Lord Lu's little ancestor is a master of metaphysics

Chapter 39 Lovely
Front desk.

The woman was eating melon seeds and waiting for the video advertisement to pass. When she heard footsteps, she raised her head and saw that it was the girl just now. She subconsciously looked at the wall clock on the wall.

It's less than half an hour.

It must be too fast!

"Grandmaster!"

Chen Feng ran over in a hurry, called Cen Shu, and walked up to Cen Shu out of breath, "Master, I'm here to see you off, you've helped us so much, our whole family thank you for your kindness ..."

Chen Feng took out a crumpled envelope from her pocket, "Please accept it."

Blocked by Chen Feng, the woman at the front desk half stood up and stretched her neck curiously.

Cen Shu took a deep look at Chen Feng, raised her hand, pressed her slender fingertips on the envelope, and slightly raised the corners of her lips, "No need."

This…

Chen Feng looked at Cen Shu nervously, she didn't know what brand it was, but Chen Feng had seen the bag on Cen Shu's back in the manager's office she was cleaning, and it was not as good-looking as Cen Shu's.

"Let's go back."

"Master, on behalf of the whole family, thank you!"

Seeing that Cen Shu would not accept it, Chen Feng held the envelope tightly, bent down, and bowed deeply to Cen Shu.

Chen Feng didn't understand those twists and turns, but only knew that being a human being should repay kindness.

The master helped them, and he is the benefactor of their family!
Cen Shu didn't dodge, she stood upright on the spot, and was thanked by Chen Feng.

The woman became more and more curious, isn't this girl here to sell?

Unexpectedly, when I met the girl's apricot eyes, my heart trembled. Those pitch-black eyes were cold and flat, captivating, as if they could see through people at a glance.

The woman turned away guiltily, and when she regained her composure, only the elderly woman Yu was standing there.

And the girl was long gone.

**
[Host, Lin Si is such a bad person, you just kill him and finish the job, what are you doing in such a big circle? 】

Xiao Hua was puzzled.

Walking out of the hotel, Cen Shu took out her mobile phone to buy a train ticket.

【You should trust the laws of a country. 】

After selecting the seat, the facial recognition payment was successful, and Cen Shu scanned the surrounding area before stepping into a coffee shop.

Xiaohua:? ? ?
Is this what its host would say?

After ordering a cappuccino, Cen Shu chose a seat by the window and sat down.

Resting his chin with one hand, he watched the pedestrians coming and going in a daze.

"Hello, here is your coffee, please enjoy it slowly."

"Thank you."

The waiter delivered the coffee, and before leaving, he couldn't help but glance at Cen Shu more.

[Host, look at the good skin I found for you, someone peeked at you just now! 】

Xiaohua boasted triumphantly.

【Oh. 】

Cen Shu took a sip and lazily responded.

[Host, you are too bad at chatting! 】

Xiao Hua was angry.

Cen Shu ignored it, took out a piece of paper from her backpack, and spread it out on the table.

Xiaohua felt bored, so she jumped on the table, looking at Cen Shu with small eyes, a little curious.

It has never seen the host look so serious.

I saw Cen Shu sketching on the paper with the pen she carried with her, from the eyebrows to the body, it was extremely detailed.

The coffee was cold, so Cen Shu put down the pen in her hand, looked at the little figure on the paper, and a trace of nostalgia flashed in her eyes.

【This is……】

On the paper, a villain is wearing linen clothes and wearing double ponytails, but the person with the double ponytails seems very unskilled, twisted and twisted, which is a bit funny.

The villain has a straight face, and his milk is fierce.

【Don't you think she's cute? 】

Cen Shu seemed very satisfied with her masterpiece, and asked, stroking the face of the villain on the paper with her fingertips.

Yes, cute?
(End of this chapter)