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The clothes Su Qin brought were for Li Shaochen's birthday party that day, and she went to the mall with Chu Mingqian to buy them, not Chu Mingqian's school uniform.

But fortunately, their school only stipulates that they must wear school uniforms every Tuesday, and today is Wednesday, so there is no problem in wearing their own uniforms.

Chu Mingqian took a look at the clothes, and the tag on it had been cut off: "..."

Obviously, this was yesterday when Su Qin went home to pick it up, and my sister cut it off.

It's all right now, I can't take it back.

Chu Mingqian could only change into it while sighing in his heart, and then put the pajamas he had worn into the dirty clothes basket in the bathroom.

After he changed his clothes and came down from the stairs, Li Chengjun had already lost his idle attitude at home and changed back to his usual elite image. His slightly longer black hair was fixed with hairspray and combed into an elegant hairstyle designed by a famous designer.

In the morning light, he was standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, straightening his cuffs with a tall figure, and the way he casually lowered his eyes was simply heart-pounding.

Chu Mingqian stopped, and felt his heart pounding in his chest twice.

As if hearing him coming down, Li Chengjun looked in this direction, his eyes seemed to stop on him for a moment, and then he said: "Let's go."

"—Okay." Chu Mingqian followed up as if waking up from a dream.

Li Chengjun's house has an elevator at the door. It is a complete standard configuration of a luxury house. The elevator goes directly to the garage, and it can be perfectly connected with the interior even in winter.

Chu Mingqian followed him, watching Li Chengjun pick out a car in the garage, but didn't recognize what brand it was, it was expensive anyway.

While thinking about how many people had been in the car driven by Li Chengjun, he consciously sat in the passenger seat and put on his seat belt.

Li Chengjun glanced at him, very satisfied with his self-consciousness.

If Li Shaochen got in his own car instead, he would chatter endlessly as soon as he got in the car, and he didn't even put on his seat belt when the car drove out.

Li Chengjun doesn't even know who this younger brother looks like. He has been in the second grade since he was a child and has a chatterbox. He was sent to kindergarten on the first day, and his voice was hoarse when he came back.Li Chengjun thought it was the first day he went to school crying, but Aunt Yun said that his younger brother was so excited to see so many children in the kindergarten. Since he entered the kindergarten, he has been chatting with different people endlessly, and he insisted on giving up his voice. Say dumb.

Does Chu Mingqian know that he was like this when he was a child?If she had known, she probably wouldn't have liked him so much.

Li Chengjun thought about it, started the car, and left the garage.

Along the way, Chu Mingqian thought about the luxury cars in the garage he saw just now, and some of them belonged to the man sitting in the driver's seat beside him.

Not so long ago, they were completely strangers, but now they have become an intimate partnership, and once this partnership is established, it has entered a tight mode.

Chu Mingqian was thinking whether Li Chengjun would come to pick him up at noon or at night, when he asked, "Where do you eat at noon?"

"School canteen." Chu Mingqian replied in seconds.

Students who live in the school will eat three meals in the school canteen, and students who do not live in the school usually do not rush home in such a short time at noon, and they will directly deal with a meal in the canteen.

In all fairness, the food in their school cafeteria is quite delicious, and you can’t find such a cheap brunch outside.

Since the younger brothers and sisters went to elementary school, they ate breakfast and lunch at school, and only had a meal at home in the evening.

After all, their parents were very busy when they were still there, and the three brothers and sisters can be said to be canteen children.

After Chu Mingqian finished answering, he looked at him. Fortunately, Li Chengjun seemed to have something to do himself, so he didn't say that he would come to pick him up for dinner at noon, otherwise it would be too eye-catching at the school gate.

Seeing that he didn't intend to ask anything else, Chu Mingqian leaned back on the chair and began to recite the words silently in his heart.

When he usually takes the bus to school, he also passes the time like this, and the two of them have nothing to say along the way.

Li Chengjun drove the car very steadily. Although he encountered a few red lights on the road, Chu Mingqian basically didn't feel the bumps or nausea.

When he came to the school gate, the car stopped, Chu Mingqian unbuckled his seat belt, and got off from his side.

When closing the car door, he lowered his head and saw Li Chengjun sitting in the driver's seat, looking at himself with deep eyes.

For a moment, a movie image appeared in Chu Mingqian's mind, thinking of them, it was like a husband driving his wife to work, and then waiting for her to kiss goodbye.

"..."

In the driver's seat, Li Chengjun watched the boy's face turn red slightly, not knowing what he was thinking.

Chu Mingqian looked away, quickly said "Thank you, Mr. Li" to him, then closed the car door, turned and walked towards the school gate.

It was past eight o'clock in the morning, when there were many people at the school gate, even among a group of energetic boys and girls, Chu Mingqian was conspicuous enough.Li Chengjun looked at him without taking two steps, as if he met a classmate and was pulled over by those tall teenagers.

Chu Mingqian hooked up with them, and seemed to have returned to this vibrant group all of a sudden, not at all like the way he appeared in front of Li Chengjun before.

As a teenager, Li Chengjun restarted the car. He was born with two faces in front of those of the same age and those of the non-peer.

As soon as Chu Mingqian entered the school gate, he met his classmates and was pulled over by them.

The group of half-grown teenagers turned over his collar without any hesitation, tugged at the pendant around his neck, and said, "Ah Qian is very handsome in his clothes today."

"Yes, these pants, these shoes, and these clothes are all the latest styles from the counter, right?"

Broken, Chu Mingqian remembered that the price of these clothes is not at the same level as his usual consumption, this outfit looks like he got rich overnight.

Sure enough, just as this thought flashed across his mind, the boy holding his shoulder asked, "Ah Qian, have you gotten rich?"

"Get rich!" The freckled boy next door booed, "We Qian'er must have gotten rich, otherwise why would we buy such expensive clothes?"

"No." Chu Mingqian calmly pulled his collar back from their hands and said, "It's fake."

"Fake?" A few people couldn't believe it, and continued to flip through his collar tags, saying, "It's not like that, it looks the same as the real one."

"Fake!" Chu Mingqian insisted that it was A product, and said, "It's not like you don't know how fake A product is now, it's a gift from my friend who is in the clothing business during the Chinese New Year. , I have never had the nerve to take it out and wear it, and I found it today because I really had no clothes to wear."

"That's right." A few big boys believed his words, and didn't hold him back, and said instead, "Hey, no, you are dressed so handsome today, are you going on a date? Seriously, you are Whose love letter did you accept? Yuanyuan from Class [-] or Fangfang from Class [-]!"

"No, don't talk nonsense." Chu Mingqian thought of Li Chengjun's face and the way he looked at him while sitting in the car, and felt that it was far from the sweet and soft cute girl.

"Really? You just admit it."

"No."

……

A group of boys were laughing and walking towards the teaching building. After such a commotion, when they entered the classroom, they just stepped on the bell for the end of morning reading.

Chu Mingqian separated from them and went back to their seats. As expected, he saw his schoolbag on the table.

He said at the same table: "Your brother brought it to you this morning."

Chu Mingqian: "Yeah."

The deskmate adjusted his glasses, and looked at him with the eyes of seeing Xin Dalu: "Okay, Qian'er, you are well-developed, how much does this body cost?"

"Fake, A-grade." Chu Mingqian sat on the seat, thinking that anyone who saw him would have to say this, "You want me to find relatives to bring you two."

"Hey, there's no need for that." The tablemate waved his hand and retracted to his seat.

These guys, Chu Mingqian swears, I don’t remember anything else so well, how can I know all about these brands?

He glanced at the class schedule, put the books to be used in the first and second sections on the top, and then took out his mobile phone to look at his schedule.

There will be a live broadcast tonight, well, after meeting Li Chengjun in the afternoon, he will tell him that he has to go home tonight.

In this world, everything can be stopped, except live broadcast.

Life is endless, and the live broadcast is endless.

He thought, put the phone on mute, and threw it into the desk as the teacher walked in, missing a new message just sent from it.

In the high-end club, Li Shaochen, who had dark circles on his face but was in high spirits, looked at his mobile phone, waited for a long time but didn't get a reply, so he raised his head and said to Louis, "Ah Qian didn't reply to me."

In the early morning, the high-end box was full of people, but now there are only a few of them, and Louis is still sitting on the sofa in the same posture as last night, with his bodyguard standing beside him.

It's just that there is one more person under his feet.

The man was tall, with an unshaven beard, and his light blonde half-long hair hadn't been washed for a few days, showing a greasy smell.

Compared with Louis, who still has some oriental blood, this person looks like a foreigner through and through.

Under Li Shaochen's gaze, the man squirmed like a caterpillar and sat up, with a handsome face that couldn't be concealed by stubble and greasy face, he said flatteringly to Louis: "Let's discuss it, brother, you just If you haven't seen me, don't take me back to your sister."

Li Shaochen doesn't know half of French, and he only understands a few words in this string of conversations—sister, brother, they haven't met me.

Before Louis could speak, he jumped up excitedly and shouted loudly: "No! Louis said you belong to me, don't try to run away!"

"Yes."

Louis looked down at his sister's people, and said calmly, "You have only two options, either I tie you back to Sophia, or you stay and become the design director of Shaochen Company."

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