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Chapter 1366 Listen, is this persuasive?

In Room 3601 of the love apartment, Zhuang Ming, Zeng Xiaoxian, Hu Yifei, and Lin Wanyu were all there.

The voices of Chen Meijia and Lu Ziqiao came from Room 3602, which was not closed, loud and piercing.

Hu Yifei looked at the side angrily and forced Zeng Xiaoxian to say: "Didn't you say that you have already mediated? Is this how you mediated?"

"According to the logic, I should already be on the beach in Hawaii now. My plan should be seamless. How could it be like this?" Zeng Xiaoxian was puzzled.

"Still flawless?"

Hu Yifei was disdainful, and turned to look at Lin Wanyu: "Wanyu, what's the matter? Didn't you come back with Mijia just now? You didn't go to the singles club, why did you suddenly quarrel?"

Lin Wanyu blushed slightly, with an angry look on her face, and said, "When Meijia and I came back, we saw Ziqiao he...he...he."

The following words were hesitant and vague, but they just didn't come out.

"What? Why can't I hear you? Wan Yu, please speak clearly after that. What's wrong with Lu Ziqiao?" Zeng Xiaoxian was holding his earwax desperately, and couldn't hear clearly at all.
"I didn't hear clearly either." Hu Yifei asked the same.

Lin Wanyu hesitated for a moment, then said directly, "Meijia and I got out of the elevator and saw a woman give money to Lu Ziqiao, and finally said goodbye very affectionately, as if some kind of deal had been reached."

At the end, Lin Wanyu's pretty face was flushed.

"what?"

Hu Yifei and Zeng Xiaoxian were taken aback for a while, but they didn't react for a while.

But soon.

Zeng Xiaoxian sprinted towards the back, his face was full of horror, and he folded his arms around his chest: "You, you, you mean that Zi Qiao won't sell, sell, sell himself, right?"

"Zi Qiao is not such a person, is he?" Hu Yifei also fell into a look of disbelief for a while.

Although Lu Ziqiao is usually very unreliable and extremely flirtatious, he is not vulgar in picking up girls. He often borrows money from them and does scientific experiments at the same time, but it is precisely because of these insistences that he will not sell himself.

A well-spoken, strong and handsome young man like Lu Ziqiao is the favorite of many rich women.

Moreover, Lu Ziqiao has such a sweet mouth, and her deceitful nature makes you unimaginable.

If you really want to cheat some money, it's a matter of minutes.

But he would rather sell magic pills than do these things, which is his bottom line.

How could he suddenly sell himself for no reason?

"But we saw this with our own eyes." Lin Wanyu said affirmatively.

Hu Yifei also fell into silence, and she hesitated a little.

creak~
The door opened suddenly at this moment, and Lu Zhanbo, who was carrying a cake, walked in with a dejected expression on his face.

As soon as he saw Hu Yifei, he complained: "Sister, you lied to me!"

He raised three fingers and said angrily, "I waited for three hours, but no one came."

"What, it's impossible!" Hu Yifei suddenly looked confused, this is completely impossible.

How could I miss the appointment when I clearly gave 800 yuan?

"Yifei, you gave her 800 yuan to buy such a cake." Zeng Xiaoxian pointed at the cake in Lu Zhanbo's hands speechlessly, with black lines all over his head.

"What? It's a gift from the bar." Lu Zhanbo retorted reflexively.

Immediately, he was taken aback, and asked back: "Wait, 800 yuan, what 800 yuan?"

"No, it's nothing." Hu Yifei quickly shook her head like a rattle.

This is obviously a guilty conscience, and it is not an ordinary guilty conscience.

"Oh~" Seeing this, Lu Zhanbo said angrily, "I understand."

Hu Yifei's heart skipped a beat, did you understand?
Why do you have a guilty conscience?

Zeng Xiaoxian backed away silently, covering his mouth, as if he had slipped his mouth.

Lu Zhanbo said angrily, "You also bet on my foolishness?"

"Place a bet?" Hu Yifei originally thought that Lu Zhanbo knew that she was looking for someone to boost his self-confidence, but she didn't turn her head around for a while.

Lu Zhanbo instantly turned on the detective mode, recalled all the incidents in his brain, and said to Hu Yifei in embarrassment: "You spent 800 yuan to hire that woman to deliberately let me go, and then prove that I am low-ranking, right? "

Hu Yi Fei:"."

Zeng Xiao Xian:"."

Lin Wanyu: "."

Zhuang Ming: "."

What an amazing brain circuit.

The logic shattered in an instant!

Hu Yifei's head turned hot, and she said, "I'm your sister, even if I spend money, I still spend money to hire someone to encourage you!"

Lu Zhanbo was taken aback for a moment, then looked at his elder sister in a daze: "What did you say?"

Hu Yifei covered her mouth violently, screaming in her heart: "I accidentally slipped my mouth, what should I do? What should I do? Don't find out, don't find out!"

But the prayer in Hu Yifei's heart didn't work, and Lu Zhanbo seemed to wake up instantly: "You said I have admirers, and you paid for them?"

The wish in Hu Yifei's heart came to nothing, her face was full of anxiety, but there was no solution: "This, this"

She was very afraid that Lu Zhanbo would have the idea to become a monk again, or even suffer a blow and jump off a building.

He looked at Zhuang Ming for help, hoping that he could prevent this coming tragedy from happening.

Zhuang Ming put down the water glass in his hand, and was about to comfort Lu Zhanbo by taking him to a high-end meeting place first.

Lu Zhanbo said very sadly and angrily: "I invited someone to dinner, and I still paid 800 yuan, and even so, that person still missed the appointment. Am I really that bad?"

This rhetorical question instantly made Zhuang Ming swallow what he wanted to say again, as if it was indeed the case.

Speechless.

"Zhanbo, in fact, you are worth more than eight hundred." Hu Yifei quickly comforted him.

"Do you want me to post more?" Lu Zhanbo's tone was unusually sad and indignant.

Hu Yifei quickly waved his hand: "I mean, you don't have to pay eight hundred."

"What she means is that it's enough for you to post 500 yuan." Zeng Xiaoxian said meanly with his head popping out.

Hu Yifei shouted angrily, "Shut up."

If you don't help at this time, it's actually a disservice.

Zeng Xiaoxian retracted his head in an instant, and his death-defying attributes exploded out of control.

"I want to become a monk." Lu Zhanbo felt his heart was chilling, and he turned around without hesitation.

Hu Yifei immediately became anxious. If Lu Zhanbo became a monk, her mother would not have skinned her: "Don't, Zhanbo, in fact, isn't there nothing to gain?"

"What harvest?" Lu Zhanbo turned his head, puzzled.

Hu Yifei wanted to say something, but couldn't say it, sweating profusely from anxiety.

"Didn't you get a cake?" Zhuang Ming said quietly.

"That's right, I got a free cake." Hu Yifei took it immediately without thinking about it.

Lu Zhanbo: "."

Zeng Xiao Xian:"."

Lin Wanyu: "."

Doesn't this sound more sad?

Damn, is this a word of persuasion?
(End of this chapter)