The real daughter, she is a Buddhist boss

Nanlian High School Class 19 Corridor

"If you don't think this is okay, then we can talk again."

"Okay, no matter how much, I should think you have other plans."

In the green years, the sun is just right; the boys and girls standing outside the corridor of Class 19 and talking have attracted many people's secret glances, but only the person concerned seems to be unaware of it.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the secret gazes from class 18, Yan Ruixing sneered in his heart, his eyes darkened a little.

But he didn't show any emotion on his face, and he still had a gentle smile, talking with the serious Meng Yu.

"It's okay, since my parents give me so much black-hearted money every month, you don't have to feel guilty about earning more, you deserve it anyway."

——Is it really okay to call the money earned by your parents black-hearted money?
Meng Yu scratched her face, feeling a little embarrassed, "That won't work, you have to be conscientious in doing business, otherwise there will be no repeat customers."

Hearing this, Yan Ruixing paused slightly with his knuckles touching the railing.

Repeat customer?He loves the word.

"Well, that's fine, you just say yes. I hope Teacher Meng can give me some pointers so that I can rank in the top ten in the next exam." The young man's starry eyes paused slightly, and then he watched her with the corners of his lips curled up: " Otherwise, I will be Teacher Meng's repeat customer."

The little deer in her heart went crazy and began to bump around. Thinking of what her new brother said to her a few days ago, Meng Yu's ears turned red again.

The hand hanging by the side was clenched into a small fist, summoned up some courage, and promised: "I will definitely guide you into the top five hundred! Otherwise..." After thinking about it, there seems to be no serious consequences if he fails, Meng Yufu He said again: "Otherwise, I will continue to tutor you for free!"

Look, what a conscientious businessman!

But Yan Ruixing refused without thinking, "That's impossible, I'm not willing to let you suffer."

In the past, I was blindfolded by many things and couldn't struggle. I never thought about the other meanings behind these words. Now that I think about it carefully, I really feel...

The red mark on the tip of Meng Yu's ear became a little heavier, as bright as if it was about to bleed; even her neck was slightly pink.

"Actually, it's not a disadvantage..."

Before that, Yan Ruixing had helped her many times, obviously and secretly. Speaking of which, she hadn't formally expressed her gratitude to him. If she could really help him this time, it would be considered a blessing.

Meng Yu's distraction and the emotion in Yan Ruixing's eyes became extremely glaring in Yu Zhaokang's eyes; he held the pen in his hand tightly, and his face became very ugly.

——Meng Yu, are you this kind of woman who sees things differently?

When I was chasing him before, I was willing to do anything, and I didn't even give up even under his various difficulties. Why did I treat him like nothing just because of a cup of milk tea?
Could it be that the game of playing hard to get has not been played enough?
Now I have to pull Yan Ruixing to stand in the corridor and act like you and me, thinking that this will make him jealous?
It really is……!
"Brother Yu, what's the matter with Meng Yu? I haven't seen her running after your ass recently. Could it be that she doesn't like you anymore and turned her head into Yan Ruixing's arms?"

The best friend leaned over and stared at the chatting 'little couple' outside for a moment, and suddenly felt that they were quite a good match, and seemed to be much better than his brother Yu.

After all, Meng Yu never smiled so confidently and happily every time she was with Yu Zhaokang.

Not to mention, the former goddess of the Nine Middle Schools looks quite pretty when she smiles.