How Much for a Pound of Cuteness

Chapter 66: Sixty-six dollars

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Chu Zhiren shook and almost kicked Lu Jiaheng out of bed.

She held the phone in panic, her hands were shaking, she sat up on the bed, and a layer of cold sweat oozes from her back.

Chu Zhi took the phone away from her ear and gave Lu Jiaheng a lip match: "What should I do?"

Lu Jiaheng rubbed the corner of his lips with the back of his hand, got up, got out of bed, and walked out of the bedroom.

Little Chrysanthemum was sitting upright on the old woman's rocking chair in the living room, holding in her hand the notes that Chuzhi had just given him in class, carefully reading.

His handsome handwriting line by line, listed 1234 points, and the key points are also drawn with highlighter. It looks like a notebook of a good student model, which can be used for competition in China.

Lu Jiaheng walked over, stood behind the chair and patted him lightly.

The little chrysanthemum was so focused, she didn't notice it at all.

"… "

Lu Jiaheng greeted him with a slap on the head, with a slap.

Little Chrysanthemum cried out, almost jumped out of the chair, covered her head and turned her head to stare at him, that look can be called a thousand charming: "Everyone is Chinese, you beat people without saying anything. !?"

Lu Jiaheng put one hand on the back of his chair, leaned his body, and hooked his fingers lazily at him.

Little Chrysanthemum watched him warily for a while, but leaned over.

Lu Jiaheng's lips curved, and said softly, "Little Chrysanthemum, it's time to witness your true strength, do you have confidence?"

With a face of "I'm fucked", Xiao Juhua warned: "Lu Jiaheng, I can tell you, my sister-in-law can call me Xiao Juhua because she is cute and she is also courting me passionately, I like her, If you fucking tell me that I will beat your head into a chrysanthemum, do you really think I don't have any dignity as a landlord?"

"… "

Lu Jiaheng narrowed his eyes and greeted him with another slap on the head. His tone was still loose and soft: "You dare to like anyone?"

Little Chrysanthemum covered her head and groaned, she was stunned for a second, and she had no dignity as a landlord: "Brother Lu, you said, please tell me, little listen."

In the bedroom, Lu Jiaheng opened the door and left. Chu Zhi was stunned when he watched him close the bedroom door with a click.

What does it mean? ?

Do you want her to figure it out on her own? ?

Just run away like that?

Chuzhi sat cross-legged on the bed and watched the door of the bedroom closed gently. She felt that she was really blind, and she fell in love with such a man who evaded responsibility when he didn't take responsibility for something. The relationship lasted for two years.

She cleared her throat and anxiously pulled Lu Jiaheng's sheets with one hand. She said nervously, cautiously, and cautiously, "Dad, what are you doing with my colleague?"

The first father said happily: "Dad chatted with her. It's the first time you go out alone. There are some places you can't notice, and your parents are not around. How can you rest assured."

Chuzhi: "Didn't you and my mother have a free-range education after I went to college, and we traveled to various places every three days, and I was alone."

The first father expressed his disapproval: "That's different. I went out with your mother and you stayed at home. This time you are outside, so far away from home, how can it be the same?"

"… "

Chu Zhi understood, this is the same as when she went to a friend's house to stay overnight before high school, but her friend came to live at her house.

She lowered her head and picked the sheets: "Dad, this little girl is not very familiar with me. Isn't it inexplicable that you suddenly talked to her..."

The first father was puzzled: "What's inexplicable about this, didn't you just say that the two of you have a good relationship?"

Chuzhi: "..."

Chu Zhi was struggling: "Dad, you look like I'm still at school. This is not my classmate's roommate, nor is it an activity organized by the school. You can call the counselor to ask about the situation. This is the company. , who have you heard that half of the parents who are on a business trip call their leaders or colleagues to ask about the situation and instruct them?" Chu Zhi reluctantly said, "You act like this, as if I can't take care of myself and haven't grown up. , what will my colleagues think of me then?"

Her voice fell, and her first father did not speak for a long time.

After a while, Chufu sighed softly: "My Chuzhi has grown up."

Chu Zhi was stunned.

An unprecedented sense of guilt and guilt.

She blinked, and suddenly wanted to go home. She was obviously a big girl in her late twenties, but at this moment she suddenly imagined that she would huddle in front of her parents as she did when she was a child, listening to her father tell her fairy tales and acting like a spoiled child with them.

Chu Zhi felt that she was guilty and that she could not be forgiven for telling such a lie.

She whispered, "Dad, I'm almost twenty years old."

The first father's tone was still calm, with a gentle smile: "Even if you are forty, even if you marry someone in the future, from my father's point of view, you are still a little princess who is clamoring to go out to play."

Chuzhi's nose is sore.

She lowered her eyes and said suddenly, "Dad, I'm sorry."

The first father didn't react: "What happened all of a sudden?"

"It's nothing," she said softly. "Have I been very naive before, have I ever been in trouble?"

The first father felt that his daughter was the most well-behaved baby in the world. Even when Chu Zhi was a child, he threw his documents into the toilet, tore the kindergarten teacher's wig, and threw strong chrysanthemum tea into the chrysanthemum tea at the same table in elementary school. Tang Bao, she is still cute.

"No, my daughter has been obedient since she was a child, and there is hardly any child who is more obedient than my daughter."

Chu Zhi was about to cry.

So Lu Jiaheng pulled the little chrysanthemum and opened the door, and saw the girl sitting on the bed with tears on her face, holding a mobile phone to her ear, crying silently.

Lu Jiaheng's first reaction was - it's over, the matter is revealed.

The second reaction is - if he goes to help her bear the blame now, how likely is it that he won't be able to enter her house in the future.

Little Chrysanthemum stood behind him, and before anyone entered the door, he didn't see anyone crying in the room.

He has already entered the play, one hand is stuck in the position of the Adam's apple, grinning and pinching his throat, his voice is sharp and thin, sharp and piercing, like a big show: "Chuzhi! You can't take a bath!"

Not to mention, it really feels like a girl with a thin voice.

Chu Zhi trembled, and the tears almost frightened back.

The first father obviously heard it, and his memory was interrupted by such a sound. After a while of silence, he asked, "Is that your colleague?"

"… "

Chu Zhi hesitantly said "um".

"Did she urge you to take a bath? Then go quickly, don't let people wait."

Chu Zhi wiped her tears and said goodbye to her first father.

As soon as the phone hung up, Chu Zhi looked at Lu Jiaheng with tears in her eyes.

Little Chrysanthemum was quite satisfied with her performance just now, and she jumped into the room triumphantly: "Little sister-in-law, is my acting skills just now perfect? To be honest, my best song is Li Yugang's new concubine drunk, especially It's the opera—"

Before he could finish speaking, Lu Jiaheng pushed him out by his head, and shut the person with a bang.

The little chrysanthemum was thrown out of the room after being used up. It felt like he had met a scumbag, and he was ruthlessly thrown out.

He was sad and angry at the closed door for 30 seconds, thinking of the secret of beheading males recorded in his precious notebook, and happily learning knowledge again.

In the bedroom, Lu Jiaheng walked to the bed, looked at the little girl who finally couldn't help crying, and pursed her lips slightly.

Her voice was not loud, and she was sniffing her nose lowly, pitifully.

Lu Jiaheng sat next to her and gently hugged her into his arms: "Little crying bag, what's the matter?"

Chu Zhi's little hands also wrapped around and hugged him, tears rubbing against his clothes: "Lu Jiaheng, I miss Mom and Dad."

Lu Jiaheng paused.

He raised his hand, rubbed her little head lightly, and smoothed the ponytail that she had just squeezed into a mess: "Then do you want to go home?"

Chu Zhi didn't respond for a long time, and after a while, she slowly shook her head: "I miss my parents, but I also want to be with you."

Lu Jiaheng rubbed the top of her fluffy hair, remembering her parents who had met once, and said softly, "Uncle and aunt love you very much."

"There will be no parents in this world who don't love their children." Chu Zhi said dully.

He didn't speak.

Chu Zhi suddenly remembered that his family came.

She felt a thump in her heart, her little hand rubbed his waist uneasily, pushed it slightly away from her abdomen, and looked up at him.

Lu Jiaheng also lowered his eyes, his index finger was slightly bent, and his knuckles wiped away the tears hanging from the corners of her eyes.

He didn't want to break her perception of something beautiful.

That's how she should be.

"Well, there is no parent in this world who doesn't love their child." He smiled softly.

Chuzhi's heart is sore.

She wrinkled her nose and raised her head: "Is it true that you will say everything I say and do."

Lu Jiaheng lowered his head, facing her head to head, the tip of his nose touching, their breaths overlapped and entwined softly: "What is it if you say two words, all the stars will be plucked for you."

Chu Zhi's eyes widened a little and looked at him moved: "Really?"

"Fake, the stars are too big."

"… "

Chu Zhi's touching sparks just disappeared, glanced at her mouth, and just about to speak, the door was knocked three times by the little chrysanthemum: "Little sister-in-law! Do you eat it? Apple! Pie! Ah! !!"

"… "

Lu Jiaheng: "Don't eat, get out."

Outside the door, the little chrysanthemum made an "oh" sound, but there was no sound.

Chu Zhi actually wanted to eat it, her eyes were bright. After he finished speaking, she bumped his forehead with dissatisfaction: "Lu Jiaheng, don't look at me like this, I'm going to be cross-eyed."

Lu Jiaheng hummed lowly, but he didn't move, but leaned closer: "I was interrupted just now, continue?"

Chu Zhi blushed, lowered his head embarrassedly, and pushed him with little force: "You study hard, can you be serious, I'm leaving if you do this again."

Lu Jiaheng's peach blossom eyes were slightly raised, and he said lazily, "You are here, how can I be serious?"

He said, leaning over to kiss her.

Lips meet.

The next second, the knock on the door rang again.

Little Chrysanthemum shouted enthusiastically from outside the door: "Little sister-in-law! You eat! No! Eat! Blue! Berries—"

Lu Jiaheng opened his eyes, his eyes dimmed slightly, and with an impatient "tsk", he grabbed a book from the table and threw it over, and slammed it on the door with a "bang": "Don't eat, get out!"