"Then don't look at the papers, take a shower and go to sleep."

Murong Le left a word, and then turned to leave, her back staggered a little, because she found that her uncle's eyes were a little hot when he looked at her, and her heart was a little confused.

……

Murong Bojing watched the little woman's figure disappear, and recalled the reply just now in his mind.

Picked up my phone and dialed a number.

He Tezhu, who received a call from the president at night, seemed a little excited, but he had never tried to be found by the president at night!

I don't know what the president is looking for him for?

"President, what do you command?"

He Tezhu's slightly excited voice trembled a little, Murong Bojing frowned, why don't you just make a call, do you need to be so excited?

"Tomorrow I will go to the bookstore to buy some romance novels that girls love to read, as well as books in literary style, and put them in my study."

Yes?!

He Tezhu looked confused, he didn't expect Murong Bojing to order him to do such a thing, it was really weird......

"President, is this your interest in romance novels?"

It's so strange, it's so weird, the little Jiujiu in He Tezhu's heart is already full of gossip.

Murong Bojing's face darkened suddenly, where would he be interested in these strange things, wasn't it just because of that dead woman?

It made him think so much about guessing......

"No, you just do it!"

He Tezhu was speechless, he didn't ask, but he couldn't hinder the thoughts in his heart, he was already afraid of the president's habits.

At night, Murong Bojing, who had strange whereabouts, walked into Murong Le's room.

——

Imperial University of Communication

After several days of receiving tasks, Qiao Yuxin finally earned the funds in her hands, and her filming plan was put on the agenda.

With dark circles under his eyes, Qiao Yuxin sat in the classroom listening to the lecture, his head buzzing and he couldn't concentrate.

The course has now entered the review stage, it doesn't matter if Qiao Yuxin doesn't listen, she lies on the table to rest, today is full of classes, she has to sit at least until the end of school.

Luo Jingfeng received a message from Lan Xingli early in the morning: Jingfeng, I robbed Qiao Taro Xin's investment, she should be gathering together, you take the opportunity to show favor and promise to invest in her.

Lan Xingli's so-called so-called certainty was because she knew that Qiao Yuxin would not ask Bei Shaohan for money, otherwise she would not have looked for Chen Shen in the first place.

Luo Jingfeng saw the information, pursed his lips, recalled the original plan with Lan Xingli, and replied:

Are you asking me to lend a hand when Qiao Taro is in trouble?

[Lan Xingli]: Yes, women will not refuse men who help them. Jing Feng, I think apart from you, no one should be able to make Qiao Taro soften.

Since Qiao Yuxin tore her face apart, Lan Xingli was forced to give up her previous plan, and it was useless for her to get close to Qiao Yuxin.

Then ...... Let Luo Jingfeng redeem it.

[Luo Jingfeng]: Hmm.

Luo Jingfeng didn't have many classes today, Imperial Capital University and Imperial Chuan were quite close, he came out of the school directly and bought a bouquet of roses by the way.

When Luo Jingfeng's figure appeared at Imperial Capital Media University, most people were boiling.

The new school grass in the imperial capital, holding bright red roses in hand, came to their school in person!

This is clearly a show of love.

Immediately, everyone ignited a thick fire of gossip and followed Luo Jingfeng's footsteps.

Luo Jingfeng knew that Qiao Yuxin was studying cultural industry management, but she didn't know which classroom she was in today.

There was a noisy sound outside the door, and Qiao Taroxin, who was sleeping on his stomach: ......

was so noisy that she couldn't sleep, and it was between classes, and her porcelain white face was pillowed on her arm, pressing out a little red mark.