Dedicated to my dear Mr. Lu

Chapter 22 022 How did you chase him down
"Die, Yu Qiubai!" Yi Meng kicked Yu Qiubai's ass, "Dare you talk to your father like that?"

"Damn, believe it or not, I pushed you to the ground and cried for my dad?" Yu Qiubai dodged Yi Meng's legs, walked around in front of her, and whispered, "Or, it's fine on the bed~"

"..."

Yi Meng rolled her eyes, "Yu Qiubai, your parents should spend the 10 minutes they created you for walking."

Otherwise, there is no need to give birth to such a cheap thing.

When Yu Qiubai heard it, he was stunned for two seconds before realizing the meaning of Yi Meng's words.

To say that Yi Meng's mouth is really poisonous, one sentence satirized his family!

Your parents only have 10 minutes!

Yu Qiubai wrapped his arms around her neck and pulled her back, "How do you talk? Believe it or not, I cursed your future boyfriend's 'flammulina velutipes' so thin that you can thread a needle through it?"

"..."

With his throat locked, Yi Meng hit his lower abdomen with his elbows backwards, the heel of his high-heeled shoes stepped on his feet hard, and then hit his head backwards.

After finishing the set, Yu Qiubai squatted on the ground and cried.

"Fight with my old lady?" Yi Meng bent down and patted Yu Qiubai's head, like stroking his own dog, "Be good, Dad still loves you."

Yu Qiubai: "Eep, beep."

When the two of them were fighting, the other side also exploded.

Lu Congan took Yu Huasang and sat inside, and the onlookers sighed.

"Old Lu, are you two still together?"

"Yes, yes, I heard that you two broke up that day five years ago, and you left the country overnight..."

The one who spoke was from the same dormitory as Lu Cong'an, one named Qi Xiu and the other Chen Sihou.

But because Lu Cong'an doesn't go back to the dormitory often, it's just a casual acquaintance.

The two people winked at the side, and they didn't finish the rest of the sentence, but they still had something to say.

Yu Huasang knew that these people would definitely hold on to these...

But before coming here, Lu Cong'an also told her to keep her mouth shut.

So she obediently looked at Lu Cong'an, waiting for his answer.

Lu Conan casually lifted a glass of red wine from the table, put it to his mouth, took a sip, and said, "Who told you that?"

A few simple words, but full of oppression because of his overly cold tone, made the gossip people mistakenly think that Lu Cong'an wanted to find the person who spread the rumors.

But only Yu Huasang knew that what he meant was that people who spread such things were boring.

The atmosphere on the field was a little stiff, and the gossiping people looked at each other and turned to attack Yu Huasang.

"Junior Sister Yu is really amazing, how on earth did you chase this iceberg like Lu Cong'an?" Chen Sihou teased.

Chen Sihou has a bad mouth, and outsiders nicknamed him Chen Sigou.

Being asked such a question, Yu Huasang reflexively sat upright and cast a look of help at Lu Cong'an.

But he didn't seem to see it, he still maintained the posture just now, sipping the red wine leisurely, as if this problem had nothing to do with him at all.

Yu Huasang bit her lip, thought for a while, and answered cautiously, "Actually... just be a bit thick-skinned..."

For a person like Lu Cong'an, it's okay if you don't have a thick skin. He never takes the initiative, and even dating is only possible if you talk softly.

So it has always been that it is only possible for her to take 99 steps to change to his one.

Other times, not even a step.

Thinking of this, Yu Huasang lowered his head, his voice was so low that he could hardly hear him, "Also, we are not a couple now."

　I've been busy with my dissertation recently, so I will update it for the time being, and I will update it four times next month (ω)
　　
　
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