non fatal temptation

Lan Mingxu and the dean talked for a while, but fortunately, the youngest had already been pushed into the operating room.

"It's not that there are no wards... you know... Director Wang... hasn't left for a month or two." The dean covered his mouth with his palm and whispered in Lan Mingxu's ear, Xi Wanfeng couldn't hear clearly.

Lan Mingxu didn't keep Xi Wanfeng waiting too long, walked back to him and comforted him, "The doctors here are very professional, so don't worry about this kind of minor surgery."

Xi Wanfeng nodded, he was extremely unwilling to admit that he was not worried at all, because from the moment Lan Mingxu appeared, all his attention was on him, and the matter of the youngest was left in his mind Certainly.

"It's so late to trouble you..."

Lan Mingxu shook his index finger to prevent Xi Wanfeng from continuing.

"You are from Cheng Lan, so don't be polite to me, I promise that he will take care of you temporarily."

Xi Wanfeng heard from his words that the relationship between the two of them was extraordinary, and asked softly with a touch of temptation: How did you become friends?

"It's a long story." Lan Mingxu seemed to pass over the memories of the past quickly in his eyes, with a smile on his brow, "I'll talk about it later when I have time."

Xi Wanfeng tried his best not to let himself appear disappointed, and changed a relaxed tone, "Then don't waste your time, the eldest and the second are accompanying the youngest, so we can't see you off."

Unexpectedly, Lan Mingxu did say aggrievedly, "Little white-eyed wolf!"

Turned around and waved goodbye to the door.

Xi Wanfeng was puzzled by that scolding, a little jumpy and a little sour.

Finally, nothing happened, but the sudden increase in schoolwork in the next week made Xi Wanfeng so busy that he lost his mind, and those complicated thoughts also disappeared like snowflakes that suddenly fell a while ago.

Cheng Lan was supposed to be back in half a month, Xi Wanfeng stopped the stylus in his hand, raised his head and took a short errand.

The youngest patted him on the shoulder heavily, crying with a sad face:

"I don't have a clue, the final homework is going to be cold!"

It's really a headache, the old devil's professor's requirements are getting more and more tricky, and if there is no decent group work, I'm afraid I won't be able to live this year, Xi Wanfeng gritted his teeth in hatred!

"We poor students who live on soil, where do we have spare money to feel the high-end goods they rich people wear? Do you know how much I spent on drawing boards this month? This is the amount!" The boss looked haggard and exaggerated.

Only the second child did not change his face, calmly and coquettishly raised his silver-rimmed glasses with the second knuckle of his little finger:

"Oh? You didn't use your drawing board for two days, so you gave it to Miss Dong. Heh. Excluding the money you spent on going to the movies this month and buying bags for her, you really don't have much money left." That lingering voice It can always make everyone in the dormitory shocked and feel a chill—the second child is upset!

Going back to the second brother to blame the boss, the remaining two poor little ones will be innocently affected, Xi Wanfeng can't help sighing, when will the boss, that idiot, realize that the second child treats him...

Seeing that the momentum was wrong, the boss quickly directed the firepower to the third brother:

"Hey, third son, your family's benefactor is so big, why did you disappear at such a critical time. Among the four of us, you are the only one who can get a ''high-end product'', you have to work harder for us Son, I'm pointing at you!'"

The old devil just typed three words on the butt kick - high-end goods

You think this is an open-ended proposition, but it’s not. If you guess wrong about the old man’s true thoughts, I’m sorry for the low score of 61 and [-]. If you’re wrong, you can go to your department and continue in the next year.

"Don't paint anymore, let's go to dinner, I'll treat you today." The boss flattered the second child with a shy face like a flattering pug.

The second child snorted coldly, stood up Pianpian and relaxed her lower back.

Dinner is set at Lonuestro. It can be seen that the boss has spent all his money to make Gao Ling Zhihua happy. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is an invisible rich man. The three of them can only save up for a meal in this restaurant every few months. Today, the boss wants to treat guests , can be considered a miracle.Thanks to Cheng Lan, Xi Wanfeng went to many restaurants of this size.

After sitting down, the second child ordered in fluent English with a London accent, and gracefully handed the menu back to the blond waiter.

The boss slapped his hands and praised: "Look, our second child is so good! This pronunciation, this level..."

Before the words were finished, the waiter stepped forward and handed over the receipt respectfully. The second child took it over, glanced at it, and patted the table lightly:

"Two thousand and eight, it's a waste."

Boss: ...

Seeing the embarrassment of the boss, Xi Wanfeng couldn't help being happy, but when he nodded and shook his head in joy, he saw a person sitting in a secret seat in front left.

It's him.