College Storm: Beautiful men are not easy to mess with

Chapter 33 Money-hungry like life [2]

Nalan Feng smiled and got up: "Then I'll discuss it with Qiao first, see if there is any plan."

Song Jiao also stood up, "Nalan Fengzhuo, I'm your senior."

Nalan Fengzhen patted his forehead: "Senior is so restless all the time running around to other classrooms to attend classes, not to mention that I almost forgot that she is in the third grade, why don't you ask Senior Yiwei to have a look. Senior Wei also happens to belong to the student union."

"Come on, if Lu Yiwei can get back my 2 yuan from Ji Siyue, I'll chop off my head and use it as a chair for you."

"No, senior sister is the school belle of our school. If I let our school lose a big beauty, wouldn't that be a crime?"

"Anyway, Lu Yiwei just doesn't have that ability." Song Jiao didn't bother to dawdle with him anymore, with Lu Yiwei's limp temper, he might as well rely on herself.

"Then how about this? If the senior Yiwei really got back 2 yuan from the junior sister April, the senior sister will promise me one condition?"

"What conditions?" Song Jiao felt that as long as she could get the money back, she was still willing to agree to the general conditions.

"I haven't thought about it yet, how about this, I'll tell the senior sister what the conditions are when senior Yiwei hands over the 2 yuan to the senior sister." Nalan Fengzhen walked outside: "I'll go first. "

"No, if Lu Yiwei got the money back, why should I agree to your terms?"

Nalan Fengyun turned around: "Does this mean that senior sister wants to go to senior Yiwei in person? However, senior Yiwei may not agree to provoke senior Siyue." Thinking of the scene where Ji Siyue and Qiao Jie fought, Nalan Feng Yun smiled, he can guarantee that if Song Jiao went to find Lu Yiwei like this, he would never agree, and maybe he would run away immediately when he heard that it was Ji Siyue.

Song Jiao frowned. Although she and Lu Yiwei were in the same class, Lu Yiwei was usually surrounded by a group of girls, and she herself was often busy with the FBI, so they didn't spend much time together. Knowing the image of girls that Lu Yiwei likes, there is really no chance of winning if he goes out on his own. He glanced at Nalan Fengzhuo standing in front of him with a smug expression on his face. For her 2 yuan, Song Jiao endured it.

"make a deal."

"Happy cooperation." Nalan Fengzheng stretched out a hand with a smile.

Song Jiao pursed her lips, stretched out her hand, and the two clapped their hands together.

(End of this chapter)