Chapter 102: Draw a circle and curse him
Happy, when he sold oil, he was afraid of expensive shipping and filled his head with oil, and then he didn't pour it clean.
Lin Tian'er opened her red hands and paws, and stared at her beautifully, "Count you ruthless" She refused to turn enemies into friends with him, and she wanted to draw a circle to curse him.
Shang Shi Xuan
Because he invited a few little girls to dinner, Chu Mu did not choose a particularly high-end hotel, but found a restaurant with an elegant environment in the suburbs, of course, the consumption level here is still very high.
Zhou Yan, who originally planned to appreciate the beauty of the prosperous age, got closer and found that this cold male god who does not eat fireworks in the world has an inexplicably strong aura, which makes her dare not approach.
Male god, isn't it just an existence that can be viewed from a distance and cannot be blasphemed, she still obediently goes to chase Xiao Xianrou, after all, in front of idol stars, shouting I love you will not be afraid.
Chu Jiaojiao has always been dissatisfied with Chu Mu's "distribution" of her to A University, and she opened more than a dozen bottles of good wine to vent her dissatisfaction. With such a big spend, Le's restaurant manager personally came to open the wine.
Lin Tian'er, as a person who came over after being threatened, was obviously angry in his heart, especially when he saw Chu Mu on the other side.
The fire in her heart ran wildly inexplicably, picking up the menu and crackling for a meal, and she couldn't put down the dishes.
And Chu Mu, who was pitted, always had a faint smile on his face, sat on the top seat coldly and nobly, let the two of them mess around, and occasionally showed doting eyes.
Zhou Yan and Han Xiaoyun, two transparent people, watched the divine operation of these three people from the side, silently calculating in their hearts how much money this poor handsome guy would lose tonight.
Although the two girls had a heart for him, the atmosphere at the dinner table was still very good.
Chu Mu "The day after tomorrow is the National Day, where are you all going to play?"
Chu Jiaojiao took a sip of red wine, "I'm going to country M, Disney Hi Pi, and I'm going to buy a bag and swipe your card"
“OK”
Zhou Yan said, "On National Day, there are people all over the country, I still go home to accompany my family, and chase stars by the way"
Han Xiaoyun said, "Xia Xia and I originally planned to go to my grandmother's house in the countryside to fish for ......"
Lin Tian'er accosted, "With my current condition, you can only accompany me to eat instant noodles in the dormitory"
Han Xiaoyun pursed his lips, looking extremely aggrieved.
"It's okay," Lin Tian'er comforted her, "I'll pay for your expenses at school for seven days, good job"
"Can you skip instant noodles?"
"As long as you don't cook for me, I won't give you instant noodles"
Hearing this, Chu Jiaojiao and Zhou Yan both smiled, living in the same bedroom, they naturally knew Han Xiaoyun's cooking level. It can be described as miserable.
Chu Mu asked, "Seven days, neither of you will go home?" ”
"My home is too far away, it's very troublesome to take the car, Xia Xia's younger brother's National Day is only three days, but he wants to go to the Imperial Capital University with his friends, so we will get together to spend it"
Chu Jiaojiao asked curiously, "The National Day is only for three days?" What perverted school does your brother go to?"
For Chu Jiaojiao, who has not experienced the Chinese college entrance examination, she can't understand what kind of perverted school would swallow up students' holidays.
"Eleventh Middle School, he is in his third year of high school this year" She also doesn't understand why domestic high schools should take the college entrance examination so seriously, and the two-month holiday is already very exaggerated, and now the National Day holiday is swallowed up, and it is also served.
Chu Jiaojiao still doesn't understand "why can't the third year of high school have a normal holiday?"