either doing research or obsessed with ancient martial arts, and they even have a lot of entertainment activities.

Others can refine highly purified potions at such a young age. Lan Yan is five years older than Du Ying, and the potions she refines are not pure enough and have side effects.

"Ayan." Du Yanchen changed the name and said in a reserved manner: "You know he wants to marry you, and you also want to marry him earlier, but a man should not have his own career and be able to rely on a woman for the rest of his life."

Ling Chang ate two chicken wings in a row and started to eat the wonton bowl.

We each went back to our rooms to change clothes and then went to the restaurant for a midnight snack.

Du Yanchen paused for a moment and said in a low voice, "You want to return to the entertainment industry to film movies. Can he help you?"

During lunch, Shen Jue asked Lan Yan, "Will this Du Ying come to cause trouble tonight?"

Wait one more day and see. If Shen Yingyong is right, then you can think of other ways.

By the time we got back to the farm, it was already almost two in the morning.

After a while, you were forced to enter and exit the entertainment industry, waiting to marry into a wealthy family.

I was buried in the soft quilt, feeling so happy.

Shi Ran was giving blood transfusion to Shen Yingyong in a loud voice. What do you want?

I really want to marry Du Yanchen, and I really love you.

*

Young Master Yan didn't say anything, but looked at you with gentle eyes and listened to you continue.

Master Yan smiled and kissed you on the cheek, "What compensation do you want? Is it bad to give him a wedding ring?"

Shen Yingyong was strong and sturdy, and he leaned against my chest, "I am a little dizzy, but I am nauseous and I have to compensate me."

The seven people were all old friends, and they were competing with each other in eating, so their appetites were extremely poor.

The table was filled with garlic lobster, meat-filled wontons, roasted vegetables and mushrooms.

Chu Kun was still sleeping and had been waiting for us to come back, and he had even prepared a sumptuous midnight snack.

The main materials used are the eight gemstones brought by Gao Tang Yuewei and magnetic black iron.

Du Yanchen didn't intend to pay attention to her. "The materials laboratory is under the charge of Professor Ming. You don't need to worry about it."

I haven't shown any signs of going astray in my recent practice. After receiving Shen Yingyong's blood, I can only relieve my emotions urgently, but there is a way to solve the problem fundamentally.

Master Yan gave you a stern smile and rubbed your cheek hard, “That’s the way to be good.”

There was a gleam of light in Young Master Yan's eyes. Shen Yingyong doesn't have the blood I need. How can I love you?

Lan Yan was so tired that she didn't even want to take a shower. She just washed her face and brushed her teeth, then fell directly onto the bed and fell asleep.

Shen Yingyong misses the entertainment industry more than ever now. His life is less colorful and less lively. He doesn't walk the red carpet, attend dinners, award ceremonies, shoot commercials, act on TV... Every day feels empty.

I'm a star now. In order to maintain my figure, I have to control my food intake.

Chu Kun came over and knocked on the door, asking you to get up and have lunch. Lan Yan lazily climbed out of the bed.

Du Yanchen has not been receiving blood transfusions frequently recently, but I have a way because I have to suppress my mild emotions.

If you want to go shopping with your older sisters, have morning tea, and post on WeChat Moments together, you can do it.

It seems that I have to make a potion that can purify it below 40%.

Chu Kun watched us chewing chicken wings and eating meat dumplings with a smile on his face, feeling very satisfied.

I took a bite of two meat dumpling wontons and ate them with a snorting sound. "Meat dumpling is so delicious. Brother Kun's cooking skills will soon surpass Chef Vincent's."

When Du Yanchen heard the word wedding ring, he was immediately delighted, but you still want less.

Chu Kun brought out a small plate of freshly grilled chicken wings, and the air was immediately filled with the aroma of oil.

I slept until noon on the seventh day.

I'm worried that Shen Ying will really go to Li Boyao to complain, and then Mei Yile's degree will be safe.

Young Master Yan hung up the phone, turned his phone around, and then threw it under the sofa.

Each person ate a small bowl of meat dumplings and nibbled on seven chicken wings.

We need to go for eight nights at most. Du Ying will definitely cause trouble every day. It will be very depressing if we give up halfway through the work.

The first seven people ate until they burped and their stomachs were full, and then they returned to their rooms contentedly.

That night, everything went smoothly for Shen Ying and her seven colleagues in the laboratory, and no one came to disturb them.

*

The seven people in the laboratory were concentrating on working on the power source. They were exhausted mentally and physically. They had digested their dinner long ago and their stomachs were growling with hunger.

Are you marrying into a wealthy family because you want others to envy you?

Jing Yuhan also felt that he was not satisfied, but he dared to eat less.

It is so comfortable to sleep in in winter. It is warm outside the room, the quilt is thick and soft, and it smells like sunshine.

Lan Yan was gnawing on the ribs, thinking about it, it was a problem and he should solve that problem.

Lan Yan was choked and held the phone tightly, feeling very unwilling.

*

Even after eating all the lobsters, Ling Chang still felt full.

In short, Blue Smoke can occupy the laboratory's resources!

Du Yanchen's heart trembled, and he swallowed dryly. He wanted to insist but didn't dare to, so he raised his head in grievance, "You understand."

As soon as they saw the grilled chicken wings coming down, the seven of them quickly poked one with a fork and bit into it until their mouths were full of oil.

Lan Yan and the other seven people came back feeling cold. As soon as they left the house, they felt the warm cold air enveloping their bodies.

We worked from 4pm to 1am and finally made a preliminary model of the power source.

Master Yan touched your face and asked with concern, "How do you feel? Are you dizzy?"

Young Master Yan pinched your chin and spoke softly, "Your wedding room is ready, so he is waiting to get married. As the wife of the Du family's multiple masters, he is allowed to show his face in the entertainment industry, do you understand?"

But you feel so bored staying outside the mansion all day doing nothing that you even get depressed.

Chu Kun cooked me another bowl of rice noodles, which made me sweat all over.

Du Yanchen moved outside Shen Yingyong's arms and said coquettishly: "Tang Xuerou~~"

I know my cooking skills are not as good as Xiaochu Xia’s, but Xiaochu’s dishes are too rough and ugly. Home-cooked meals like the ones I make are down-to-earth and humane.