845: C845 Exchange Contact Information

C845 Exchange Contact Information

"Ah?" He will only be discharged in at least half a month's time. If you don't go back, won't you take the university entrance examinations after classes? " If you're surprised.

Zhang Yunmeng's face turned even redder as she lowered her head and looked at Ji Hongjing from the corner of her eyes.

Ji Hongzhen received the instruction and explained, "I will help her review it."

The two of them had obviously agreed on this.

If angry, it was funny.

Fortunately, Zhang Yunmeng's background was good. With Ji Hongzhen's help, she should not be too far behind in the next half a month.

Rather than letting her daydream in A City, Ji Hongjing would rather stare at her as she studied.

He didn't say anything else and only urged Ji Hongjing to take the medicine on time. He must walk for at least an hour every day.

If he called Lu Chengchuan, he would leave the institute.

After waiting at the school gates for a while, Lu Chengchuan's car arrived. If he were to get on the car, he would hug Lu Chengchuan and rub his broad chest like a spoiled child.

"What's wrong?" Lu Chengchuan hugged her back, and asked gently.

If he shook his head, "It's nothing. It seems like I suddenly settled everything. My whole body is relaxed, so I want to hug you."

As she said this, her face did not look very happy.

Lu Chengchuan frowned slightly, tightening his grip on the young lady's arm.

"Buy you milk tea?"

If you raise your head in astonishment, "Am I hearing things? Is that really from your mouth? "

Lu Chengchuan couldn't help laughing, biting on the young lady's lips in a punitive manner.

"What? I can't say?"

The person who restricted her from drinking milk tea said that he would buy her milk tea. How could she not be surprised?

If he ignored the slight prick on his lips, he would reach out and touch his forehead.

No fever.

Just as he was hesitating about whether he should scan his entire body, he heard the man say coldly, "Looks like Little Guo doesn't need it. Then forget it."

"NO!" I want it! Buy it for me! " If you immediately hold onto his neck and put half of it on his body, then say coquettishly, "Big brother Cheng Chuan, buy it for me! I want to drink it! "

Lu Chengchuan cast a sidelong glance at her.

If you have good eyesight, for a cup of pearl milk tea turned into his leg pendant, "Chenchuan elder brother is not sick, I was wrong, you buy it for me!"

After a few attempts, Lu Chengchuan finally relaxed. With a light snort, he agreed to it.

As the driver, Lu Yuan drove around in circles and found a milk tea shop.

After parking the car, he was about to get out of the car to buy it.

Lu Chengchuan stopped him, "I'll go."

As he spoke, he opened the door of the car and walked towards the milk tea shop.

If only he could see his tall and slender figure through the window, he would sigh: "Lu Chuan is so handsome …"2

The milk tea shop was very popular, there were a lot of people queuing up, and most of them were girls. Therefore, Lu Chengchuan's arrival became the most eye-catching target.

At first, they were just peeping on it, but a few minutes later, some of them started to get restless.

"Handsome, can we exchange our contact information?"

The first person to speak was always very confident in his appearance, and the girl in front of Lu Chengchuan was no exception.

The oval face was painted with exquisite makeup, long hair reaching to the shoulders, and a tall and slender figure.

It was a very attractive woman.

As if he had not heard her words, Lu Chuan raised his phoenix eyes slightly. His gaze fell onto the menu in the shop, which was filled with all kinds of milk tea.

He faintly felt a headache and began to regret agreeing to let the girl drink this sort of thing.

"Handsome, don't you like people like me?" The beautiful woman was not discouraged and continued to work hard to take a step forward.

She lifted her hand and lifted her hair in a pose that best showed her figure.

Unfortunately, the handsome guy didn't even look at her.

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