Don't get married if you're reborn.

Chapter 70 An Ordinary Gift
After arriving in Fengzhou City, Zeng Wenjie no longer traveled with Yang Jingqi and Yang Li.

He took out five hundred yuan, handed it to Fu Qianzhu, and said, "Here, this is your labor fee for guarding me."

Fu Qianzhu waved his hands repeatedly and said, "No, you've helped my family a lot, why should I charge you for doing you a small favor?"

Zeng Wenjie smiled and said, "It's only natural that you should be rewarded for your hard work! Besides, you're helping with the snack shop, and I haven't paid you yet."

Fu Qianzhu said, "We'll pay you after the business opens."

Zeng Wenjie handed it to her directly.

He had also considered giving the more than 10,000 yuan that Fu Gang lost to Fu Qianzhu, saying that he had gotten it back from the institute.

But I'm afraid no one would believe this.

Can a wolf that eats people without spitting out the bones spit out the meat in its mouth for you?

Fu Qianzhu is not a kindergarten kid, how could she be so easily fooled!
Zeng Wenjie didn't want to further stimulate the self-esteem of this senior student who was on the verge of collapse.

"You should study hard for the certificate you want to take. The store hasn't opened yet, so come and help out when you're free. You can work part-time after it officially opens." Zeng Wenjie said.

"Okay." Fu Qianzhu nodded and accepted the five hundred yuan.

For a poor college student, saving 200 yuan a month is enough to live in college.

These five hundred yuan can be regarded as a timely help for Fu Qianzhu.

The two parted ways on campus, and Zeng Wenjie first took the things in his hands back to the dormitory.

There was no one in the dormitory, and the lighter on the table was only an empty basket.

"These bastards all came to steal my lighter..." Zeng Wenjie cursed and threw it into the trash can.

Lin Zhenshan, Wang Bo and Xu Chuan are probably hanging out in the Internet cafe again.

College life is like this. I usually slack off and surf the Internet. At the end of the semester, I beg and plead with all the teachers, promising to study hard next time and not fail the course.

Zeng Wenjie also planned so. It was impossible for him to attend classes because he had completely forgotten the basics of his studies. There were many advantages to starting a business by using his status as a college student.

Zeng Wenjie took out a piece of black kaoshi brought from his hometown from his bag, and then took a can of smaller chili beef whistle, and asked Mu Qingyang to come out and meet him.

When Mu Qingyang received the call, he felt inexplicably happy.

She is very introverted. No matter how Ouyang Yun and the others tease her, she rarely expresses her emotions.

She only felt that it was pleasant to get along with Zeng Wenjie, and she thought Zeng Wenjie was an interesting person.

"What are you going to treat me to? You said you would treat me to a meal when I return to school." Zeng Wenjie asked fiercely after seeing the person.

"I'll treat you to a meal..." Mu Qingyang was stunned and didn't say anything else.

"Then treat me to steamed lamb, steamed bear paw, steamed deer tail, roast duck, roast chicken, roast goose, braised pork, braised duck, sauced chicken, bacon, pine flowers, tripe, dried meat, sausage, assorted Su plate, smoked chicken belly, steamed eight-treasure pig..." Zeng Wenjie started to recite the names of the dishes directly.

Mu Qingyang couldn't help laughing and said, "Okay, you choose the restaurant."

Zeng Wenjie looked her up and down. She was wearing tacky canvas shoes, baggy jeans, and a hoodie that had absolutely no style at all.

Although his hairstyle has been corrected, his clothing style remains the same as before, and he even looks better when he is not wearing his military training uniform.

Zeng Wenjie decided to take some time to take her to buy some clothes to impress these country boys from Fengcheng College.

"You seem to have turned darker when you got home." Mu Qingyang whispered.

"I'm so busy that I'm about to die of a sudden illness!" Zeng Wenjie complained. Going to Ganzhou to kidnap people is really tiring.

"But fortunately, my abdominal muscles are still there."

Zeng Wenjie started from zero frame, and with a "swish" he opened his shirt, revealing his neat six-pack abs.

Mu Qingyang took a subconscious look and her pretty face turned red instantly. She thought to herself, how could there be such a shameless person who would grab clothes in public.

Then, she was somewhat surprised to find that she still wanted to take a second look. It turned out that she was also a shameless person!
"The transportation is too inconvenient, otherwise I would like to fly back to see you." Zeng Wenjie said.

"..." Mu Qingyang, as expected, fell into autism. But she remembered the experience she had shared with her online friends, and then she stammered, "I... I dreamed of you too."

Zeng Wenjie thought the boy was teachable, so he smiled and said, "What did you dream about me?"

Mu Qingyang said, "I dreamed of you doing pull-ups on the playground."

Under Zeng Wenjie's guidance, Mu Qingyang finally came out of his autistic mode and spoke much more than usual.

Moreover, Zeng Wenjie deliberately led the topic to the great Russian writers, which gave the well-read Mu Qingyang more topics to talk about.

While chatting and laughing, we arrived at the simple restaurant that Zeng Wenjie had already chosen. The food in this restaurant was delicious, and the environment was good and the atmosphere was subtle.

Many couples come here to fall in love, order two drinks, and sit here for an entire afternoon without worrying about getting bored.

Zeng Wenjie gave the gift he had packed in his bag to Mu Qingyang and said, "I brought it from my hometown."

Mu Qingyang took it carefully, tilted his head, and asked with confusion in his eyes, "What is this pebble?"

Zeng Wenjie said, "Oh, this is my first test stone in my life, used to test the quality of gold. To be honest, I'm the gold king of my hometown!"

Zeng Wenjie's words caused several college students sitting next to him to look at him with strangeness and disdain, thinking that he was exaggerating.

But Mu Qingyang believed it without a doubt. She thought this pebble was quite unique, shiny black with a few dark gold scratches on it.

"What about this?" There was a can full of chili peppers left. Mu Qingyang, who lived in Jiangnan and didn't like spicy food, was a little curious.

"The fried shrimp my grandfather makes can be eaten with rice or in steamed buns. It tastes really good," said Zeng Wenjie.

Mu Qingyang placed it at his feet and said sincerely, "Thank you."

The gifts were ordinary and common, not to mention expensive, but she liked them very much.

Several boys standing by were dumbfounded. How could such a fairy-like girl like these gifts?

They usually send flowers and chocolates, but they are destined to be thrown into the trash! Hey!
Mu Qingyang held the pebble in his palm and played with it. The stone was slippery and felt quite comfortable to touch.

"You can thread it and wear it as a necklace. I picked a small one on purpose." Zeng Wenjie said with a smile.

He has been polishing this stone all along. If Mu Qingyang makes it into a necklace and wears it, would that be considered indirect?
"Okay." Mu Qingyang agreed in a low voice.

This meal was the most relaxing and enjoyable one Zeng Wenjie had had recently. He had no psychological burden and ordered quite a few expensive dishes.

When Mu Qingyang called the waiter to settle the bill, faint wailing could be heard all around.

"Just learn it!" Zeng Wenjie thought to himself with great pride.

After dinner, Zeng Wenjie planned to visit the store and invited Mu Qingyang to go with him.

Mu Qingyang hesitated slightly, shrank back a little in fear, and asked, "You won't delay until school closes, will you?"

Zeng Wenjie sneered, "It must have been Ouyang Yun and those rotten girls who taught you that! Do you think I look like that kind of person?"

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Mu Qingyang hesitated again, then nodded weakly, and uttered these words from his soft little mouth.

Zeng Wenjie's mouth twitched.

Mu Qingyang blushed and said, "Last time you said we could sleep together when we were free."

"Well, what's the big deal? I'm going to sleep with someone today!" Zeng Wenjie said shockingly.

"?" Mu Qingyang was shocked.

"My senior and I are from the same hometown. We came here together by bus. I was so tired, so I took a nap in the car!" said Zeng Wenjie.

"Oh..." Mu Qingyang suddenly felt relieved, "Then let's go."

(End of this chapter)