My Girlfriend Who Develops Through Development

Lin Mo rolled his eyes.

Is this little thing a reincarnation of a Pixiu?

Only in, no out!

An Youyu noticed Lin Mo's depressed expression and chuckled, "Okay, I was just kidding. The limit is five hundred."

Fifty yuan might be enough in Jingchuan, but in Beijing, it probably wouldn't even cover the cost of a single dish.

After all, the high cost of living in the capital is common knowledge in Xia Kingdom.

"That's pretty much it."

Before anyone knew it, Lin Mo's hand had already climbed from An Youyu's soles to her calves, leaving faint red marks on her delicate skin wherever it went.

Having experienced something similar twice before, An Youyu didn't say anything until Lin Mo's hands went above his knees. Then she gently patted the back of Lin Mo's hand and said, "Don't go any higher."

Being naive doesn't mean being stupid.

"cough--"

Lin Mo rolled up the girl's trouser leg above her knees. "What are you thinking? I'm just helping you put your pants down."

As he spoke, he grabbed the girl's other foot and gently massaged it.

An Youyu didn't say anything, but refreshed Lin Mo's phone while holding it. After seeing the latest data, her eyes widened in a frenzy.

"So happy?"

"Look, our school's account has already surpassed ten million followers."

An Youyu handed her phone to Lin Mo, but Lin Mo didn't even glance at it, his attention entirely focused on her feet.

"Huh? Take a look."

Lin Mo replied without looking up, "What's so interesting about it? Ten million is ten million."

"What do you mean by 'ten million is ten million'?"

An Youyu put down her phone with dissatisfaction, straightened her slightly reclining posture, and said, "At first, the school account only had 510,000 followers, but now it has reached more than 10.65 million, an increase of 10 million."

"According to the incentive rules set by the principal, a reward of 10,000 yuan will be given for every 100,000 new fans, and 10 million fans would be 1 million yuan."

"And this is just the tip of the iceberg. For every 100,000 additional views of the promotional video, you also get a reward of 10,000 yuan. The promotional video has now reached over 140 million views, which translates to 14 million yuan. Adding it all up, that's a whopping 15 million yuan! That's 15 million Xia coins!"

The more she talked, the more excited she became.

Lin Mo couldn't help but laugh at his radiant appearance.

Seeing Lin Mo's smiling face, An Youyu realized something and explained hesitantly, "Um... don't overthink it, I don't care about money."

"Ah--"

The familiar words made Lin Mo stop what he was doing.

An Youyu asked in confusion, "Why did it stop?"

Lin Mo smiled teasingly, "Little Fish, be honest, isn't there another sentence after I say 'I regard money as dirt'?"

"Ah? How do you know?"

As soon as the words left her mouth, An Youyu regretted them.

This is how you answer...

Isn't that admitting guilt without being asked?

Thinking of this, she quickly spoke up again, "You're overthinking it, there's nothing more to say."

A smile spread across Lin Mo's eyes. "Do you think I'm stupid?"

"Believe it or not, if you don't believe it, you will be defeated."

An Youyu turned her head to look in the other direction and muttered softly, "Anyway, I won't admit it. I just don't like money, I just don't like it..."

Lin Mo's deep eyes narrowed, and he suddenly increased the pressure on his hand.

An Youyu let out a soft groan, a slight blush rising on her fair face. "Gently, gently, it hurts a little."

"This is punishment for your stubbornness."

Lin Mo's voice was gentle, "Don't pretend in front of me anymore. If you like money, just admit it. What's there to be embarrassed about?"

"I……"

An Youyu parted her lips slightly, hesitated for a moment, and then spoke in a low, soft voice, "Isn't it because I'm afraid you'll call me a money-grubber? Who doesn't like money?"

"Everyone likes money."

Seeing An Youyu with her head down, Lin Mo habitually raised his hand, but before he could touch her, he suddenly remembered that he had just massaged her feet. He quickly wiped his hands on his clothes before gently stroking her hair. "It's okay to like money, but money is always just an external thing. Besides money, you need to have things you like even more."

An Youyu looked up and asked, "Besides money, what else do you like?"

"like……"

At that moment, Lin Mo suddenly tensed up, and after a pause, he took a deep breath.

But before he could even speak, An Youyu, sensing something was wrong, spoke up before him, "Don't say it, I suddenly don't want to know anymore."

Lin Mo's face darkened. He lifted the girl's chin with his fingers, bringing her closer. His voice became low, tinged with a hint of frustration, "You think I'll just stay silent if you tell me not to? Wouldn't that make me lose face?"

"I didn't feel embarrassed when I listened to you, so why do you feel this way?"

An Youyu didn't dare to meet Lin Mo's gaze. Under the influence of nervousness, she closed her eyes. "This is male chauvinism. There is no equality between men and women."

"I didn't say that men and women are unequal."

A serious look welled up in Lin Mo's eyes. "But you have to give me the freedom to express my opinions, right? I should be allowed to say what I want to say, shouldn't I?"

Knowing she was in the wrong, An Youyu withdrew her feet from Lin Mo's lap, squatted down, and put on her shoes. "I'm tired. I'm going back to my dorm. You should go to sleep early too."

With that, he took a step to leave.

She understood Lin Mo; no one could stop Lin Mo from doing what he wanted.

If they don't leave now, Lin Mo will definitely say what he didn't finish saying earlier.

She wasn't stupid; she discerned something from Lin Mo's expression and roughly guessed what he wanted to say, causing her to panic.

"stop!"

An Youyu had just taken a step with her left foot when Lin Mo's voice came from behind her.

Actually, she could have run away, but for some reason, after hearing Lin Mo's voice, her feet seemed to be glued to the ground, and she couldn't take another step.

Lin Mo got up, walked around An Youyu, and stood in front of her.

His hands rested on her shoulders, and with the moon and stars overhead, his eyes appeared even more profound. "Little Fish."

That overflowing, undisguised heat made An Youyu's already nervous heart pound like a deer.

"Lin Mo, I promised... my mother-in-law..."

These words had no effect on Lin Mo. In his senior year of high school, he suppressed his feelings for the girl.

Now that they're in university, and with the girl's increasingly outgoing personality, he could no longer control his true feelings. He tightened his grip, "Little Fish, I like you..."

At the critical moment, a cell phone rang in the quiet woods.

Lin Mo forced a smile and glanced back at the phone that An Youyu had placed on the bench.

At that moment, he had only one thought.

Smash this damn phone!

Why did it have to happen at this time?

Seeing an opportunity, An Youyu hid to the side. Feeling like she had been granted a pardon, she quickly returned to the bench, picked up her phone, and handed it to him. "It's Teacher Yan calling. He must have something to say to you so late."

Lin Mosheng sighed helplessly, took the phone and tapped it, "Teacher Yan, it's so late, why are you calling me?"

Yan Shiming's voice came from the other end of the phone, "It's only a little past ten o'clock at night, why can't I call you?"

Lin Mo glanced at An Youyu, who quickly lowered her head.

He took her hand and led her back to sit on the bench. “Teacher, you and your wife haven’t seen each other for a long time. As the saying goes, absence makes the heart grow fonder. You should be having a long chat with your wife at the hotel at this hour. It’s not appropriate for you to call me at this time.”

"piss off."

Yan Shiming laughed and scolded, "Kid, I'm on speakerphone, and your teacher's wife is right next to me; I advise you to watch your words, otherwise, if anything happens when you meet your teacher's wife, I won't be responsible."

"cough--"

Lin Mo's tone changed, "Teacher, in my opinion, you must have saved the galaxy in your past life, otherwise, with your abilities and looks, you would not be worthy of your wife."

"Hahaha……"

A woman's laughter came from the other end of the phone, and soon Yan Shiming's voice rang out again, "You little rascal, you're trying to curry favor with your master's wife by belittling me, aren't you?"

"Comparison makes things more intuitive."

“Without contrast, there is no harm.”

"It's not me who's being hurt."

"..."

Yan Shiming fell silent on the other end of the phone, his heavy breathing a testament to his state of mind.

A few seconds later, Xia Lingrou's voice rang out, "Lin Mo, you dare to belittle my man? You're dead when you see him!"

Lin Mo made a face and said, "Teacher's wife, I was just praising you."

"Then I don't care."

"..."

Seeing Lin Mo's speechless expression, An Youyu, sitting next to him, covered her mouth and chuckled, while also feeling a little envious.

Why are both my aunt and my teacher's wife so amazing?

She was completely helpless against Lin Mo, while the two of them could easily subdue him.

Compared to this, she felt... really bad.

"say."

"In that case, it's best if I don't see you and Teacher Yan for the time being."