Professor Wen, your little workman is sweet and wild

……

An Lu couldn't hold it back at the moment, "Huh?"

"Don't worry, it's not considered stealing. I just took it from the booth."

Chu Chen and the others in the booth were all their friends. They got so drunk when they started drinking that they probably wouldn't even notice if they lost this coat. Besides, for those young men, this mere coat is nothing to me.

It turns out that this coat is not Chu Chen’s own coat.

An Lu looked up and saw that Chu Chen didn't seem to be wearing a coat at all today. He was just wearing sweatpants and a sweatshirt as usual. Usually traveling by car, Chu Chen doesn't need to wear any warm clothes at all. Unlike her, she has to walk a long way back to the dormitory later.

It's just... An Lu felt a little disappointed for no reason. What is going on...? Her hands were tightly clasped around her coat, unable to understand herself.

Logically speaking, she shouldn't have too many other emotions, and she is not allowed to have too many emotions.

Chu Chen threw down his coat and left quickly. An Lu unexpectedly had the courage to stop calling him, and just watched him walk straight to the street. A brightly polished black car with double flashes stopped on the roadside. Chu Chen Chen opened the back seat and left directly.

An Lu couldn't recognize what kind of car it was, but it looked much more luxurious than ordinary economy cars. She thought that people of Chu Chen's level probably wouldn't ride in any cheap cars.

After that time, An Lu never met Chu Chen in the bar again. She went there several times, and even the group of friends around him never showed up again.

Until one time she was drinking at the bar. Of course she didn't pay for the drink herself. An Lu dismissed the middle-aged man who paid for her drink in a few seconds and drank this not-so-cheap cocktail with peace of mind.

"Elementary school girl?" The voice coming from behind sounded very surprised. An Lu turned her head and saw a man in a leather jacket. The man looked familiar. An Lu frowned and couldn't remember where she had seen him. In the man's arms was another woman who was wearing less clothing than she was. The woman's nose was set very high, and she looked like she had undergone a lot of artificial intervention.

"Why are you drinking alone?" the man asked jokingly, "Have you not found the man you like yet?"

Of course An Lu could tell that he was thinking about her.

To be honest, An Lu's method of contacting Chu Chen was too clumsy. Anyone with a discerning eye could immediately tell that Xiao Jiujiu was in her heart. But they, as a group, really enjoyed this feeling.

Most of them are the second generation who have been so miserable at home that they can't hold up the wall. Faced with the achievements of their family members, they enjoy finding a sense of accomplishment from these so-called women.

An Lu felt such a sense of accomplishment in their eyes.

She didn't intend to pretend to the other party, "Where is Chu Chen? Why haven't you seen him recently?"

"Him?" The man smiled proudly, "Chu Chen has stopped coming a long time ago. To be honest, this family's entertainment is too bad. He was willing to come to play just to give our brothers some face."

After saying this, the man looked An Lu up and down, his eyes lingering on her for so long that the woman in his arms felt a sense of crisis and stared at An Lu maliciously.

Low consumption, can’t I get on the stage...

An Lu shook the cocktail in her hand. This glass of wine was worth her week's living expenses.