What's more, as a qualified senior brother and bamboo horse, of course, you have to think about your junior sister and Qingmei.

"But I really didn't expect that,"

Lu Mingfei stretched on the bed with a smile, got up and leaned on the back of the bed,

"Those selfish thoughts can really achieve others."

His current position in the same batch of assessing personnel should be the same as that of a dead child in the crow.

If it were placed in ancient times, a person like him would probably be surrounded and ascended to the throne.

Squeak.

The door was gently pushed open, revealing the figure of a little fat man in pink pants, interrupting Lu Mingfei's thoughts,

"Lu Ming. Elder brother? ”

Lu Mingze subconsciously glanced at Lu Mingfei, but he trembled.

He swallowed his saliva, and obviously he was not asked any questions, but he made a report one by one, like a eunuch waiting for the emperor,

"It's nothing, I just went to the toilet, and I saw that the light in your room was not turned off, so I came over to take a look."

"Brother," Lu Mingze grinned ugly,

"Seeing you're going to sleep, can I turn off the lights for you?"

Lu Mingfei stared at Lu Mingze for a while, and suddenly realized, closed his eyes and nodded,

"Thank you."

"Hey, good luck, you have a good rest, you have something to command."

Lu Mingze turned off the light with a click, quickly closed the door, and leaned against the door.

He wiped his back, only to find that it was already soaked in cold sweat.

Lu Mingze couldn't help but widen his pupils, and he was panting and thinking uneasily about Lu Mingfei's eyes just now.

Indifferent, cold, like an ant standing on the top of a high mountain looking down at the foot of the mountain,

Brother Lu Ming, his eyes are so terrifying.

The hollowness of disregard for life is like that of a butcher.

But how is that possible!

This brother of his, usually he doesn't even dare to kill a fish!

Lu Mingze pursed his lips, thinking wildly in his heart.

He was wondering if he should tell his parents about it, and it was best to take his cousin to have his head checked and see if there was any schizophrenia or something.

Isn't that the clown in Gotham like that?

has always been a little declining, but suddenly one day onset, he became a villain that everyone fears!

Lu Mingze staggered back to the house, and the ghost turned out his mobile phone in a hurry.

He looked at the forum information of "Lu Mingfei vs Zhao Menghua".

Originally, he didn't want to participate, first, Lu Mingfei was his brother, and he couldn't help the other side.

All right! That's right! He admitted that he wanted to secretly defect to Zhao Menghua at the beginning, after all, this guy was a famous rich second generation in school, and even had the faint possibility of catching up with Chu Shenren.

Who loses and who wins, is this a high judgment?

But because his brother has changed so much recently, he is a little overwhelmed, and he is a little uncertain.

In a trance, Lu Mingze had already cast his vote,

5：3798。

"I don't think my brother who is suspected of being mentally ill will indeed win."

Hey, hey, hey!

"I can't see it."

Woooooo

"I can't see my brother anymore."

The little devil Lu Mingze lay floating around in the luxurious hot springs, crying for a while and laughing for a while.

Live like a madman.

Click, click, click!

Not far from the hot springs, the sound of eating potato chips can be heard.

"That's right! Throw it all away! If you don't throw it away, will you bear the loss of $200 million? ”

The potato chip girl stared at the red and green lines, chewing potato chips to make phone calls,

"Hey! Right! Full Stock! Today's storm has overturned many oil tankers, and domestic oil prices will inevitably soar tomorrow. ”

"How much to buy? Do you need to ask me? ”

"Buy as much as you want! Mali's! Sister will give you a bonus when the time comes! ”

The potato chip girl extinguished the phone, stretched the delicate body under the bathrobe, and spread the fragrance of shower gel.

Long legs are naked with straight and crystal thighs, shaking the red wine in his hand, and drinking it all,

"Potato chips, what's wrong with the boss over there?"

"I've been with him for so many years, boss, you still don't know?"

"Perverted neurosis, it's understandable that you get sick from time to time." The potato chip girl pursed her lips and waved her hand casually, looking unconcerned.

"Sanwu, do you know something?" The long-legged girl looks at the Russian girl lying quietly on one side.

Phew——!

Phew——!

Without saying anything, Sanwu shook his head, indicating that he didn't know.

"Okay, okay, I can guess." The potato chip girl opened her red lips and shrunk her crystalline fingers, smacking constantly, secretly saying that it was really fragrant:

"It's just that the boss has been unable to see what the little white rabbit is doing since a few days ago."

"Eh, it's all a trivial matter, it has nothing to do with us, just leave it to the boss to solve it himself."

"Let's go, long legs, three no, I ask you to do a SPA!

"Don't push me," Sanwu's clear voice sounded.

When Mai was leaving, she glanced at the boss who was sick in the hot spring,

She's a little concerned about this now.

If even the omnipotent boss can't see what the little white rabbit is doing, then can that little white rabbit still be considered a little white rabbit?

"Hey, my girls, I'm sorry to interrupt you guys enjoying the entertainment of the top spa."

The boss sat up from the swimming ring, don't face the three girls who stopped,

"I do sometimes can't see what our protagonist is doing, and I can't guess what our protagonist is thinking."

"As much as I hate to admit it, our protagonist is really out of my script."

"Damn, maybe you can't say breakaway?" The boss pouted and rubbed his brows fiercely,

"After all, there are still three full years before the official start of the script, maybe it should be said that before the opening, the protagonist ran away first?"

He was sullenly water-skiing, letting his body follow the swimming ring in the hot springs, chattering to himself,

"According to my script, no, even according to common sense, the protagonist who will appear in three years should be a tasteless bag who is obsessed with literature and art."

"He will come out of the deepest abyss to open the door to the truth and go to the hidden world."

"He will meet me, the devil who loves him the most, and spend all day bewitching him with the power and power he does not have, and asking for his life."

"Danger will follow, and he may kill one or two dragons and taste heroic. Maybe it will be announced to the world? Maybe be an unsung hero? After all, the ending script of a good director is open-ended, I am only responsible for the process, and of course it is up to us to choose where the ending leads. ”

The boy looked up at the swirling crystal light,

"Maybe there will be a well-arranged love, although I haven't thought of the ending yet, but it must be either a tragedy or a comedy."

"Our protagonist will slowly taste the wine of power and power, but that moment will be at least three years away."

"But who can tell me the answer, my girls,"

The boy opened his arms towards the third girl, he tilted his head, his face full of puzzlement,

"Why did our protagonist suddenly change?"

Day 10,000 days, over.

(End of chapter)