Bad man, the system crashed.

English of Wenhao Hotel.

Yang Yuanyuan looked at the direction where Xiao Qing was walking with a little worry, "You think she is a 16-year-old girl with no money, she won't get into trouble, right?"

"No." Lu Ze answered while backing away, and then ran towards the school.

Yang Yuanyuan was stunned for a moment, and suddenly realized something, and ran away.

Then, Lu Ze entered the door before the morning self-study bell rang.

Yang Yuanyuan was late, she silently looked at the man who had just run alone for his life -

Hehe, this is the man who kept asking her to be his girlfriend.

She knew he was playing tricks on her.

Yang Yuanyuan was recorded by the disciplinary committee, and returned to her seat in a sullen mood.

After a while, Lu Ze knocked on Yang Yuanyuan's desk, "Why do you look unhappy?"

"It has nothing to do with you." Yang Yuanyuan sniffed and turned her head away, ignoring Lu Ze.

Lu Ze folded a flower for her, and Yang Yuanyuan crumpled it viciously.

"What's wrong?"

Lu Ze folded another elephant.

Yang Yuanyuan couldn't recite the words. Her big watery eyes looked at Lu Ze aggrievedly, "Why do you always play tricks on me?"

"When did I play tricks on you?"

"You pretended to have bad grades and tricked me into giving you my notebook."

"This doesn't count. I started cheating before you."

"You don't like me, but you tricked me into being your girlfriend and humiliated me."

Lu Ze: "..."

Has he been too cocky recently?

There's nothing he can do. Yang Yuanyuan looks particularly easy to bully, so he just wants to bully her.

Lu Ze said, "This doesn't count either."

"Why doesn't it count?" Yang Yuanyuan stared at him, staring hard, not losing the battle.

"Because um um um um um~" Lu Ze turned his head away, picked up the book, and pretended to read.

"What?"

"Because I really um um you."

"You're just playing tricks on me!"

"Because I really like you!"

Lu Ze shouted.

Then the whole classroom was quiet.

616: Oh, the old driver capsized.

616 felt that he had been cowardly for too long and had become inexplicably mentally abnormal.

Seeing the host being humiliated is especially satisfying.

Yang Yuanyuan's heart stopped for a beat, then it suddenly beat, her face flushed and hot.

She picked up the book to cover her face. She didn't hear anything, nothing.

Lu Ze coughed and picked up the phone, "Because I really like you, I recommend this novel."

After that, he sat down and picked up the book, all in one go.

Awkward, too embarrassing...

In the last class of the evening self-study, Lu Ze packed his schoolbag and was about to leave with Yang Yuanyuan. Lu's father came over and said in a low voice: "Xiao Ze, Dad is here to take you home."

Lu Ze smiled faintly, "I'll tell my classmates."

Lu's father nodded.

Yang Yuanyuan glanced at Lu's father and asked worriedly: "Are you really okay?"

Lu Ze shook his head, "It's okay, it's my dad, you go back first."

"Yeah."

Seeing Yang Yuanyuan get in the car, Lu Ze came to Lu's father's side, "Let's talk."

He really didn't want to act a false warmth.

"Go home first. We've made you a midnight snack. You'll be hungry after evening self-study."

Father Lu pulled Lu Ze into the car. Unlike the bus, the car quickly arrived at Lu's house.

At this time, the lights in the living room were off.

Father Lu looked at the dark living room and suddenly felt a chill in his heart.

In fact, it doesn't cost much to leave a light on.

In fact, many times, when Lu Ze came back, they didn't sleep either, just lying in bed and didn't want to move.

I didn't think so before, but now I realize that returning late at night and seeing people leaving and lights off makes people feel so lonely.

Father Lu smiled awkwardly and turned on the light, "Sit down for a while, Dad will serve you porridge. This porridge was warmed when Dad left, and it's just right to eat now."

Father Lu walked into the kitchen, opened the casserole, and it was clean.

He looked anxiously, but there was nothing.

Father Lu seemed to have thought of something and turned into his master bedroom.

Mother Lu was lying on the bed, wearing a pair of old-fashioned glasses, correcting the homework of the first class of the second grade of junior high school that she was responsible for.

Father Lu asked anxiously, "Where is the porridge in my pot?"

"Xiaofeng came back hungry, I was in a hurry to correct homework, and I didn't want to cook, so I gave it to her."

"How could you eat it? I saved it for Xiaoze."

Faced with Father Lu's questioning, Mother Lu looked impatient, "Can't you just make him another one? Besides, why does a boy need to be so meticulous? Isn't it enough to have milk and bread in the refrigerator?"

Father Lu tore the test paper from Mother Lu's hand, "What if it was Xiaofeng? You said the same thing? When Xiaofeng was in high school, you were more nervous than anyone else, afraid that eating something cold would make his stomach uncomfortable, and you made breakfast and supper by yourself every time. They are all your sons, tell me how much you care about them. Haven't cared about Xiaoze for a long time? "

"What do you want?" Mother Lu shouted coldly: "Look at his stern face all day long, and the way he looks at me, is that the way he looks at his mother? Xiaofeng is a good student in high school. When did we ever worry about his studies? Look at him, when has he not been the last? I am an excellent teacher, and my son is the last? Do you know how embarrassing it is? I dare not tell anyone.

Xiaofeng is a girl, and her body is weak. What's wrong with eating your porridge? Xiaofeng can at least make me happy as a mother, but he? He will talk back. "

"Okay, okay, I won't talk to you. I'll go cook some dumplings for Xiaoze first, and you reflect on yourself. "

"I'm not your student!" Lu's mother refuted sternly.

Lu's father opened the door and smiled awkwardly, "Xiao Ze, your sister has a stomachache so she ate first, I'll cook dumplings for you..."

The living room was empty and no one had left.

Lu's father sat dejectedly on the sofa and suddenly remembered what Lu Ze said, "Your feelings for me are limited, and my feelings for you are also limited."

Are feelings so limited?

Do parents and children really have to live as enemies?

Lu Ze called a taxi and returned to the rental house at a premium.

In fact, to see whether a person is sincere, you can see it in the details.

How sincere is Lu's father, maybe only he knows.

In fact, if it is really true between father and son, what should be asked today is, where did a student who lives a tight life every month and can barely survive with 600 yuan after calculating and calculating, which is equivalent to being penniless, sleep last night.

However, it seems that the people of the Lu family never think of these.

The original body probably saw through it, so he didn't argue with Lu's father and mother later, right?

Lu Ze got off the taxi, turned around the gate of the community, and when he looked up at the bottom of the unit, he saw the lights of Yang's house were on.

No matter how late it was, the lights of Yang's house were on as long as Yang Yuanyuan hadn't come back.

Yang Yuanyuan lay on the balcony, Lu Ze waved to her, and she went back to the house.

Lu Ze smiled and walked up the stairs to his house.

Just as he was about to lock the door, Yang Yuanyuan came over with a bowl of hot seafood porridge. She was a little embarrassed and said shyly: "My mother said that you must have encountered difficulties renting a house outside alone. If you don't have a midnight snack at home at night, your stomach will be very uncomfortable. Let me bring you a bowl."

"Did your aunt say that?" Lu Ze took the porridge and put it on the cabinet beside him.

"Of course."

"It's my honor that your aunt knows me." Lu Ze looked at her with burning eyes, which made Yang Yuanyuan feel guilty, "It's really my mother who said that."

"That's why I said that I'm honored that your aunt actually knows me."

"Your eyes tell me that you don't believe it." Yang Yuanyuan was anxious.

Seeing that the little girl was anxious again, Lu Ze stopped teasing her and leaned over and whispered, "Thank you."

"Yeah." Yang Yuanyuan ran away with her head down.

Lu Ze brought the porridge to the living room. It was quite cold at night. Drinking a bowl of hot porridge warmed up the whole stomach.

Then Lu Ze used a computer to hack into the surveillance of Wenhao Hotel and searched for Xiao Qing's figure.

Xiao Qing stayed in Room 1608 of Wenhao Hotel.

This floor is basically a VIP suite.

When checking in, Xiao Qing swiped a black card, which means that his status is not low.

Lu Ze checked the black card in Xiao Qing's hand, and after a search, he actually found a very shocking name. ☉思☉Rabbit☉在☉在线☉Read☉

Xiao Zhenhuai, 27 years old, is Xiao Qing's uncle.

When Xiao Zhenhuai was very young, his parents were killed by enemies. Then there were rumors that Xiao Zhenhuai had been lurking in secret, and finally he killed and set fire to his enemy's family when he was sixteen years old.

Of course, to the outside world, Xiao Zhenhuai was not in the country on the day when the enemy caught fire.

However, it was also in that year that Xiao Zhenhuai adopted Xiao Qing.

Then Xiao Qing became the eldest daughter of Shengxiang Entertainment.

It is also rumored that Xiao Zhenhuai has a perverted control and protection over Xiao Qing, and even does not allow Xiao Qing to leave him.

And no matter who it is, as long as Xiao Qing is provoked, Xiao Zhenhuai will punish this person with thunder.

Lu Ze clicked on Xiao Zhenhuai's photo, his eyebrows were like knives, and his eyes were crazy.

Yang Yuanyuan had provoked a madman inexplicably.

It can be said that it was an unprovoked disaster.

The next day, Lu Ze just arrived at the school gate, and Lu Feng came over angrily and threw him an envelope, "Money given to you by your father. Now your parents are quarreling because of you, are you happy?"

Lu Ze didn't take it, and the envelope fell to the ground.

Lu Ze looked at Yang Yuanyuan not far away, and walked towards Lu Feng step by step with a peaceful and harmless smile. "My parents are my elders, I will be cautious, but you don't have to. If you don't get out of my sight with the money immediately, I will go back and burn all your idol pictures and CDs."

"You, you dare!"

"I have already run away from home. Even if you complain to my parents, what can they do to me?"

"You, wait for me!"

Lu Feng stomped her feet, picked up the money on the ground and turned to leave.

Chapter 109 Daily Life of Argumentatives (3)

After Lu Feng left, Yang Yuanyuan asked, "Is she your sister?"

"Yes, she had a little quarrel with her family, but it's nothing serious." Lu Ze smiled faintly. Yang Yuanyuan was a very simple and innocent person.

He didn't want to ruin her beauty.

She just lived a simple and happy life like now.

Lu Ze handed her a hot egg, "Let's go, the bell is about to ring."

The senior year weekly exams, half-monthly exams, monthly exams, and soon the monthly exams came. After a whole day of exams, it was finally Saturday afternoon.

As Yang Yuanyuan and Lu Ze walked out of the school gate, Xiao Qing suddenly rushed out and hugged Yang Yuanyuan, "Yuanyuan, my uncle found me, I'm fine! I'll treat you to a meal, thank you for helping me twice."

"No need." Yang Yuanyuan waved her hand, "I didn't help much, and I have to go home to write the test paper and review. There are several big questions in physics that I need to reorganize."

"Go, go."

Yang Yuanyuan looked at Lu Ze in embarrassment, and Lu Ze said, "It's just a meal, it won't delay much time, but I want to go too."

After saying that, he looked at Xiao Qing with a half-smile. Xiao Qing looked at Yang Yuanyuan with no gratitude in his eyes, but with a little malice.

"Girls' party, what are you doing?" Xiao Qing looked at Lu Ze with annoyance.

Lu Ze came to Yang Yuanyuan and said confidently, "First, I am Yuanyuan's boyfriend. Second, I have no money recently and can't afford to eat. Someone treating me can save me a meal."

Poor guy!

Xiao Qing gave Yang Yuanyuan a look that said you are blind, and pouted, "Then you come too."

Wenhao Hotel Sky Restaurant.

Luxurious, luxurious.

Yang Yuanyuan was stunned, "Qingqing, you are so rich."

Xiao Qing smiled complacently and looked at Lu Ze, only to see that Lu Ze had a faint expression, as if he didn't care. He felt a little unhappy. Could this bumpkin not know how much it costs here?

The three of them sat down, and Xiao Qing picked up the menu and handed it to Yang Yuanyuan first, "Yuanyuan, the average consumption per person in this restaurant is more than 30,000. You