The girl understood this time, and took a serious step back: "Director Qi, this is not very good."
"What's wrong?"
"Legally speaking, if I did something to you when you were unconscious, I would go to jail."
"I won't tell you."
Seeing his sincerity, Lu Mian finally nodded reluctantly.
"Then I... try next time."
Xiao Qimo was instantly elated, he felt that he could drink with Yun Sang every day!
After finishing the business, Xiao Qimo noticed the time, "You're going to class soon. I didn't know you came to see me early in the morning, and Mo Si and the others brought breakfast to your classroom. Remember to eat some."
"good."
"I will stay here recently, you just come to me directly."
"It doesn't seem very convenient here." Xiao Qimo could hear the coldness and condescension in her tone.
"What's the matter? You don't seem to like coming here? Someone here is bullying you?"
"Ah." Lu Mian shook her head: "It's not enough to be bullied. However, it's none of your business, so you don't have to worry."
"That's good."
Xiao Qimo said so, but his heart beat a little. He came here clearly for the convenience of cultivating feelings. I also thought that she should be interested in the CTF competition, so I made all kinds of arrangements.
From her tone, she didn't seem very happy.
Xiao Qimo silently took this matter to heart.
It was almost time for class, Xiao Qimo sent Lu Mian downstairs.
When passing by the bar in the lobby, he knocked on Sang Yun at the first sight. He landed on his lower body vigilantly, squinted his eyes for a moment, frowned slightly, and looked away.
After Sang Yun cast a glance at Ye Jinwen over there, he squeezed a real dog and ignored the bun, and handed it to Xiao Qimo's lips naturally.
Lu Mian took a step back.
Xiao Qimo was puzzled.
"Qi Mo, try it quickly, it's delicious." Sang Yun was uncharacteristically enthusiastic, and even took the initiative to hook Xiao Qimo's shoulder.
Both of them are the kind of tall men. When standing together, one is gentle and restrained, while the other is flamboyant.
In terms of appearance and figure, it can be said that they are evenly divided.
However, Xiao Qimo surpassed Sang Yun with his stable and strong inner aura.
The man with a cleanliness used his fingertips to push away the steamed stuffed bun from his lips, turned to look at Lu Mian, and said, "Remember to come over for dinner after class at noon. My mother said that she made some side dishes and asked someone to bring them to me."
Mentioning Mother Xiao's craftsmanship, Lu Mian subconsciously pursed her lower lip, feeling hungry.
Xiao Qimo's mother's handicraft is the kind of delicacy that can't be forgotten once eaten, even she has to bow down, and every time she thinks about it, she has to hold back her saliva.
Of course, the two men next to him were no exception.
Ye Jinwen threw down the steamed stuffed bun excitedly, "Aunt Xiao's cooking! Seventh Brother, I can, I can!"
He has decided, he will not eat breakfast, he will save his stomach for noon!
"Brother Yun, what do you think!"
They grew up together, and they often went to Xiao's house for dinner when they were young.
Sang Yun is naturally coveted.
He put his arm on Xiao Qimo's shoulder again, looked at Lu Mian opposite him, and smiled openly: "Qi Mo, the food our mother cooks is delicious! She told me several times that I often Go home and sit down. Otherwise, I will go home with you to celebrate the New Year this year!"
After finishing speaking, he cast an ambiguous look at the gentle man.
Ye Jinwen's goosebumps almost rose, he never knew that Brother Yun had such a vulgar side.
Xiao Qimo's face darkened a little, and his eyes turned to Sang Yun, full of warning.
Sang Yun looked back at him even more provocatively.
The little leaf next to her could only read four words: full of affection.
Sang Yun clearly made it for Lu Mian to see. He wanted to tease this seemingly cold girl for no reason, to see how much she had feelings for Xiao Qimo, and to see how far the relationship between the two of them had developed. up.
It's just that he still doesn't know enough about Lu Mian.
Seeing the two of them getting close, Lu Mian not only didn't get angry, but showed a sympathetic look, and said helplessly: "The team rules of Hunting Shadow Team really need to be changed, it seems that the children are suffocated." What has become of it?"
Sang Yun:? ?
After speaking, Lu Mian walked out and waved to the three men behind him, looking cool and handsome.
Xiao Qimo pushed Sang Yun away and chased after Lu Mian.
Sang Yun rubbed his chin from behind, "No, shouldn't normal girls jump when they see this scene? How can she be so calm?"
Ye Jinwen slowly put away the breakfast plate.
"What else do you want her to do? She didn't wish you a happy relationship with Seventh Brother for a hundred years. Emotional intelligence is already very online, okay?!"
Sang Yun clicked his tongue, "Isn't she jealous?"
Ye Jinwen looked up at him, "Brother Yun, you must have noticed that Brother Seven hasn't caught up with Xiao Mianmian yet, right?"
"What?"
"Why do you think Brother Seven is training with you for the first time this time? He is doing it to accompany Lu Mian from the Yulan Pavilion next door, okay?"
"... I thought he found out his conscience and came back to visit the team!" Sang Yun was hurt even more.
Ye Jinwen complained while throwing trash.
"Brother Yun, your EQ is touching enough."
Sang Yun: Brotherhood is all fake! Nothing!
—
Xiao Qimo sent Lu Mian all the way back to the gate of Yulan Pavilion.
Both of them have long legs. If they walk faster, it will take three minutes.
Lu Mian said goodbye to him at the door, walked a few steps, and suddenly remembered.
"Director Qi, is the notebook you gave me yours?"
A few meters away, Xiao Qimo's brows were slightly restrained, and his emotions were a little light: "Well, it's just for reference, I hope it can help you a little."
He heard the girl say thank you, and after watching her go in, he turned and left.
Lu Mian went back to her room and changed her clothes before going to the classroom.
Bi Jun was ready to start class, and all the students in a class cast their eyes on her, she didn't realize it, and sat down in her seat calmly.
The deskmate Zhang Yanyan lowered his voice: "Lu Mian, you didn't bring anything?"
"Ang." Lu Mian licked the broken hair on her forehead, "Just use your brain."
No one can refute this.
Zhang Yanyan looked at her clean and clean desktop, and then looked at the review materials piled up as high as a hill by other students. He quickly found the textbooks and exercise books for her from the hole in the table.
The book had already been replaced by Fang Xilan, and a large piece of the cover had been torn off, making it ugly.
Lu Mian raised her eyebrows.
Zhang Yanyan spread out the textbook for her, and incidentally took out a ballpoint pen from his stationery bag, and held it between her beautiful fingers.
Lu Mian: "..."
Xiao Qian, who was in the front row, cast a deep glance at the back row, and when he turned his head, he glanced out the window and happened to see a tall and familiar figure.
It's Xiao Qimo again.
Why is he still here
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Xiao Qimo called Xiao's mother, Qi Zhen, on the way.
Concise and to the point, straight to the point: "Mom, make some side dishes and send them to Yangfan Hotel."
"Yangfan Hotel? Have you returned to Jinjing?"