Quick Wear: Men who steal the heroine will become addicted

Qiao Chu's side was sweet and juicy, and the other three groups were not idle either.

Qin Wanzhou and Shen Yu found a coffee shop and took a casual photo of the two of them drinking coffee face to face.

Then one of them is in a meeting while the other is grading students' papers on the computer, and they don't disturb each other.

The two of them were not picky about food and drink. Coffee and lunch cost a total of 650 yuan, leaving a balance of yuan.

Sang Ruan and Huo Xun went to the racing club in the southern suburbs.

Sangruan had previously applied for a membership card and even had a sports car parked in the club.

However, the program crew required that no personal property be used, so they had to spend money to rent two cheap motorcycles from the boss.

"Hey, let's have a competition. Let me see the strength of the world champion."

Sang Ruan had long been extremely curious about Huo Xun. Although it was because of his appearance, she was no longer curious about the relationship between men and women since he liked Qiao Chu.

Come on, his father is the ace of the Phoenix team. If she learns a few of his skills, won’t she make her friends in the circle cry with coolness in the future?

Huo Xun maintained proper courtesy towards the girl who knew how to act.

Even though my heart had already flown to Qiao Chu.

He was very considerate of Sang Ruan and didn't keep too far away from her, keeping her company at a leisurely pace.

Therefore, the impression presented was that the two were evenly matched, and there were several times when Sang Ruan almost overtook her.

[Wow, it's dangerous, but it's awesome. Sister Sang is awesome!]

[I said, none of the guests invited by Xindong Letterhead are simple]

Doesn't that mean Sangruan can go pro? She's so cool, she's my pride!

[Emmm, I'm an amateur player. To be honest, Huo Xun deliberately let her go, probably for the show effect.]

[Daily Question: When will I get my turn as a high-quality male? I really need a boyfriend who can take care of my emotions.]

[Give up, real men will only think that you are wasting your time on dates with elaborate makeup]

Problems arose again with Xu Qingqing and Luo Huaixu.

“How are you going to make money?”

Xu Qingqing looked at the boy with a calm profile, with a hint of annoyance in her tone.

They were the only group that did not receive any funding, so they couldn't even take the bus or subway.

The Heart-beating Villa is some distance away from the bustling commercial downtown area.

Xu Qingqing was wearing high heels and was reluctant to walk over.

Luo Huaixu put one hand in his pocket, looked down at his phone, and answered casually: "Why do I need to make money?"

Xu Qingqing was amazed. "Isn't this a date? No eating or shopping, just chatting?"

Luo Huaixu walked in front, his back as straight as a bamboo, exuding a clean and refreshing youthful aura.

Of course, in Xu Qingqing's view, it means being penniless.

"Then let's go directly to the restaurant at dinner time."

Luo Huaixu turned into a park on the side of the road and found a bench to sit down. "We can play with our phones here. The air is fresh, the birds are singing, and the flowers are fragrant. Isn't that nice?"

No! Of course not at all!

Especially when she thought about other groups having fun together, her mood took a sharp turn for the worse. She felt hot on her face and embarrassed.

Xu Qingqing's face visibly fell, and he paced back and forth anxiously. He was a grown man, he wouldn't let her figure out how to make money on her own, right?!

It turned out that Luo Huaixu really meant that. He sat down slowly and watched the live broadcast.

When the camera moves closer, it is obvious that he is looking at the heart-warming letter, and it is in the live broadcast room of Qiao Chu and Lu Sinian.

Xu Qingqing was about to explode with rage, and her tone tore through her disguise of gentleness and virtuousness. "What's the point of looking at her? She won't give you half of her money!"

Luo Huaixu agreed with her: "Well, she won't."

"I think you've gone crazy!" Xu Qingqing said harshly, "You're asking a girl like me to earn money to pay for this? Luo Huaixu, are you still a man?"

She knew that young college students were unreliable!

Luo Huaixu frowned slightly, "I don't mean to ask you to pay."

Xu Qingqing was made even more angry by his indifferent attitude.

"So you just want me to starve! You can do whatever you want, I don't care about you anyway, don't come to me for help if you don't have lunch!"

She turned around and walked away with her bag, her high heels making a clattering sound on the road.

[My God, Luo Huaixu's attitude is so suffocating]

"Ah, I think it's fine. Do I have to go shopping? Wouldn't it be nice to just enjoy the breeze in the park? It's cloudy today, so I won't be exposed to the sun."

[It's not a question of whether to shop or not, the problem is that he has no ambition at all! ]

[I think Luo Huaixu is so smart, he must have a way, but he just doesn’t have the time to do it now]

So, what is he busy with now? Isn't he just playing it down and not wanting to do anything?

[Busy...watching Qiao Chu and Mr. Lu's romance?]

Xu Qingqing found a job distributing flyers, which paid fifteen yuan an hour. She stood for nearly four hours and barely earned sixty yuan.

Originally, she could choose to make money by live streaming. After broadcasting for four hours, she could get at least tens of thousands of dollars in tips from fans.

But she was alone and there was no one to take pictures for her with their mobile phone. Moreover, the earnings could not be withdrawn immediately and would only be paid out the next day.

Xu Qingqing took the sixty yuan and was ready to put herself in a difficult position and find a cheap roadside restaurant to eat at.

But I was caught off guard by seeing a familiar figure who walked straight into the most expensive western restaurant in the mall, where the average cost per person was over 2,000 yuan.

This is the preface to Luo Huai.

Why was he here? Was he planning to wash the dishes?

No wonder he didn't make any move before. It turned out that he was planning to wait until dinner time before coming out to do this kind of dirty and tiring work.

Xu Qingqing dragged her sore legs and followed with the attitude of watching the show.

Soft and melodious piano music flows in the restaurant, and the decoration is quite stylish.

As soon as he arrived at the restaurant entrance, he heard the lobby manager respectfully address Luo Huaixu, "Young Master, how come you have time to come here today?"

Xu Qingqing cracked.

The photographer reminded him, "Mr. Luo, the family business is also considered personal property. Don't eat and drink for free!"

Xu Qingqing raised her voice, "That's right! You can only find a way to make a living with your own hands, no backdoors allowed!"

"I know," Luo Huaixu nodded and said to the lobby manager, "I'm here to work."

Before Xu Qingqing recovered from her shock, she burst out laughing, "You're not really going to wash the dishes, are you? There are so many viewers watching in the live broadcast room."

Xu Qingqing was almost regretting her decision to death. She had no idea that Luo Huaixu's family owned such a luxurious western restaurant. If she had known, she would have broken off relations with him.

But since it was torn, she could only comfort herself that it was a good thing she didn't end up with him and didn't have to do such a shameful job as washing dishes.

Just at this moment, the piano music in the restaurant stopped.

Luo Huaixu took the position of the pianist just now, adjusted the pitch first, and then began to play with an elegant posture.

[Pfft, Xu Qingqing must be regretting this so much. Luo Huaixu had already promised to take her to a restaurant for dinner, but she's asking for trouble.]

[They even mocked me for washing dishes. I figured handing out flyers wouldn't be that respectable, right?]

[Don't be so charming. With Luo Huaixu's attitude this morning, which woman can stand him?]

[Me, me, me, as long as a man is good-looking, I will tolerate him even if he gives me a bad face.]

[Y1S1, the young master plays the piano really beautifully, pleasing to the eyes and ears, a treasure boy]

[I feel bad for Qingqing. She was given the cold shoulder by her date. She spent four hours handing out flyers, but then Luo Huaixu played the piano and her reputation completely changed.]

May the world love me as much as it loves men

Xu Qingqing clenched the flyers she hadn't yet distributed. "How much can he get for playing a piece of music?"