Kill crazy! The real daughter rushed to rectify the rich family!

The next day was the weekend, and Qu Wu had a rare chance to take a break from his busy schedule and work as a freeloader in the store.

When she saw Ye Kong push the door open wearing the same clothes she wore last night, she jumped up and pointed at her and yelled, "You didn't come home tonight!!!"

This shout attracted the attention of all the guests, and Ye Kong, who had just entered the door, had to stop.

Qu Wu's eyes widened, and he immediately looked at the customers who were looking at Ye Kong: "What are you looking at?! Don't look!"

Ye Kong: ...

She was inexplicably agitated, but Ye Kong remained indifferent and replied quite frankly, "So what?"

While Qu Wu was looking at her like she was a monster, she walked to the bar, ordered a cup of coffee with lots of syrup, then went upstairs with the cup.

Qu Wu: ...

Looking at the girl's receding back, Qu Wu was speechless for a long while, until a familiar customer came to pay with a smile, and jokingly said while scanning the code: "The child has grown up, the store manager should be happy."

Qu Wu: ...

"Get out of the way! What's the use of growing up? She will always be eighteen!" Qu Wu sneered fiercely, pulled up the mask that had slipped down, and fell depressed into the rocking chair.

The giggling female college student was not in a hurry to leave. She ordered a takeaway coffee and started chatting with someone on the phone at the bar.

"…Is the news authentic?"

"...There's no rush. It's filmed in our school anyway. We can watch it anytime."

"...Isn't he a nobody? How handsome can he be?"

"...There are many crews coming to Yushan University to film. Why are you so excited?"

……

A few words caught Qu Wu's attention, and she couldn't help but lean over and ask, "What filming?"

"Oh, the store manager won't let me leave?" The female college student shook her long hair and said with a very charming smile, "It is said that a film crew came to our school to film, and they are being besieged in the teaching building right now."

……

Ye Kong sent the finished product he had completed last night to the sponsor on the second floor. After receiving a few pages of screams and praises, he successfully got the balance plus a two hundred tip.

After finishing one thing, she was ready to continue drawing the draft of "Stars".

But today I couldn't get into the state of mind. When I looked at the drawing paper, I couldn't help but think of that strange and creepy "kiss" last night.

No, that can't be called a kiss, that should be called...

Tsk.

Is Wen Can a pervert?

——This question has been bothering her all night.

I seem to dream about that lick on my eyeball. The touch is so strange and unforgettable that I can't help but touch my eyes whenever I think of it.

—Take your hands off your eyelids.

Ye Kong lay on the table, grabbed a pen and began to force himself to scribble on the paper.

As I was painting, other images began to appear in my mind.

She didn't sleep well last night and was dreaming the whole night. When she woke up because the sunlight shone on her eyelids, she was still in a bad mood. But when she opened her eyes, she saw Wen Can's sleeping profile.

The man who had said he would work all night slept much more soundly than he did last night.

The computer was gone, and the documents slid from his body onto the carpet. Wen Can, wearing a shirt and trousers that were quite protective, was sleeping outside with a quilt pressed down on him, but his forehead was against hers, so his breath gently fell on her face.

As soon as Ye Kong raised his eyes, he could see the face outlined by the skylight like an ink painting.

It was just like waking up in a forest after a rain - especially for an artist like her, it was the most luxurious eye exercise.

So, she just stared at his face for almost half an hour.

Then I fell drowsy again during this half hour.

——She still talks about working all night, but it’s obvious that her sleep quality is much better than hers.

Her eyes were like searchlights, shining on him at such a close distance for such a long time, but there was no reaction at all.

But... considering that it gave her a new experience, she forgave him.

Thinking of this, Ye Kong involuntarily stretched out his left hand and felt his heart for a while.

It was still the same feeling as last night...similar to the comfortable feeling of tea leaves being soaked in hot water, which made every vein stretch.

One can't help but wonder, if she could live a life where she woke up every day and saw his sleeping face, even someone like her would find it difficult to be grumpy when waking up, right?

——How can I make him more enthusiastic towards me?

How can I make him treat me better?

——How can I get more, stronger and more novel feelings from him?

……

When he came to his senses, Ye Kong found that there was already a complete face on the drawing paper.

Although only a few strokes were used to outline the figure, Ye Kong knew very well who it was - it was Wen Can.

It was Wen Can that she saw when she woke up today.

The girl stared at the drawing paper in a daze for a long time, then a smile gradually appeared on her face. She was no longer in a hurry to draw "Stars" and just started painting with these few strokes.

·

Ye Kong, awakened by hunger in the afternoon, walked downstairs with an empty stomach. Seeing Qu Wu lying behind the cash register, she knocked on the table and said, "I'm hungry."

"Hey." Qu Wu took off the hat covering his face and glanced at her slowly. "I ran upstairs three times and you didn't reply to me. Otherwise, how could I let you, the young lady, go out to find food on your own with an empty stomach?"

The part-time student came over with an insulated box and laid out the plates and bowls for her. Ye Kong ignored Qu Wu's sarcasm and sat down at the bar to start eating.

As she was eating, she noticed that there were more people coming and going outside, and most of them were women dressed quite fashionably.

"Are there any activities today?"

In the past, on weekends, the people who stayed around the campus were basically the female tycoons who walked around with no makeup on and in slippers.

"There is a crew filming at school, and it is said that the lead actor is a super handsome guy."

Qu Wu replied in a drawn-out tone, and then wailed, "I'm so tired. I really want to find a masseur to serve me from morning to night."

"Okay." Ye Kong said casually, "I'll pay, you go find it."

"Really?" Qu Wu opened one eye and looked at her.

Ye Kong glanced at her and said, "I'll give you half of all my income."

"..." Qu Wu said nothing, but her face under the mask was smiling like a flower, her earrings swinging on her earlobes like a swing. After shaking her head for a while, she said, "You still love me very much."

As she spoke, she was about to get up from the rocking chair and rush over: "I suddenly feel full of energy, let me give you a massage!"

Ye Kong: ...

As expected, he dodged the woman's attack with the bowl in hand, then clenched his fist against her spine, and Qu Wu was pinned down on the bar, unable to move.

"What are you trying to do to me?!" she cried in panic.

Ye Kong: ...

"It's been so long since I last had an attack that I almost forgot you're a pervert too."

Ye Kong chewed the broccoli in his mouth, swallowed it with difficulty, and then said: "I don't need a massage, but I have a new job for you next."

She leaned forward and whispered in the pretentious woman's ear: "I want to organize a charity event for the whole society."

Qu Wu was startled at first, then he noticed what she was saying and asked blankly, "What charity event? Aren't we always donating money?"

"I used to be anonymous, but now," Ye Kong said calmly, "I want to be famous."

The corners of her mouth curved slightly: "I want to make the name 'Undying Demon' a truly top name."

"The kind that can easily guide public opinion and bind public opinion."

Letting go of Qu Wu, she walked out of the bar and went to the enclosed booth in the corner to concentrate on eating, and ordered a cup of hot cocoa by the way.