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

The old man was in trouble, but he was still alive.

Song Junzhu shot a bullet half a year ago, and now it hits his forehead.

Lu Xing's question was as natural as drinking water and eating, but it made Song Junzhu feel sour.

Her eyes suddenly became sore, and the miserable world in her hand fell to the ground without warning.

Is this a special way to play?

Lu Xing squatted down in confusion, picked up the book on the ground, and put it neatly on the table.

He couldn't figure out what Song Junzhu, the crazy guy, wanted to do, so he just stood there and kept silent.

Song Junzhu suddenly realized what he had done.

Half a year.

She tortured this boy for a whole half a year!

But he didn't do anything, and even said that he still liked her.

Song Junzhu gritted her teeth, and her eyes instantly turned red.

She didn't catch that damn thing Sun Ainnan at that time, but she was angry, so she found Lu Xing as a substitute.

Lu Xing's only sin was that he was somewhat similar to Sun Ainnan.

No.

Song Junzhu stared at Lu Xing's face, he was much better looking than Sun Ainnan!

That damn thing Sun Ainnan couldn't be compared with Lu Xing at all!

How could I be so blind that I thought these two people looked so similar?

Song Junzhu's eyes were sore, and she looked at Lu Xing standing there obediently and obediently, and her heart trembled uncontrollably.

Lu Xing was very good.

Lu Xing would cook for her, would always smile and praise her for being great, would not have a temper, and would take good care of her.

Such a good person, but she...

She has been hurting Lu Xing.

Facing all the harm she brought, Lu Xing had no complaints and could confess silently and tenderly.

I love you, it has nothing to do with you.

This sentence suddenly appeared in Song Junzhu's mind, making her feel sour and embarrassed.

She was a despicable person, but Lu Xing gilded her with love!

Song Junzhu fell into a long period of self-blame.

Damn!

The most annoying person who pretends to be cool!

Lu Xing moved his legs slightly, and he was numb. This crazy guy didn't speak, and he didn't dare to speak!

You are comfortable sitting on the sofa, but I am still standing!

Who can take care of my life and death?

I really deserve to earn this money. Who else can provide such a good service besides me?

Maybe half a minute, maybe five minutes.

Song Junzhu finally spoke, but his voice was a little hoarse.

"No more of these, no more of these in the future."

Huh?

Lu Xing was shocked.

Song Junzhu is crazy, why didn't he come suddenly?

Wait.

Thinking of the phone call Song Junzhu made today, Lu Xing understood instantly.

She was about to confront her escaping marriage partner, so of course she was in no mood to torture him?

Good news!

Lu Xing's eyes were full of joy, who would like to be beaten?

Seeing Lu Xing immediately happy, Song Junzhu felt even more bitter.

Is he so easy to be happy? He will be happy if you pick food for him, and he will be happy if you don't beat him anymore.

Lu Xing's heart is transparent and pure, but she has been humiliating such a good person.

How old is he, can he pretend to be like this?

Everything is his true feelings, but he has been trampling on it!

Lu Xing didn't know what Song Junzhu was playing in his heart again, he was so happy that he could be beaten less.

"Then Professor Song, shall we go to rest separately?"

Song Junzhu looked up at Lu Xing.

He loves me so much.

He will also care about my daily routine.

Anyway, I will leave Haicheng during the summer vacation, so I might as well spend more time with him.

Even if it is...

Let this secret love of his not end so bleakly.

Song Junzhu raised his head and wiped the corner of his eyes imperceptibly, and said in a low voice.

"It's still early, accompany me to the movies."

Ah?

Lu Xingren was numb.

He was ready to take advantage of Saturday to have a good sleep, but he had to watch a movie again?

Damn!

What torture did the crazy guy come up with again!

"Then are we going out to the cinema now?" Lu Xingsheng asked helplessly.

Song Junzhu looked at him in confusion.

"There is a screening room at home."

Lu Xing:......

Thank you, I'm hurt again.

Wen Lingxiu's home has a gym, and Song Junzhu's home has a screening room.

Good, good.

There are so many rich men and women, what's the harm of having one more of me!

......

Screening room.

"What movie do you want to watch?"

Song Junzhu is selecting a movie with the remote control.

Lu

Xing sat on the sofa obediently: "It's all right, Professor Song, you can choose."

Song Junzhu was a little touched.

He loves me so much.

Is he trying to observe her movie-watching hobby?

Song Junzhu thought about it, and finally picked a recently released movie with good ratings.

"Watch a movie to relax, don't be too stressed by studying."

Lu Xing nodded, glanced at the name of the movie, and sighed.

He hates watching movies.

There was a movie released before, and his clients wanted to watch it for no reason.

It drove Lu Xing crazy!

The characters on the screen were talking, and Lu Xing was so familiar with them that he could finish the sentence.

Pain.

Really painful!

Lu Xing leaned on the sofa in a proper manner, and Song Junzhu laughed dumbly when he saw it.

She suddenly leaned over, which scared Lu Xing.

Song Junzhu pressed his shoulders and pressed him against the back of the sofa, laughing teasingly.

"Don't be nervous, watching movies is comfortable and relaxing."

He loves me so much.

Are you so nervous just being in the same room with me?

Lu Xing was numb.

He really couldn't figure out Song Junzhu, this crazy guy, how could he dare to relax!

Forget it.

Just watch it.

Lu Xing relaxed his body and leaned on the back of the expensive sofa.

In the dim screening room, only the screen was shining.

The light shone on Lu Xing's face. He seemed to be watching the movie seriously, but in fact he had been daydreaming.

The breath of the people around him was really hard to ignore.

The two sat on the same sofa, and Song Junzhu looked at Lu Xing's face with the corner of her eye.

In a trance.

She remembered the photo she had saved in her mobile phone by some strange coincidence.

The youth's vigorous vitality rushed to her face, and compared with the silent Lu Xing now, it was another feeling!

Such a young boy, but he liked her wholeheartedly.

Even if I humiliate him like this.

Song Junzhu closed her eyes, with guilt flowing in them.

Five minutes later.

Lu Xing and Song Junzhu came back to their senses at the same time, and their eyes instantly fell on the screen in front of them.

The protagonist just said three sentences to the stranger, and the next second the scene was directly switched to the bed.

Hiss...

It's worthy of being a European and American movie.

It's so fast!

It's a taboo for Lu Xing to look at other women in front of customers, so he immediately lowered his eyes.

Song Junzhu was also a little embarrassed.

Accompanied by the embarrassing movie sound, she secretly glanced at Lu Xing.

The boy's ears were slightly red, and his eyes didn't dare to look directly at the screen. The whole person was shy and cute.

Song Junzhu smiled in her heart.

Lu Xing was more pure than she thought.

The movie couldn't be watched, and the two could only go to bed.

Song Junzhu suddenly said a second before entering the bedroom: "That..."

Lu Xing immediately stopped and looked back at her.

He knew it!

This crazy guy would not end torturing him so easily!

Song Junzhu took a deep breath. She had never made a mistake before, and she said the next words with an awkward look.

"I was..."

"I will never hit you again."

That's it.

That's it?

Lu Xing thought she was going to make some great speech.

Huh——

So that's it.

Lu Xing breathed a sigh of relief: "Thank you, Professor Song, I know."

There's nothing wrong with taking money to do things.

"Also..."

An awkward look appeared on Song Junzhu's restrained and delicate face.

"Also thank you for taking care of me. I couldn't control myself when I was drunk, and you didn't let me get hurt."

Lu Xing accepted this thanks and showed a professional smile.

"It's okay, Professor Song."

"Cooking for you, bathing you, and even pumping for you are all my responsibilities."

After finally saying such a condescending words, Song Junzhu finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Wait!

No!

Song Junzhu suddenly looked up at him.

"What did you say?"

"Give me a bath?"

"Didn't I wash myself?"

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