Heart-Seizing Contract: Mr. Lu's pet

"From now on, don't send flowers to me again."

Familiar hot pot restaurant.

Lu Wanyou looked at Jiang Muhang on the opposite side and said coldly, "I'm allergic."

I haven't been back for a long time, I miss this hot pot very much, and I happened to have a big meal by picking up Jiang Muhang.

Jiang Muhang on the opposite side was obviously a little surprised, he was a little unhappy eating the hot pot in front of him and said: "Got it."

"I know you still send it."

Lu Wanyou lowered her voice, trying to maintain her temper.

When I think of my nose malfunctioning these days and my headache when I smell everything, I feel very angry.

"I won't give it away. If you say so, I won't give it away."

Jiang Muhang replied weakly.

He poked and poked the chopsticks in his hand.

Anyway, he didn't need to give it away anymore, and he didn't plan to go to that flower shop again.

What else is there to give.

Lu Wanyou looked at him and couldn't help frowning slightly.

No matter how she looked at it, Jiang Muhang seemed very sad.

Is it my own words that hurt him?

This kid is so fragile.

Lu Wanyou's tone slowed down, and she tried her best to say: "It's good that you can understand, I have returned all the flowers these days, you are a younger brother in my eyes..."

I only have a younger sister and no younger brother.

Lu Zhu's children are all in the Fu family, so they are naturally the same as the Jiang family brothers they grew up with, just like their own brothers.

She has always taken care of Jiang Muhang as her own younger brother.

"I know, you are my sister."

Jiang Muhang replied smoothly, but in the next second, he suddenly raised his head and said, "How many days?"

"Well, I returned it to the flower shop according to the address. If you want money, go to the flower shop. You should be able to get some back."

Lu Wanyou knew that the flowers Jiang Muhang sent to herself must be her own pocket money.

She just didn't expect that Jiang's family would give him so much pocket money, one from the company and one from the apartment. He might almost have no money to eat.

Thinking of this, Lu Wanyou picked up some more meat, put it on Jiang Muhang's plate, and comforted her, "Eat more, you're already skinny."

Thin or not, Lu Wanyou actually didn't notice anything.

But the elders generally haven't seen this junior for a long time, so they always say so.

Jiang Muhang let out an 'oh', and started eating absent-mindedly.

The two of them finished the hot pot very quietly, before Lu Wanyou drove him back.

Jiang Muhang didn't seem to have much appetite and didn't eat much.

On the contrary, Lu Wanyou hadn't tasted the taste of this restaurant for a long time, and ate a lot without knowing it.

By the time Jiang Muhang was delivered to the Jiang gate, it was already late, and the school's gate control had not yet arrived.

"Goodbye, Sister Lu."

Jiang Muhang waved obediently at the car going away.

It wasn't until the car disappeared that he turned around and was about to enter the school.

Outside Jiang's gate, a slender figure stood there awkwardly and a little uneasy, looking at Jiang Muhang who was coming towards him, a little at a loss.

I heard that the Lu family and the Jiang family are family friends, and the two families have in-laws. The flowers that Jiang Muhang ordered every day were also given to the young lady of the Lu family.

She remembered that Jiang Muhang said half a year ago that he wanted to chase the girl he liked, so he needed to buy her flowers.

Because I want the girl to see his sincerity, I asked her to send it over every day.

I have to say, they really fit well.

Yang Sanyue pursed her lips, walked forward slowly, and lifted out the bank card in her hand.

If she asks him for his contact information, will it cause trouble to him? I'd better not take it...

Yang Sanyue was troubled for a while, she lowered her head and dared not look forward.

She didn't react suddenly until that figure walked past her.

He glanced at the bank card in his hand, and then at the back of Jiang Da who was approaching.

Did he not see himself?

For some reason, Yang Sanyue looked at the card in her hand and breathed a sigh of relief.

It's okay, just return it to him tomorrow!

boom!

The door of the dormitory was suddenly kicked in from the outside.

The huge resentment that rushed towards them shocked the two people in the room, and they hurriedly turned off the beautiful picture on the screen.

After glancing at the people coming back from the door, Zhang Boling breathed a sigh of relief.

"Third brother, if the door of our house breaks down, we will have to pay for it!"

Although we are not short of money, isn’t it good to save money to help the poor?Why give it to the evil capitalists.

And... Will the mutual help between brothers better reflect the value of money?

"Third Young Master, you are not happy."

Nie Yingyi had just finished taking a shower, so he came forward with some hesitation.

"What's the matter, didn't you go to have dinner with your sister Lu? Why did you get rejected again?"

Looking at Jiang Muhang's appearance, Zhang Boling couldn't help but sighed, "My sister is really hard to chase."

Sure enough, little boys like them who don't want to fight and just want to wait for their sister to take care of them still need a certain amount of strength.

"It's not the first time the third young master has been rejected by Miss Lu, he should be used to it."

Nie Yingyi scratched her head and analyzed it seriously, but Zhang Boling stepped forward and grabbed her neck and said.

"Calling you a tiger, you are still a real tiger! How could the third young master be rejected so loudly?"

Between us brothers, is it not good to discuss secretly?

"Be careful third brother beats you."

Zhang Boling shook his fist at Nie Yingyi.

The startled Nie Yingyi hurried away from them.

Jiang Muhang got up from his seat and went straight to bed.

Pulling the quilt, he wrapped himself tightly, with a world-weary look that doesn't want to care about you.

Zhang Boling quickly made a silent movement.

At this time, they should not say a word, or they will be beaten easily.

School life is full and healthy.

Full of homework, you will soon forget those unpleasant things.

Unless, you don't want to take classes at all!

"Third brother, third brother, outside the door, outside the door..."

Zhang Boling panted a little while running, and pointed to the doorway, a little speechless.

Because of running too fast, the result was indeed a bit choking.

Jiang Muhang threw his backpack behind him, and said indifferently, "You can play ball, but you can't fight."

He was afraid that he would not be able to control himself now, and he would cripple him again.

"No, playing...not playing ball, dumb, dumb...she's at the door."

If I had known that he would not run so fast, if it hadn't been for seeing that his third brother was in a bad mood these days, he felt that it had something to do with the little mute a few days ago.

As a result, I ran so fast that my intestines almost burst out.

Young people, there is still a lack of exercise.

Jiang Muhang frowned, his face darkened instantly, and said coldly: "It has nothing to do with us, go play."

They came here to wait for Tang Qian, so he wouldn't pretend to be affectionate.

Carrying the backpack and going out, Zhang Boling grabbed him and shook his head, "I'm not looking for a talent, I'm looking for you, third brother."

Finally, he was finally able to get his breath out, which nearly suffocated him to death.

In the future, he will not do such things as spreading the word.