When Cheng Yan saw Lu Xiuche, she had no love at all, just admiration.
Moreover, if you are like Cheng Yan, under normal circumstances, shouldn't you ask: How are you thinking? Do we want to be together? do you like me now
But... no, Cheng Yan didn't have any of these questions. She was just like a star-chasing girl who met her idol and was very excited.
Lu Xiuche let out a long sigh, and the bodyguard couldn't help but ask: "Master, what's wrong with you? You keep sighing."
"I..." Lu Xiuche opened his mouth, but suddenly he didn't know what to say.
Could it be that your young master’s first peach blossom in my life has failed even before it blooms
The bodyguard asked gossiping: "Master, does the girl who just talked to you at the school gate like you?"
"She... huh?"
Lu Xiuche touched his chin. It seemed like he liked it. If he liked an idol, then he also liked it, right
He nodded: "Well, that's it..."
The bodyguard became happy: "Oh, congratulations to the young master. Let me just say, our young master is handsome, has a good family background, and is studying so well now. He will definitely be liked by others. Wait and see when he gets to high school. Well, the letters you receive must be packed in sacks."
They had been watching Lu Xiuche all day long for several years. Oh, suddenly one day, some of the children they were watching fell in love with him.
As a result, they instantly felt as if a boy had grown up in our family.
Especially now, Lu Xiuche has learned well, which is an honor for them!
Lu Xiuche thought, eh, this makes sense.
It doesn't matter that he is only in the second grade of junior high school now. He is handsome, rich, and studies well. Although he is worse than Yue Tingfeng, not all girls may like him. If he is older, this situation will definitely get better. Yes, it definitely can!
Lu Xiuche suddenly felt confident again and felt better.
However, there was still one thing that was too annoying. Lu Xiuche sighed, took out his notebook and pen, bit the tip of the pen, scolded the principal in his heart, and started writing a report one stroke at a time.
He really would rather do 100 sets of math problems than write this stuff.
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At the banquet, the bride and groom were carrying wine and toasting from table to table.
Qingsi and Yue Tingfeng sat on the right side of Youyou. Yue Tingfeng didn't move the chopsticks in front of him. The plate was clean and he only drank two mouthfuls of water.
There were two vegetables and a bit of chicken on the plate in front of Qingsi. She held back her mouth and said, "Dad, I want to go home and eat noodles with my mother."
The food at this banquet is too unpalatable.
Youyou touched her daughter's head: "Baby, daddy wants it too."
This was when he first joined the Security Bureau. He had several brothers who did missions together. The missions they performed were all very dangerous. Later, accidents happened one after another, and they died. Now those people back then are like Only Youyou and today are left to deal with the groom.
Therefore, when he gets married, he will definitely come to visit.
This brother of his broke a leg when he was on a mission. Later, he couldn't stay in the Security Bureau, so he went to the logistics department.
However, the hotel I chose today is really a scam!
What's more, their mouths have long been cultivated, so how can they eat unpalatable things
Qingsi rubbed her belly: "Dad, I'm hungry!"
You Yao felt distressed, "My dear, come and have a sip of yogurt. If you bear with me for a while, after they finish the toast, daddy will take you out to eat something delicious."
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The next one may be a little later, or Nimeng goes to bed first and can watch it when she wakes up