In the Apartment: My Cute Girlfriend

"Have you forgotten that the check Dumas gave you was for 20,000 yuan? After deducting the rent for this period, it's almost 10,000 yuan." Yang Yu looked at Lu Ziqiao with amusement, because at this time Lu Ziqiao was kneeling on one knee in front of Yang Yu, kissing Yang Yu's right hand lightly.

"Oh, my dear Yang Yu, tell me what you need me to do, as long as you fulfill my wish."

"What wish?" Yang Yu asked knowingly.

"Give me the ten thousand yuan." Lu Ziqiao pleaded.

"Oh, Ziqiao, ah Ziqiao, what did I do to make you so disrespectful to me that you don't even want to call me father." Yang Yu looked at Lu Ziqiao with a very disappointed tone, and Hu Yifei even began to laugh.

"dad!!!"

Lu Ziqiao shouted without hesitation, causing Hu Yifei, who had originally laughed at him, to reveal a hint of admiration.

When you become shameless to a certain level, you will gain the respect of others.

Lu Ziqiao's inner monologue: "Huh, that's nothing. If I could get 10,000 yuan just by calling him dad, I could bankrupt Yang Yu. Besides, I'm Lu Bu. He might be my adoptive father, but he might not live long enough to be one."

Yang Yu's inner monologue: "If Lü Ziqiao keeps yelling once a second, I might actually go bankrupt in six hundred years."

"Don't worry, I've already returned it to Zhanbo for you, and Zhanbo has used it to buy a necklace." After Yang Yu finished speaking, Lu Ziqiao stood up instantly, his body extremely straight, as if the person kneeling just now was not him at all.

"Hello, everyone." Chen Meijia walked in, turned around, and then almost fell to the ground as she bowed to everyone.

"Everyone I met today asked me where this coat came from. I said Ziqiao gave it to me. It's a coat that keeps me warm." Chen Meijia smiled sweetly and looked really happy.

"Of course. Everyone knows that I, Lu Ziqiao, am kind and generous." After losing the pressure, Lu Ziqiao suddenly became proud.

"Wow, your coat has been altered, Meijia, it's so beautiful." Yang Yu looked up and down at the extremely tight-fitting coat on Chen Meijia and praised her.

"How about it? Am I much prettier?" Chen Meijia showed it off proudly. This coat fits her figure perfectly, making her look even more adorable.

"Yes, Meijia, you have become much more beautiful now." Hu Yifei admired the picture and thought it was good and couldn't help but praise her.

"What?" Lu Ziqiao was shocked. Fortunately, he had Yang Yu, otherwise he would not be able to return the altered coat. But he also couldn't secretly exchange the coat for some money. A coat worth ten thousand yuan was really a bit of a luxury for him. Lu Ziqiao sighed, the money could not be recovered.

"What I am best at is DIY (do it myself). I fixed the sleeves and the waist, and sewed my name on it." Chen Meijia showed with a smile.

"You are so beautiful and intelligent, aren't you, Ziqiao?" Yang Yu poked Lu Ziqiao's arm teasingly.

"What's wrong, Ziqiao?" Chen Meijia saw that Lu Ziqiao looked unhappy, and fanned him with her two little hands.

"It's nothing, Meijia, are you happy?" Lu Ziqiao looked at Chen Meijia gently.

"I'm very happy, Ziqiao." Chen Meijia looked at Lu Ziqiao affectionately.

"That's good." Lu Ziqiao nodded with satisfaction.

Lu Ziqiao's inner monologue: "Keep it up, that's it. If I do this, then I won't have to pay for food for at least the next three months. I'm going to use these three months to make back my ten thousand yuan. And with this coat, I'll be invincible in everything I do in the future."

"Wow ha ha ha ha."

But looking at Chen Meijia's back as she skipped towards her room, a smile unconsciously appeared on Lu Ziqiao's face.

Valentine's Day Eve:

Fireworks, music, and flowers are three essential elements in expressing love, and today...

As romantic music played, Lu Zhanbo knelt on one knee in front of Lin Wanyu, and the fireworks behind him bloomed just in time.

"Wanyu, let me be your man." Lu Zhanbo begged.

"No." Lin Wanyu refused decisively.

"Why not? Why not? Please." Lu Zhanbo kept begging and kneeling to get closer to Lin Wanyu, which scared Lin Wanyu so much that she kept backing away, then turned around and ran away.

"No, Wanyu, Wanyu, how can I live without you? Take me away, Wanyu!"

"gameover"

"The emotion is not in place and the wording is simple. Please keep up the good work."

Looking at Lu Zhanbo who had taken off the virtual helmet, Yang Yu collapsed and shouted, "This has happened for the umpteenth time! Stop wasting my energy on me."

"Calm down, Yang Yu. He's Zhanbo after all. Give him some more time." Lu Ziqiao hugged the impatient Yang Yu and comforted him kindly, then turned to look at Lu Zhanbo.

"Zhanbo, how can you express your feelings like this? It sounds too murderous." Lu Ziqiao began to teach patiently.

"Is it a problem with the game? Is this simulator really useful?" Lu Zhanbo began to question Yang Yu's game. How could he be such a failure? It must be a problem with the game.

"Kamen Rider Yumeng." Yang Yu took out the cartridge and was ready to give Lu Zhanbo a knight kick. Who else can you question, but you dare to question my game? Are you questioning my divine talent, you bastard?

"Wait a minute, Yang Yu, don't be anxious. The game certainly can't imitate it completely, but the principle is the same." Lu Ziqiao hugged Yang Yu to stop him from taking any further action, then turned to look at Lu Zhanbo and patiently explained.

"A confession like you just made is definitely not okay. If Wanyu heard it, she wouldn't stand there and listen to you. She would run away immediately."

"But wouldn't a girl be happy to hear a sincere confession?" Lu Zhanbo didn't understand.

"Why don't you try it again?" Lu Ziqiao pointed at the virtual helmet. "This time, add onlookers and see who will be happy."

"No." Lu Zhanbo quickly refused. He didn't want to continue. "This game simulator is too damaging to my self-esteem."

"Zhanbo, have some conscience. At the beginning, you couldn't even say a word in front of Wanyu." Yang Yu despised Lu Zhanbo's behavior of crossing the river and demolishing the bridge.

At the very beginning, facing the lifelike model of Lin Wanyu, Lu Zhanbo couldn't even speak clearly and stammered. Later, after holding his strength, he ended up farting.

"Do you want to see it again?" Lu Zhanbo retorted.

"Okay, just pretend I didn't say anything." Yang Yu closed his mouth. At first, Yang Yu took the initiative to pull Lu Zhanbo over, but after watching for a long time, Lu Zhanbo's confession process was really a torture.

"Ziqiao, please help me." Lu Zhanbo turned to Lu Ziqiao for help.