No one notified me in advance. Everyone in the end times is crazy.

"You're really annoying, can you please let me go?"

Yu Jiajia couldn't stand Yue Rong's harassment any longer. She pointed at Xu Yu who was watching the fun and recommended him, "A guy like him, with a good figure and a fiery voice, isn't he better than me?"

Yue Rong followed the direction of Yu Jiajia's finger and looked towards Xu Yu.

Xu Yu threw him a flirtatious glance, but was ignored.

"I've seen many people like him, but you're different. You're the only one who doesn't try to cling to me. With you, I feel true equality and freedom."

Yu Jiajia almost rolled his eyes. He already had Feng Qingqing to deal with, and now there was another person named Yue Rong who was eager to help him.

"As long as I'm like everyone else, you'll give up on me, right?"

"That's the theory."

Yu Jiajia grabbed Yue Rong's collar again and tried to throw herself into his arms like the others.

When their lips were about to get close, Yu Jiajia finally couldn't bear it anymore and slapped him.

Yue Rong remained in the posture of being beaten, completely stunned.

What came before the slap was the sweet fragrance of the other person's cuffs, and countless imaginary images flashed through his mind.

They fell in love, got married, and then sat on the beach with their child in their arms, enjoying the sea breeze.

Thinking of something inappropriate for children, his nose started bleeding.

The assistant quickly took out a tissue to wipe his nosebleed and asked anxiously, "President, are you okay? Do you want to go to the hospital?"

Yue Rong suddenly burst into laughter: "Hahaha! Very good!"

This made Yu Jiajia feel incredible: "What are you trying to do?"

"You're the first person who's ever dared to hit me in my life. I'm going to chase you down and beat you up, make you cry and beg me to let you go, make you drown in love, and make you pregnant with my child!"

Yu Jiajia said disdainfully: "Huh? It's not even dark yet, what are you dreaming about!"

Then he asked himself and answered: "Oh, it turned out to be a daydream."

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In the gorgeous villa, Feng Qingqing, who was tortured by her menstrual period, felt weak all over. She sat in a wheelchair and was pushed by a servant to go downstairs for dinner.

Looking at the table full of nutritious meals, Feng Qingqing had no appetite at all. She sighed and muttered to herself, "I want to eat Ah Qing's cooking, I want to date Ah Qing, I want to be with Ah Qing..."

"Pa pa pa!" After clapping a few times, she said dejectedly, "It's a pity that my boyfriend doesn't have time, and he won't let me support him. My life is miserable~"

The doorbell rang and a servant went to open the door.

It was a delivery robot. The servant took the package and said, "Miss, there is a delivery for you."

Feng Qingqing said nonchalantly, "Oh, put it over there."

"It was sent from a bar by someone named Yu Qing."

"Who! Give it to me now!"

Feng Qingqing jumped up from the wheelchair. His waist and stomach no longer hurt, and he felt more energetic.

I ran over, grabbed the package, and opened it with joy.

On top was a note written by Yu Jiajia herself.

"I'm so sorry I couldn't be there for you when you needed me.

I have prepared seven bottles of brown sugar water, hoping it can help me relieve your menstrual discomfort.

Signed: I love you, Yu Qing.

"Ahhh~" Feng Qingqing spun around in circles, holding the slip of paper in both hands. "Why is Ah-Qing's handwriting so beautiful? The more I look at it, the more I like it! I'll frame it and put it by my bed. Hehe~ That way I can see it when I open my eyes!"

Looking at the thermos cups arranged in rainbow colors, Feng Qingqing couldn't let them go.

"Oh~ Which bottle should I drink first? I'm so confused~"

The servant next to him suggested, "Why not take a picture and post it on social media?"

"Yeah! Smart! I'll give you a raise."

"Thank you, miss!"

Feng Qingqing took a photo and posted it on social media, with the caption: Whose boyfriend is so considerate that he would prepare brown sugar water for me!

Wen Feiyu saw it and replied below.

Kneel down before me: You are a smart scholar, but you have no innovation at all.

Qingfengfuyu: You are just envious, I have a boyfriend and you don’t, lululu~

Kneel down for me: I can meet the person I like every day, can you?

Qingfengfuyu: If he agrees to be supported by me, I can do it too!

Kneel down in front of me: Roar, roar, roar ~ You are just envious.

Feng Qingqing couldn't convince her, so she went to harass Yu Jiajia.

Yu Jiajia, who was dealing with Yue Rong, felt the smart brain in her pocket vibrating and wanted to go to the bathroom to reply to the message.

Yue Rong followed him like a tail.

"Are you a pervert? You followed me to the bathroom?"

"I'll wait for you outside."

Yu Jiajia slapped him again, and this time Yue Rong moved the other half of his face closer.

"This side, you haven't fought yet."

This made Yu Jiajia feel very disgusted, even more disgusting than a toad licking its palm, and she rushed into the bathroom to wash her hands frantically.

"Crazy! Absolutely crazy!"

Yue Rong shouted outside: "Qianqian, don't worry, take your time, I'll be waiting for you outside no matter how big or small your hands are!"

"Leave far away!"

The assistant was still adding fuel to the fire: "Look, President, he must be so moved that he's shy."

"I think so too."

They didn't try to lower their voices during their conversation, and Yu Jiajia heard it all.

He pinched his philtrum and sighed that the current technology of preserving pregnancy is indeed advanced and anyone can be given birth.

After responding to Feng Qingqing, Yu Jiajia walked out of the bathroom and found Yue Rong waiting there as expected.

"You know what likes to sit by doorways?"

"what?"

"dog."

"So do you like it?"

"I don't like you."

Yu Jiajia thought that since she had clearly rejected him, Yue Rong would stop bothering him.

Who knew she would get even worse and even ask her assistant to bring a sofa and sit next to her workstation.

He blocked the road without even realizing it.

"I'm here to work with you. Be touched, woman."

"nerve."

"Every word I say is responsive. You really do like me."

Yu Jiajia chose to keep quiet.

"You're embarrassed because I pointed it out to you, right? I knew it!"

"Are you going to die or not?"

"Thank you for your concern. I'm still young."

"Ha~"

The receptionist came over to report to Yue Rong: "President, an important person has arrived. It would be better for you to go and receive him in person."

Receiving Yue Rong's gaze, the assistant scolded, "How dare you! Who is this person of such status that requires the president to intervene?"

The receptionist whispered something to him, and the assistant immediately changed his tone: "President, you should go meet him in person. We can't afford to offend this person."

Yue Rong, who was on his way to the reception room, interrupted him while he was chasing his wife, and complained angrily, "Who does he need me to meet in person?"

After seeing the man's face, he immediately became intimidated: "Why did you condescend to come here? My father is at the head office and not here. I'm afraid you'll come here in vain."

"I'm not here to see him."

After a while, the receptionist who took Yue Rong away came back and asked everyone, "Who is Luo Xiaoyu?"

Luo Shiyu raised his hand silently.

"The president asked me to take you there."

Luo Shiyu pointed at himself and confirmed again: "Me?"

"Yes, it's Luo Xiaoyu."