Why are you all trying to win over me, the male supporting character?

Jiang Aiyu heard footsteps downstairs.

She frowned.

"Two... no, three people."

"Two of them had lighter footsteps, so they must be girls."

"And another one is a teacher."

Thinking of this, she quickly stood up and hid behind a low cabinet where shoes were placed.

Two or three seconds later, she saw Lu Chengzhou and the Meng sisters.

Lu Chengzhou, whose arm was linked with Meng Wanyu's, looked like he had given up on life.

Following behind, Sister Meng was looking around at the rental property.

"Lu Chengzhou, you live in a place like this?"

Sister Meng frowned.

"The environment isn't very good; it feels eerie. Will there be thieves at night?"

Lu Chengzhou forced a smile.

The environment here is certainly not comparable to a luxury mansion of 500 or 600 square meters, so it's only natural that we're looked down upon.

Fortunately, Jiang Aiyu was no longer sitting at the door waiting.

Otherwise, he might have had to declare his survival a failure tonight.

Meng Wanyu leaned closer, nuzzling his arm affectionately, and smiled sweetly, "How about moving in with me? My bed is quite big~"

Lu Chengzhou: "..."

Miss Meng, are you a cat?

You immediately changed your expression and became happy when you didn't smell the stray cat, right?

In a way, you're quite easy to please.

Sister Meng said quietly, "Our bed is quite big, but are you really okay with the three of us sleeping together?"

Whenever she's home, her younger sister often comes over and clings to her, wanting to sleep together.

Meng Wanyu's smile froze instantly.

She turned around and gave her sister a resentful look.

My older sister is a real master at sabotaging others.

She really does like Lu Chengzhou! Why is she helping him so much?

Meeting her sister's jealous gaze, Sister Meng shrugged helplessly.

She's said it several times already; she doesn't like Lu Chengzhou's delicate, refined type.

She's so thin, there's no way to lift her up.

She still wants to find a strong man who can lift her up with one hand.

This is her belief as a woman, yes.

……

After entering the house, Lu Chengzhou offered them slippers.

Fortunately, we always have spare slippers at home.

After all, Lu Chengzhou himself had discovered that the girls really liked to launch surprise attacks on him.

Needless to say, Su Qiaoman doesn't need him to serve her.

However, he absolutely could not afford to offend the two sisters in front of him.

I need to make a good impression on them.

At the very least, we can't let them come smiling and leave fuming.

Thinking about it this way, Lu Chengzhou suddenly realized that he really had it tough. People were conducting a surprise inspection, blatantly violating his right to privacy, and he still had to greet them with a smile and serve them well!

Meng Wanyu glanced at her slippers, which were shaped like little black devils.

I glanced at my sister's slippers again; they were white and shaped like kittens.

Both pairs were new and didn't smell of other women.

This made her extremely satisfied.

But why are the two pairs of slippers different?

Could it be that Teacher Lu has ulterior motives?

Thinking about it this way,

She immediately pouted.

Women's ability to fill in the blanks is terrifyingly powerful.

"Sister, why are your slippers cuter than mine?"

Sister Meng raised an eyebrow: "How about we change it?"

Meng Wanyu shook her head: "No trade~"

Saying "I won't exchange," she snatched her sister's slippers and put both pairs into the paper bag containing clothes.

"I hereby declare that both of them are mine."

"???"

Is that so domineering?

Lu Chengzhou felt a pang of pain in his heart. It was over; he had lost two pairs of slippers.

As he watched them enter wearing their own shoes, he belatedly realized that they didn't actually have to take their shoes off.

oops.

Losing two pairs of slippers for nothing is even more heartbreaking.

061. The most important thing is the smell.

After entering.

Lu Chengzhou went straight to the kitchen and opened the refrigerator.

Two boxes of milk were retrieved from inside.

Remembering Meng Wanyu's request for hot milk, he placed the milk in hot water and let it warm for a while.

Outside the kitchen.

Meng Wanyu looked around as if she were about to catch someone in the act.

It would sniff it every now and then.

Seeing her like this, her older sister really wanted to laugh.

"That's not very polite, little sister."

"Tch, what's with all this talk about manners!"

When Meng Wanyu got stubborn, she really was: "I didn't rummage through anything. I was just visiting Teacher Lu's house and taking the opportunity to remember Teacher Lu's scent!"

Let me remember the taste of Teacher Lu's cooking...

Why does that sound a little scary?

Lu Chengzhou sighed and silently turned his back.

At this point, he might have to thank Su Qiaoman for keeping his house clean and tidy, without any strange smells, and also thank her for not being shameless enough to move out before today.

Thinking about it this way, Lu Chengzhou suddenly felt that the female lead wasn't entirely without merit.

Occasionally, there are touching moments.

……

Ten minutes later.

Meng Wanyu sat on the sofa with a solemn expression, resting her chin on her hand.

Something's not right.

Something's not right.

My older sister sat down as well.

Meng Wanyu glanced at her sister and asked seriously, "Sister, do you think a single man's house would be this clean?"

Her older sister looked at her in surprise: "Oh?"

Meng Wanyu clenched her fists: "It's one thing to not have dirty clothes, but there aren't even dirty socks, pillows, bed sheets, or shoes! Is that reasonable?"

The older sister was both amused and exasperated: "Do you have some kind of misunderstanding about single men?"

Is it wrong for someone to be clean?

Come to think of it, she vaguely remembered her sister saying not long ago that Lu Chengzhou was different from ordinary men, that he was very clean!

People who are clean will indeed not have these dirty things in their homes.

Of course, most single men don't really care that much.

Most of them have a habit of collecting dirty socks.

Meng Wanyu continued, "And most importantly, it's the smell. If the smell is wrong, you know that!"

Her sister looked at her in surprise again.

This girl is really like a cat; she can even smell something is off.

She couldn't help but observe a minute of silence for Lu Chengzhou.

Meng Wanyu picked up a transparent glass and handed it to her sister.