I only care about making money and not love. I’m the best professional bootlicker!

The old man was very angry.

[Xia Ye Shuang, 18 years old, easily irritated]: Lu Xing! Why didn't you tell me you were leaving?

[Xia Ye Shuang, 18 years old, easily irritated]: Is this your attitude towards your boss!

[Xia Ye Shuang, 18 years old, easily irritated]: Why are you pretending to be away! Reply!

Lu Xing sat on the Alpha, and was confused by the constant beeping of messages.

"You can really send, twenty messages in one minute..."

It would be a pity if you didn't save the domestic e-sports industry with this hand speed.

Lu Xing glanced at the message sent by Xia Ye Shuang, and he could imagine how crazy the person on the other end of the phone was.

But fortunately, he also has a way to smooth hair.

[Lu Xing]: Sorry, I have something to do at home.

[Lu Xing]: Would you like to add some pumpkin to tomorrow's porridge? It's good for the stomach.

Xia Ye Shuang was confused.

She looked at the message sent by Lu Xing and couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

Pumpkin porridge...

No!

I didn't come here to ask that!

[Xia Ye Shuang 18 years old, easily flaky]: Don't change the subject

[Lu Xing]: I plan to buy you a new incubator. Which color do you like?

[Xia Ye Shuang 18 years old, easily flaky]: None of your business

[Xia Ye Shuang 18 years old, easily flaky]: Yellow

Lu Xing's mouth corners slightly raised.

This Xia Ye Shuang is easier to coax than he thought.

Lu Xing didn't reply to the message, but Xia Ye Shuang kept sending messages.

[Xia Ye Shuang, 18 years old, easily irritated]: I like yellow

[Xia Ye Shuang, 18 years old, easily irritated]: I said I like yellow

[Xia Ye Shuang, 18 years old, easily irritated]: Speak up!

Xia Ye Shuang was so angry that she stared at the chat interface on her phone and wanted to go over and beat up Lu Xing!

[Lu Xing]: Do you want to add some sugar to the pumpkin porridge?

Seeing this message, Xia Ye Shuang twisted her eyebrows in confusion.

The next second.

The message came again.

[Lu Xing]: I know you are losing weight, but I think you look the best now. Just add a little sugar for flavoring, not too much

Xia Ye Shuang was suddenly stunned.

How did he know what I was thinking?

I didn't expect that Lu Xing would remember what I said casually today.

This feeling of having a response for everything is really...

[Xia Ye Shuang, 18 years old, easily irritated]: Whatever

Lu Xing really laughed out loud.

Uncle Chen glanced at Lu Xing through the rearview mirror and asked with a loving smile.

"Mr. Lu hasn't smiled like this for a long time."

Lu Xing: ? ? ?

He glanced at Uncle Chen with a question mark on his face, wondering if he had traveled through time and space to some domineering president literature?

Lu Xing locked the phone screen and said with a smile.

"I'm going to see Nannan, of course I'm very happy, Nannan is so cute."

Hearing this, Uncle Chen didn't know what he was thinking, his eyes instantly turned red, and Lu Xing got goose bumps!

Damn!

Since the last time he played Uncle Chen, Uncle Chen always looked at him strangely.

Damn.

I played it too much!

......

Playground.

Even though the weather was getting hotter, the people on the playground shuddered in unison.

Seeing Xia Yeshuang staring at her phone with a weird smile, everyone felt that something was wrong!

No!

What is this little ancestor doing!

Didn't he say he was going to question Lu Xing? Why did he suddenly become like this?

In the midst of confusion, only Li Dachun was keenly aware of the truth of the matter.

Awesome godfather!

How could he coax this hot-tempered little ancestor Xia Yeshuang into this state?

Suddenly.

Li Dachun felt that he needed to learn from Lu Xing. Wouldn't he be able to find a wife in the future?

"Ahem."

Someone coughed, and Xia Yeshuang immediately came back to her senses and raised her chin to Wei Qingyu.

"Lu Xing has something going on at home. Forget it, let's go."

As soon as she finished speaking, she turned around and was about to leave.

The next second.

Wei Qingyu, who had been standing in the wind without any expression, suddenly grabbed Xia Yeshuang's wrist.

Hiss——

Fuck!

The entire audience gasped.

Li Dachun was so scared that his legs went weak and he almost knelt down!

No.

Before, the people in the school quarreled over who was prettier, but neither of them said a word.

Haven't these two little ancestors always kept to themselves?

Why are they quarreling now!

What should I do? What should I do?

Li Dachun is now warning frantically.

If they

What if they slap each other? What if they tear each other's hair?

Although the onlookers like to watch women fight, they don't want to watch these two little ancestors fight!

"What should we do? If they fight, should we call the teacher?"

"No, will Wei Qingyu's arm really not be broken by Xia Yeshuang?"

"Where is Lu Xing! Call Lu Xing!"

"He left directly after school, and he knew where he was going!"

"He really can sleep well!"

Li Dachun closed his eyes and sighed in his heart.

Lu Xing, you are deeply sinful.

Xia Yeshuang was grabbed by the wrist, and she was startled, raised her eyebrows, and laughed ostentatiously.

"No way, no way?"

"Will Wei, the school beauty, still want to fight with others?"

Wei Qingyu stood there calmly, the breeze brushed her black and smooth long hair, adding a bit of desolation and coldness.

"Don't tease Lu Xing."

Hum.

Xia Yeshuang smiled and looked at Wei Qingyu provocatively.

"What right do you have to say such things? Are you Lu Xing's girlfriend? Why are you pretending to be deep here?"

Wei Qingyu stared at her, with a trace of anxiety in his eyes.

"Lu Xing is very simple."

Simple?

Xia Yeshuang laughed out loud, with uncontrollable ridicule in her eyes.

If she hadn't seen Lu Xing writing the agreement, she might have really believed what Wei Qingyu said!

That dead money-grubber look, can it be called simple?

Haha.

It seems that Lu Xing has been licking Wei Qingyu for more than two years and has known Wei Qingyu thoroughly.

But Wei Qingyu doesn't know Lu Xing at all!

This inexplicable sense of superiority made Xia Yeshuang puff up her full chest and sneer.

"Then what? He doesn't seem to like you now, he seems to like me more now."

Wei Qingyu was stunned.

Before, Lu Xing said that he only treated her as a sister, so she couldn't say anything to refute.

Wei Qingyu tightened his hands, frowned and stared at Xia Yeshuang, and spoke faster.

"You hate me, you can retaliate against me."

"Why do you want to involve innocent people?"

Hahaha.

Xia Yeshuang laughed so hard that she fell backwards, and her perfectly curved chest was slightly raised, and she said wantonly.

"I hate you, does it conflict with my love for Lu Xing?"

"The school beauty Wei, who is the center of attention, won't care about other people's feelings, right?"

She stared at Wei Qingyu's face, which never showed any signs of losing control of her emotions, and laughed sarcastically.

"When Lu Xing licked you, you didn't react."

"Now he likes me, why are you so anxious?"

Xia Yeshuang shook off Wei Qingyu's hand and sneered a second before turning around and leaving.

"People."

"You are so mean."

The playground was silent.

That night.

The school's bulletin boards, forums, group chats, and confession walls all exploded!

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