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Chapter 410 The Sick Young Master's Weightlifting Goblin

Chapter 410 The Sick Young Master's Weightlifting Goblin ([-])
I don't know why, I originally thought that I would be very sad when I saw Lu Yu's future marriage partner, so I would desperately go to Lu Yu to confess my love, and staged a bloody drama.

But at this moment, Mu Qiqi's mood was unexpectedly calm, without any disturbance.

Even she herself doubts whether her feelings for Lu Yu are love or friendship.

"Oh, then... did he mention me?" Mu Qiqi asked, her eyelashes drooping slightly, and a hint of humility flashed across her.

The last time she saw Lu Yu was half a month ago.

Lu Yu hadn't been discharged from the hospital at that time, and because he couldn't be persuaded, the two had a big fight.

Tu Zhimeng looked at her and wrinkled her small face, feeling that this question seemed so sad.

"No." Tu Zhimeng replied in a low voice, feeling inexplicably guilty, she had the illusion that she was the third intruding into her childhood sweetheart, she looked down at the food on the dinner plate, not daring to look directly at Mu Qiqi.

Mu Qiqi was silent for a while, as if she was not as uncomfortable as she imagined, let alone unhappy.

"Will you marry him?" After a while, Mu Qiqi raised her head and asked.

Tu Zhimeng: "..."

She doesn't seem to be able to answer this question.

Marriage is affirmative, this is her task.

Seeing that the other party didn't speak, Mu Qiqi frowned: "Are all the people in your weightlifting department so cowardly? What about the aura of a world champion?"

Tu Zhimeng: "...?"

Fuck it, you're a coward, because you and Lu Yu are childhood sweethearts, I'm embarrassed to tear myself apart with you.

"Sister, what do you want to say?"

A certain mouse is a typical eater but not tougher. After being stimulated like this, she didn't hesitate anymore. She straightened up and stared at the other party brightly, as if she was ready for a big fight.

Mu Qiqi pursed her lips and shrugged: "It's nothing, I just want to know about my future marriage partner."

"And then?" Tu Zhimeng asked.

"It's nothing after that. By the way, he has a really bad temper. Being with him has wronged you." Mu Qiqi said with a sincere face, and when she mentioned Lu Yu, she clearly disliked him.

She is different from those gymnast girls who look down on the weightlifting department. Although she doesn't like it, she definitely doesn't hate it.

Tu Zhimeng was slightly taken aback, feeling that this green plum was a bit different from what she had imagined.

According to Dongzao's information, Mu Qiqi should have liked Lu Yu since she was a child, how could she... say such things as wronging herself?

After that, Mu Qiqi casually picked up two mouthfuls of vegetables and took out her phone.

"How many WeChat messages do you have? If Lu Yu bullies you in the future, you can come to me and I will help you deal with him." Mu Qiqi drew out the WeChat QR code while talking.

Hang it in front of Tu Zhimeng and let her sweep it.

Tu Zhimeng took out her phone slowly, scanned it, and added WeChat.

"However, senior sister, are you sure that Young Master Lu is so weak that he will win if he bullies me?" Tu Zhimeng smiled, thinking that with her current size, no one would dare to bully her, right?
Besides, she is now rushing to be bullied by Lu Yu.

Mu Qiqi froze, feeling that Tu Zhimeng's words made sense, so she also laughed.

She thinks this little girl is very cute, and she can make friends to see it.

Moreover, her liking for Lu Yu doesn't seem to be that strong.

Tu Zhimeng can understand that Mu Qiqi's feelings for Lu Yu are still in the stage of not being in love, because she is a childhood sweetheart and has been in love for a long time, so Mu Qiqi fell in love with Lu Yu logically.

But it seems that I don't like it that much, just a little bit.

So it won't be sad.

(End of this chapter)

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