Rebirth: At the beginning, the cool school beauty was caught stealing in the supermarket

Chapter 712 Labor Holiday

"Is it fun?"

Hand in hand, they walked onto the path, and Bai Qingxia turned her head to ask.

Lu Yuanqiu lowered his head, looking aggrieved: "It's not fun, but my girlfriend is ignoring me. What can I do? I can't even get into the girls' dormitory..."

Bai Qingxia explained while taking out her phone: "My phone is charging. I was helping Cao Cao with her makeup, so I didn't see what you sent."

She opened her phone and indeed found that Lu Yuanqiu had sent a series of messages.

Lu Yuanqiu: *sobs*, I hate it.

Bai Qingxia's expression was strange.

Lu Yuanqiu immediately pointed to the message with a serious expression and explained, "This was typed by my senior using my phone."

Actually, it was Lu Yuanqiu who typed it. He was so caught up in the moment that he couldn't help himself. Now that he looks at it, he thinks, "What the hell was I writing?!" It's so disrespectful to a scholar.

Bai Qingxia believed it and obediently said "Oh". Lu Yuanqiu smiled, thankfully his image in Bai Qingxia's mind was still that of a great and serious man.

"Are you going to eat now?" the girl asked, putting down her phone.

"I'm not eating, I'm not hungry."

"..."

"Beat you!"

Bai Qingxia patted Lu Yuanqiu's cheek with a powder puff, leaving a round white mark on it.

...The girl was so anxious that she didn't even put down her powder puff before going downstairs to take the person away.

She was amused by Lu Yuanqiu's appearance at that moment, and then raised her hand to press a round white mark on the other half of Lu Yuanqiu's cheek.

Lu Yuanqiu could certainly imagine what he would look like, but he still bent down slightly to cooperate with her.

"Does it look good?"

"nice."

"Then why are you laughing?"

"Just laugh."

She carefully placed the powder puff into the box, while Lu Yuanqiu, who had been watching her movements, couldn't help but look down at the view below her neckline.

Actually, her nightgown today was more conservative than the one she wore at home, but the hem was shorter. Lu Yuanqiu's gaze traveled down her slightly pigeon-toed white legs and noticed that Bai Qingxia's slippers were a little too big, and her left little toe seemed to be acting strangely, splitting apart from the other four toes.

Lu Yuanqiu wanted to provide some psychological counseling to that little toe.

Speaking of which, he can't even remember the faces of the women he's met in his past life, but Bai Qingxia is the only woman he can recognize just by her legs and feet, which can be considered a kind of familiarity.

So when Liang Jingfeng said, "You can't let go of Bai Qingxia," Lu Yuanqiu really wanted to grab his head and ask him in the ear, "I've even kissed Bai Qingxia's feet. Have you ever held the hand of any other young girl?"

Just kidding... Actually, Lu Yuanqiu had seen countless women in his previous life, so he didn't know why he was so devoted to a type of girl he had never been interested in before.

Perhaps it was the simplicity, like a blank sheet of paper, that attracted him most, making him willing to open his heart completely. He wasn't interested in that in his previous life; he had simply never seen it, and didn't even believe it existed in the world...

"Alright." Bai Qingxia smiled and looked up at Lu Yuanqiu.

Lu Yuanqiu rubbed his nose and turned his head to look elsewhere.

The oncoming wind was a little itchy, carrying a fragrance that was quite alluring.

Bai Qingxia circled around him to look at his face, afraid he would be laughed at, so she reached out and wiped the white powder off Lu Yuanqiu's face with her fingers, saying to him, "Cao Cao is still waiting for me in the dormitory. If you have nothing else, I'll go back first. I haven't even changed my clothes yet..."

"I'm not inspired to write, I'll hug it for a while before going back."

Lu Yuanqiu opened his arms and hugged her.

Bai Qingxia tilted her head back, her lips curving upwards in a romantic smile, only to droop again. Lu Yuanqiu placed his hands on her buttocks.

They feel better when they're wearing less clothing—round and soft.

With no one around, Bai Qingxia tacitly approved of his actions, but the atmosphere was anything but romantic, and Lu Yuanqiu was ultimately a pervert.

"Drip drop~"

There aren't many people who can send him messages, so Zheng Yifeng immediately picked up his phone.

Su Miaomiao: I'm hungry.

Su Miaomiao: What are you doing?

After 25 hours of cold war, did she finally give in? (Woman)

Zheng Yifeng put down the domineering CEO novel he was holding.

Zheng Yifeng: Thinking of you.

Su Miaomiao: ...

Su Miaomiao: Naturally oily.

"?" Zheng Yifeng looked at the book in his hand, "President Fu, You've Been Exposed Again Today!", and thought it was pretty good. He felt that many of the rhetoric techniques in it were worth learning.

I just don't understand why all CEOs have the surname Fu.

Zheng Yifeng: What do you mean?

Su Miaomiao: I feel a sense of helplessness because you're older than me. Also, could you please stop sharing articles like "18 Dangers of Staying Up Late" with me every day? I'm already tired enough from replying to my parents' posts, and now I have to reply to you, an old man.

Zheng Yifeng: Oh, I see.

Su Miaomiao: ...

Zheng Yifeng bit his finger, wanting to ask Su Miaomiao if she was still in pain, but he subconsciously felt that Su Miaomiao didn't want to discuss this topic.

Since that's the case, let's change the subject.

Zheng Yifeng: Come out? I have something to tell you.

He felt it necessary to tell Su Miaomiao about his mother's situation. Whether it was to find out the truth or to follow the clues to find his father's whereabouts, he was prepared to investigate this matter thoroughly.

Perhaps after this idea comes to mind, some unexpected ups and downs will follow, so Su Miaomiao needs to know what he is about to do.

Zheng Yifeng put the book in his hand into the bookshelf, which was filled with a bunch of CEO romance novels he had read. Actually, reading time was quite relaxing and pleasant for him, but he didn't know if he would have such an opportunity again in the future.

One month later, it was a working holiday.

Cao Shuang's branch at the university has opened successfully. Bai Qingxia chose the simplest and most effective way to promote Cao Shuang's business—she dressed up beautifully and went to the university in person to advertise Xia Yiwan Noodles in front of Cao Shuang's shop.

Even Bai Qingxia herself was shocked that day. The students crowding around her were comparable to those at the Zhuhai University welcome party on the playground. The cleaning ladies passing by were wondering which celebrity had come to the school.

In the past few days, Cao Shuang has hired employees himself, but the wages he pays are half that of the head office, since he can only take half of the profits.

Meanwhile, at Big Ben Milk Tea Shop, Zhong Jincheng's revenue doubled after the first comic was released.

Comics really do have an audience!
Within a month, the fan group had grown to 800 people, 500 of whom had never even tried Big Ben Milk Tea.

Lu Yuanqiu was tagged in the group every day and whipped with all sorts of emojis urging him to update.

Everyone else seemed to be doing quite well, but Zheng Yifeng was waiting for his uncle's call, and a month had passed without any news.

At 10 PM tonight, Zheng Yifeng and Su Miaomiao checked into a hotel room.

Seeing Zheng Yifeng's frustrated yet embarrassed expression, Su Miaomiao couldn't bear it any longer. After all, she felt that since Zheng Yifeng had already done this once, he was young and impetuous, and there would be many more such things in the future. It would be better for her to get used to it early on, otherwise she would feel quite ashamed to be as inexperienced as a quail every time.

(End of this chapter)