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

The more he dubbed the script, the more sleepy he felt. In the end, his mind was filled with words like punishment, control, and paranoia. He wondered if the overbearing CEO in the script really didn't go to work? Where did he make the money to torture people all day? Damn! He made money secretly without telling him! Why did he work so hard to make money? Liu Qingqing, on the other hand, became more and more excited as she dubbed the script. Her voice reached Lu Xing's ears through the receiver of the mobile phone, and she couldn't suppress her trembling and excitement. Lu Xing thought to himself: It would be amazing if this method could cure insomnia! This kind of script can only make people secrete more and more adrenaline before going to bed, okay?

Forget it.

The customer has paid, he is too lazy to say anything, just do it.

Later, there is another script for a repairman, but it is basically a one-man show by Lu Xing.

Because Liu Qingqing doesn't have the energy to act with him.

As a professional licker, when the customer doesn't cooperate, he needs to continue the play.

Time quickly turned to 1:30 in the morning.

Liu Qingqing is still energetic, and her voice is getting more and more excited.

"Well!" Liu Qingqing is here.

The gentle voice reached Lu Xing's ears through the phone, and he was relieved instantly!

With other customers, you have to control your expression.

But with Liu Qingqing, you have to control your voice.

He can't see Liu Qingqing's face, and he doesn't know how the customer's feedback is.

He can only judge based on the excitement in her voice.

It's quite tiring.

"You performed well today."

Liu Qingqing's voice revealed satisfaction.

She was still in the aftermath of her brain turning white, and she spoke in a mess.

"I can sleep well now. I couldn't sleep for the past few days. I'll transfer the money to your Alipay account..."

The employment relationship between the two has been maintained for two years, and they are quite familiar with each other.

Liu Qingqing paid the money readily.

Apart from being a little perverted, she basically had no other requirements and was a good person.

So Lu Xing hesitated for a moment and said.

"Boss Liu, let's go see what the doctor says, okay?"

For a crazy person like Song Junzhu, even if he pursues the ultimate perfection of life, he still needs to eat and sleep.

But Liu Qingqing is different.

She really can't sleep. Long-term lack of sleep is really life-threatening...

"You said I'm sick?"

Liu Qingqing's voice suddenly turned cold.

Lu Xing was silent for a moment, and changed the subject: "Sorry, I wish you a good dream, see you tomorrow night."

"Don't hang up!"

Liu Qingqing sneered with a cold tone.

"Who do you think you are?"

"We've only known each other for a little while, and you want to order your clients around?"

"There's a limit to being spoiled!"

"Sorry." Lu Xing apologized earnestly.

He won't say it again next time.

Liu Qingqing no longer had the sweetness and tenderness in the script just now, and her voice was full of coldness.

"Remember your identity!"

Beep——

Lu Xing looked at the interface that was hung up and laughed dumbly.

Okay.

To be compassionate to a client is to be cruel to yourself.

Lu Xing glanced at the time, and there was still half an hour left before three hours.

Are all rich people like this?

He has to compare prices before buying something, and Liu Qingqing still has half an hour left, so she can just give it up if she says she doesn't want it.

Lu Xing thought for a while: "I still don't want to owe you."

So he found a sickly script online, and sat in the living room and recorded it for half an hour on his phone.

After recording and sending the audio to Liu Qingqing.

Lu Xing fell asleep on the sofa with his schoolbag in his arms.

There was no room for him in Song Junzhu's house.

He didn't deserve a room with this face.

"It's nice to have a sofa to sleep on..."

It's much more comfortable than a bridge hole, a park bench, or an abandoned building.

......

Haicheng University.

Teacher's apartment.

Click.

The switch of the room was turned on, and the room was bright!

A girl with pink shoulder-length hair suddenly opened the quilt, but her eyes were full of crystal.

A moment later.

Big tears fell on the quilt, soaking a large area.

Liu Qingqing trembled and clenched her teeth, her hands holding the quilt were shaking, and she sobbed and cursed.

"Asshole! Asshole! Asshole!"

"You think I'm sick and asked me to see a doctor. Are you finally unwilling to pretend?"

"In fact, you always think my request is disgusting

"Right?"

At the end of the scolding, Liu Qingqing cried with red eyes.

Long-term insomnia and Lu Xing's words dealt her the heaviest blow.

Liu Qingqing's long eyelashes were stained with tears, the corners of her mouth were tight with grievance, and her pink hair was messy and beautiful.

"Asshole!"

Liu Qingqing's hand fumbled in the quilt for a while, found something and threw it hard on the floor.

She glanced at the floor, covered her face and sobbed.

"I really have no choice..."

She also wanted to sleep peacefully, taking medicine, Chinese medicine, folk remedies, everything.

It just didn't work!

One day, Liu Qingqing heard Lu Xing's voice on the website.

In an instant.

She seemed to be numbed by the current all over her body, and her brain was blank!

Since then.

Liu Qingqing has developed a new way to sleep.

She listened to She listened to Lu Xing's voice until she had no strength left, and finally fell asleep in her imagination.

No one else's voice worked, only Lu Xing's voice worked.

In order to prevent Lu Xing from thinking she was too disgusting, she had tried her best to suppress the time to twice a week.

Why?

Why did Lu Xing still think she was sick even though she was so restrained?

Liu Qingqing wrapped herself in the quilt with grievance, covering her face and sobbing secretly.

Ding——

The sound of the message alert brought Liu Qingqing back to her senses instantly!

Is it Lu Xing?

Liu Qingqing opened her phone with some surprise, but was disappointed I found that it was just a message from the student union.

[Vice President]: President, the school leaders want us to prepare to start the recruitment promotion.

Liu Qingqing was instantly depressed. She sniffed and replied gently and caringly.

[I know. You organize people to make a preliminary plan tomorrow. Go to bed early and don't stay up late.]

Click to send.

The vice president on the other end received the message and fell into ecstasy.

Wow!

The president is worthy of being the well-deserved campus belle of Haicheng University!

Sure enough, she is sweet and gentle!

Even sending her a message so late, he is so gentle 's reply!

"You conscienceless little bastard..."

Liu Qingqing threw her phone aside, angry at the thought of Lu Xing asking her to see a doctor.

But she couldn't come up with any new words no matter how much she cursed.

It was even more frustrating...

Ding.

Another message reminder, Liu Qingqing pursed her lips and clicked it with trembling hands.

The next second.

She suddenly stood up, the quilt slipped off her body, and could no longer cover her soft and beautiful girlish scenery.

Liu Qingqing clicked on the audio file sent by Lu Xing with trembling hands.

"Baby, where else do you want to escape to? ”

“You are so disobedient. I really want to build a cage and lock you up so that you can only…”

Lu Xing’s deep and sickly voice echoed in the room, and Liu Qingqing’s cheeks quickly turned slightly red.

So.

Has he been recording these audios just now?

It seems that I have wronged him…

Liu Qingqing’s anger disappeared instantly.

No.

She is still angry.

Liu Qingqing looked at the floor unconsciously and bit her lower lip.

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