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Chapter 341, No. 748, My Personal Machinist Serves You 34

Chapter 341, No. 748, My Personal Machinist Serves You 34
At 04:30 in the afternoon, the two returned to the Dihao Hotel.

Fang Jingchen got off work at five o'clock in the evening.

Counting the time, it's time for Xi Ying to go home.

She picked up two clothes and said goodbye to Lu Zijin.

"I'm leaving, you remember to order something to eat at night, anyway, all the expenses are covered by me.

Don't just order something because you think it's expensive, I'm rich and self-willed. "

Xi Ying's words made Lu Zijin feel speechless, but at the same time, he felt a little bit disappointed.

He glanced at the clock on the wall and said casually, "It's 04:30 now."

It means, it's still early, why do you have to leave so early?
"Well, it's 04:30, I know." Xi Ying didn't get to Lu Zijin at all.

Lu Zijin picked up a programming book a little depressed, and opened it.

His eyes were full of familiar codes and algorithms, which were what he was most interested in before.

But now, he couldn't read a single character.

Thoughts of "she's leaving" were all over my head.

And Xi Ying had already carried her clothes to the door to change her shoes.

Lu Zijin moved down the programming book slightly, revealing a pair of black eyes like ink.

His eyes pointed directly at Xi Ying who was putting on his shoes.

Xi Ying's sensitivity to gaze is very strong.

As soon as he raised his eyes, he accurately caught Lu Zijin who was peeking at her.

"Eh? Are you peeking at me?" She deliberately pretended not to understand, "Or do you have something to say to me?"

"I was just watching when you left. You are here, interrupting my reading." Lu Zijin hurriedly found an excuse.

"Oh, I'm leaving, look." Xi Ying changed her shoes, picked up the paper bag, opened the door and left.

When the door was closed, Lu Zijin threw the book aside in frustration.

Why is he so mean?
If what he just said was not this sentence, but asked Bingning to stay a little longer, or directly asked Bingning if he could have dinner with him, would everything be different?
but……

Can a person like him really be with Bing Ning?

Didn't it mean that you just need to keep this love in your heart?

Is he a bit over the top?

In an instant, Lu Zijin thought a lot.

Before he could finish thinking, the door opened again.

Xi Ying poked her head in, just in time to see Lu Zijin sitting listlessly on the sofa.

"Hi, Lu Zijin." She pursed her lips to hold back a smile and called out.

"Huh? What?" As soon as Lu Zijin heard Xi Ying's voice, she quickly sat up and picked up the book that was thrown aside just now, pretending that she was still reading seriously just now.

"I forgot to tell you something." Xi Ying saw through everything, but didn't reveal anything.

"Tomorrow is the weekend, so I won't come to see you, you can read a book to pass the time by yourself."

"Oh, okay." Lu Zijin looked at the programming book in his hand without moving his eyes from it.

Just like he did when Xi Ying came in the morning.

"Well, it's okay, I'm really leaving this time." Xi Ying closed the door again.

Lu Zijin maintained the reading posture for about 5 minutes.

After confirming that Xi Ying would not come back again, he slumped on the sofa.

He really couldn't read the programming book at all.

"Tomorrow is the weekend" is all he can think of now.

Why didn't Bingning come to him on weekends?

Why does the world have the word weekend?
Why do weekends exist?

(End of this chapter)

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