You don't spoil your daughter, right? I do!

Zhou Han took a deep breath and handed the IOU to Liang Wanwan.

"Wanwan, now you don't have to worry about Lin Hao making any unreasonable demands!"

Liang Wanwan took the IOU, let out a long sigh, and tore it into pieces.

She took out her cell phone to confirm that the money Lin Hao gave her had arrived, then looked at Zhou Han and said, "Thank you, classmate Zhou Han."

"I don't know how to thank you. I will definitely find a way to return the money to you as soon as possible."

"Tomorrow morning, I'll bring you a ten-dollar pancake for breakfast!"

Zhou Han glanced at Lin Hao, snorted coldly, and said proudly, "Then thank you for your help. Hand-pulled pancakes are much more delicious than steamed buns."

Lin Hao frowned. The first breakfast Liang Wanwan brought him was steamed buns. But why did Zhou Han spend 100,000 yuan to buy a pancake and look so proud of it?

But after all, he spent money, so he has to give him a little experience. Otherwise, what if he stops spending money on Liang Wanwan in the future?

Lin Hao took a deep breath and complained

"When Wanwan brought me breakfast for the first time, she only brought me two steamed buns."

"She was willing to inhale a lot of fumes, squeeze into the crowd, and queue up for you to buy shouzhubing."

"As expected, people are different from each other. Alas~"

Liang Wanwan was stunned for a moment, and her cheeks suddenly turned red.

She gave Zhou Han a coquettish look and returned to her seat in light steps.

Zhou Han snorted lightly. Although he spent one hundred thousand, he finally felt the pleasure of surpassing Lin Hao in some aspect.

Especially Lin Hao’s final reaction, which was filled with resentment and a hint of jealousy, made him feel extremely happy!

After the two returned to their seats, although Zhou Han did not do a smooth job in the process, he at least helped Liang Wanwan solve the IOU issue.

Liang Wanwan covered her face and chuckled from time to time, and occasionally punched Zhou Han with her white little fists, making the two of them look very intimate.

Seeing that the relationship between the two seemed to have warmed up, Lin Hao nodded with satisfaction.

As expected, as a villain, one should be proud of helping the protagonist deepen the emotional relationship with the female character, and be ashamed of just eating and waiting to die, sticking with the sister all day, and rubbing the sister's face for no reason!

But Lin Qingyi's cheeks are so nice to pinch, so plump. Every time you pinch them, her pink lips will pout, which is so cute.

"Bang!" The sound of a schoolbag hitting the table came from behind.

Lin Hao stopped rubbing Lin Qingyi's face for a moment. He always felt that there seemed to be a murderous aura coming from behind him.

A pair of bony hands rested on his shoulders and turned him around.

Lin Hao looked at Xie Shuangxu's smiling face and felt a cold sweat breaking out on his back.

He thought for a moment, then turned around and faced Xie Shuangxu again.

He believed that with Xie Shuangxu's character, he would definitely not do something like a sneak attack from behind.

The other party rejected your request for a forced call and gave you a handsome slap on the back of the head!

Xie Shuangxu originally wanted to question Lin Hao why he hid the acne scars from her.

Lin Hao's clever move directly interrupted her spellcasting, leaving her confused and making her laugh out of anger unexpectedly.

She sat on the stool and patted Lin Hao on the shoulder. "Should I call you Dacheng Xiaohao or Lin Hao?"

It turned out that the vest was discovered. Lin Hao turned around and said confidently, "We are all brothers. Why are you shouting? Why don't you eat?"

He frowned and asked, "Are you angry?"

"Who would spread the name of their acne scars around for no reason?"

"Work is work, life is life. I am a second-generation rich man. Don't think of me as an entrepreneur."

Xie Shuangxu looked at Lin Hao in confusion. She clearly wanted to ask Lin Hao why he concealed her identity and tricked her into saying so many shameful words, but now it seemed as if she was the one who was wrong.

She took out the baton from her waist and gently placed it on the table. "Although what you said makes sense, do I look stupid?"

Seeing Xie Shuangxu draw his weapon, Lin Hao instantly became much more obedient.

His eyes turned and he said earnestly, "Actually, I am doing this for your own good."

"You have such high admiration for Dacheng Xiaohao. If I tell you that he is me, won't your admiration be completely shattered?"

"Let's be fair. Tell me, do you still admire Dacheng Xiaohao?"

Xie Shuangxu frowned, looked Lin Hao up and down, shook his head, and sighed.

She originally thought that blogger Dacheng Xiaohao would be a more melancholy person, or a weathered and frustrated person, or a down-and-out wandering singer.

Otherwise, how could I write lyrics like "So life is as bitter as a song."

She had imagined countless times what kind of person Dacheng Xiaohao would be, but no matter how hard she thought, she could never have imagined that he would be Lin Hao, this careless and sister-con.

Yesterday, she was almost on the verge of collapse just trying to unify the images of Lin Hao and Dacheng Xiaohao.

She could not imagine that a rich second-generation man who could easily spend hundreds of millions of dollars, holding hands with a pretty sister and a gentle and lovely sister, would say to the public, "So life is as bitter as a song."

Isn’t this a complete PUA?

The masses are bitter, and you are like a song?

She looked at Lin Hao and punched him on the arm in dissatisfaction, "You swindler!"

Lin Hao gently patted Xie Shuangxu's shoulder and said, "So, this is all for your own good."

"Who told you the truth yesterday? He was the one who destroyed your fantasy about Dacheng Xiaohao and shattered your ideals."

"It's not me who's wrong, it's him who told you the truth!"

Xie Shuangxu slapped Lin Hao's hand away and gritted his teeth angrily, "If you are so clumsy in trying to sow discord between me and Uncle Xie Hu, don't even think about trying to sow discord between me and Uncle Xie Hu."

Lin Hao nodded, he knew that he had succeeded in instigating the conflict.

Xie Shuangxu glanced at Lin Hao and complained, “Then you don’t know anything about what I said to Dacheng Xiaohao.”

Lin Hao thought for a moment, grinned, and wanted to help Xie Shuangxu recall what he needed to forget.

I want to travel around the world with the blogger and play guitar under the overpasses in every city.

I still want to comfort the blogger’s wounded heart on behalf of the sister in the video.

Before he could speak, Xie Shuangxu took out a pair of pink handcuffs with a bow from his waist and placed them on the table.

"Although I'm not a doctor, if you really can't forget, I also know a memory-erasing technique."

"It's just that the operation is a bit unstable and the sequelae are quite serious. As I said, I'm not a doctor."