Let’s Lose A Billion Today First

"That's Jinglan, right?"

"No, he actually came..."

"Hey, do these two people know each other? How do you invite him to dance?"

In the center of the dance floor, the two figures attracted attention, and all the lights seemed to follow them, becoming the most dazzling presence on the dance floor.

"Why did the first dance invite me?" Jing Lan looked down at the girl dancing with him, with an inexplicable feeling in his heart, wanting...want...her.

"Otherwise?" The girl's tone was flat and calm: "I won't invite you to invite anyone? You don't want to dance with me?"

"..."

He didn't mean that.

Just... be flattered.

"You can't say it?"

"..." He didn't plan to come, but he didn't know why, he was always calm, and it was useless to vent. Only when he stood here, the irritability slowly subsided.

Jing Lan was a little upset in his heart. He asked, "If I'm not coming, who would you invite to dance?"

"No one." Chu Zheng's voice fell to his ears with the melodious music: "I only dance with you."

joke.

Can anyone dance with her?

The irritation that Jing Lan had just risen slowly dissipated in Chu Zheng's words.

The music gradually stopped, and the surrounding applause continued.

Jing Lan clasped Chu Zheng's waist in the applause, lowered his head, and held Chu Zheng's lips.

Applause stopped suddenly.

The whole world is quiet.

Everything is gone, there is only one of her in his world.

"Let's associate."

Jing Lan said in Chu Zheng's ear.

In response to him, Chuzheng brought some domineering kisses.

-

Jing Lan kissed Chu Zheng in front of so many people, and shocked many people.

Gradually, someone began to spread that the Chunjue bought by Chuzheng seemed to be given to Jinglan.

For a while at the banquet, various versions of rumors began to circulate.

Chu Zheng bothered the eyes of those people looking at Jing Lan, and sent Jing Lan to the rest room.

When she came out, Yin Er Shao stopped Chu Zheng: "Typical tyrant, I want to tell you something."

"what's up."

Yin Er Shao looked around, showing the posture of being a thief: "Find a place..."

Chu Zheng was about to push away from the rest room. Young Master Yin knew Jing Lan was inside, so he hurriedly stopped: "Change another, change another, and tell you something personal."

Chu Zheng was impatient: "Why are you doing so much?"

Yin Er Shao put his hands together and asked sincerely.

Chu Zheng took Yin Er Shao to the balcony.

"Say."

Yin Er Shao hesitated instead, rubbing his fingers against his clothes, as if he didn't know what to say.

Chu Zheng waited for a while, and had no patience: "Don't say I'm leaving."

"Don't, let me say." Young Master Yin was afraid that Chu Zheng would really leave, and immediately said: "The last time you asked me about Jinglan's mental power, there is actually...there is a way."

"???"

The matter is important, and hope is slim. Yin Er Shao didn't know Chu Zheng at that time, so he didn't tell the truth.

However, Yin Er Shao felt that he could tell Chu Zheng about what happened recently.

"There is a spiritual repair liquid..." Yin Er Shao said: "But it is very difficult. From the time of the accident to the present, we have only found the three materials we need."

"you guys?"

"Well...Professor Wei and President Chen." Yin Er Shao said: "I heard that President Chen found the same thing this time, but even if you add it, there are only four raw materials, which is far behind."

Chu Zheng was silent.

"The moire crystal you gave last time is also one of the raw materials."

"What else is needed?"

Major General Yin Er said to Chu Zheng again about the raw materials needed later: "There are some things we can't find, and we don't know if we can find them, but this is the only hope."

A slim hope.

But hope is better than hopeless.

It is not difficult for Chuzheng to find something.

Anyway, the **** has money.

The key is that these things are hard to find and cannot be bought with money.

Chuzheng heard about a black market from the auction house. There will be more things in it than outside, and many things that are not found outside can also be found inside.

Chuzheng got a pass card and found the black market for a stroll.

The ingredients were not found, but...

"What's this?" Jing Lan sat up from the metal platform, looking blankly at what Chuzheng handed over.

"I bought you a star."

Jing Lan: "..."

Some planets in the galaxy are private industries and can be traded.

But the transaction of a planet is a huge sum of money, and not everyone can afford it.

"What do you buy this for?" Jing Lan didn't know what to do, his expression was a bit dull.

"..."

I don't want to, let me buy the king number!

The point is, you used to have to fight for a star, isn't this satisfying you?

"dislike?"

Jing Lan pulled the corners of her mouth off, and then whizzed out, "How much did you spend on this?"

"Not much." Anyway, it's a bastard. Chu Zheng looked at him and asked seriously: "Do you like it or not?"

"like."

I don't like it.

How can I not like...

"nice! You love it."

"You gave it to me?" Jing Lan asked uncertainly.

"Well, it will be yours from now on." Chu Zheng nodded seriously.

Jing Lan felt a bit sour in his heart. He felt that he shouldn't have reacted like this and shouldn't accept it so calmly.

But let him say what kind of reaction he should, Jing Lan couldn't tell...

Chu Zheng leaned over and kissed him.

-

When Professor Wei came in, what he saw was such an ambiguous picture.

He hurriedly covered his eyes with his hands, but his fingers were spread out and he didn't cover them anywhere.

"Can you two get better? This is the school!!!"

Jing Lan and Chu Zheng separated and looked at Professor Wei impatiently: "You don't knock at the door?"

Professor Wei retorted unwillingly: "You didn't close the door yourself, what's wrong with me?"

Jing Lan: "..."

"what's up."

"Nothing, come and see you." Professor Wei glanced around: "But it seems that I don't need to come over in the future."

Professor Wei looked at Chu Zheng: "By the way, that Xie Wanwan came out..."

Chu Zheng's eyebrows jumped: "Isn't she in the Ministry of Justice?"

Professor Wei knew about Xie Wanwan and Wen's family. The Ministry of Justice notified the school at that time, and the school had understood the whole story.

The school did not expect that Xie Wanwan would steal someone else's ID chip.

"Someone gave her a guarantee. After all, it is mental strength A+." Professor Wei frowned, obviously a little unhappy: "However, the school confiscated her and transferred her to the Di Academy of Sciences."

Under the Imperial Academy is the Imperial Academy, the Mecha Department of the Imperial Academy is very good, and the Mecha Contest is the first place every year.

Xie Wanwan's transfer to school can not only cover up Xie Wanwan's embezzlement of the ID chip, but also cover up all other things.

Changing schools is good for her.

Chu Zheng: "..."

I'm such a beeping dog!

Sure enough, this kind of person should be done, so as not to jump again! Save trouble! !

You bastard, look at what you did!