Heart-Seizing Contract: Mr. Lu's pet

On the road of University A, a man and a woman walked slowly.

The withered branches on both sides could not cover the setting sun scattered above her head, and the gradually dimming light hit her feet mottled.

Song Zhixing tightly held the cake in his arms, and the strawberries on it glowed seductively.

Enchanting red, under the light, looks more and more alluring.

"Don't you like strawberry shortcake?"

Looking at the cake in her hand that hadn't been touched for a long time, Lu Qingbei couldn't help asking.

The care and nervousness on his face revealed the youthful and seriousness unique to teenagers.

Song Zhixing quickly shook his head, and clenched the cake in his hand.

The small packaging box is very exquisite, holding it in the palm of your hand makes people feel a little warmth.

He lowered his head and said in a low voice, "Eating on the road is not very good."

Lu Qingbei glanced at the location around him, and sure enough, he realized that they hadn't left City A yet, and there were classmates passing by from time to time.

They couldn't help but look at the two of them.

One is the golden school grass of A University, and the other is the Gaoling Goddess of A University.

Song Zhixing from the School of Falun Gong is as cold and aloof as the hard-to-pick flowers of the snow-capped mountains.

No man has ever been able to get into her eyes.

In Song Zhixing's mind, there is only study, study!

They really didn't expect that the scumbag could walk with the goddess.

Is it because the school girl is going to reform herself and is busy with her studies, or is the school flower going down to earth and starting to eat the world's fireworks?

It's just that no matter what, two people walking on the campus of University A will definitely attract enough attention.

Song Zhixing naturally felt that others were looking at them, so she leaned to the side uncomfortably, keeping a certain distance from Lu Qingbei, and she hugged the book in her arms even tighter.

Because she grew up beautiful, she often attracts attention.

In the past, Song Zhixing only had problems in his mind, and he was never influenced by the people and things around him.

But today, because there is an extra Lu Qingbei by his side.

Let her feel obviously uncomfortable when receiving these gazes.

"How about we find a place and go after eating the cake."

Lu Qingbei glanced at the watch on his wrist, and after confirming that there was enough time, he dragged her to the supermarket across the campus without waiting for Song Zhixing's answer.

Outside University A, there is a supermarket opposite the gate.

Because it is not as cheap as the inside of the campus, there are not many people who come to this store. In addition to this time period, the flow of people is less.

Lu Qingbei took a bucket of instant noodles and sat down on the bar in front of the supermarket's floor-to-ceiling windows.

Looking at Song Zhixing at the side, he urged: "You can eat, this place is not far from the bar, we will go there after you finish eating."

Song Zhixing looked at Lu Qingbei beside him, pursed his lips slightly, and said in a low voice, "What if someone sees it?"

The girl approached suddenly, and the faint fragrance from her body floated into his breath.

With a hint of caution in his gentle voice, Lu Qingbei's eyes fell on Song Zhixing's cherry red lips.

There are quite a few girls who have chased him since he was a child, but Song Zhixing is pleasing to the eye.

Although it is a bit difficult to follow, but...it is really beautiful.

"No, don't be afraid, just eat, we didn't do anything."

After the boy finished speaking, he turned his head guiltily, opened the instant noodle box in his hand, and said helplessly, "I, I'm going to get some hot water."

Song Zhixing was still a little hesitant at first, seeing that he didn't seem to have eaten, and recently Lu Qingbei stayed with him in the bar until very late.

After such a long time, he must be hungry.

So Song Zhixing was very obedient and didn't say a word, watching Lu Qingbei really fetched water and started making noodles.

The strawberry cake in front of you opens.

The exquisite packaging on the outside has faded away, and the pastries inside are extraordinarily gorgeous and sweet.

Song Zhixing pushed the cake in front of Lu Qingbei, pursed his lips in embarrassment and said, "Eat it."

Lu Qingbei was stunned for a moment, and then said honestly: "I don't like cakes, it's too sweet, don't you like it? How about I buy you some more so you don't have to eat them."

It's not because I don't like it, so I give it to him!

It's a pity that I don't like to eat this sticky cream either.

Originally thought that Lu Wanyou and Lu Luoli liked it, and since they were both girls, Song Zhixing would also like it.

I didn't expect it to be sloppy.

Song Zhixing is completely different from his sister.

Song Zhixing took the cake back in front of her, lowered her head and ate it in small bites.

The sweet taste diffused strongly between her lips.

She had never eaten such an expensive cake, even though it was just a cut corner.

In the past, only on her birthday, her mother would buy her a small ordinary cream cake.

It's different from this kind of cream, it's a little thin, and it's going to be melted in the cake shop when it's closed.

I have never eaten such an obviously expensive thing, and I like it very much, but not someone like her can afford it.

"Thank you, the cake is delicious."

Song Zhixing smiled, lowered his head and continued eating quietly.

Hearing the girl's thanks, Lu Qingbei was taken aback for a second, and then laughed happily.

Feeling overwhelmed, he opened his instant noodles and ate them.

It turns out that girls are really easy to coax, a piece of cake can make her happy!

It's much easier to coax than his two younger sisters.

The two of them finished eating at the bar counter of the supermarket, and then slowly left the bar.

Song Zhixing is the bartender and also the resident singer of the bar.

In fact, her singing is very average, and only when there are not enough singers in the bar, she will temporarily replace a show, and the commission she gets is naturally very low.

The bar manager walked to the booth, looked at Lu Qingbei who was clearly in a daze, and respectfully said: "Master Lu, everything is arranged according to what you said."

Lu Qingbei waved his hands impatiently, not to hinder him from watching Song Zhixing.

The manager didn't know about the relationship between the two of them. He only knew that in the past two days, Young Master Lu came here every day to look at a waiter. As long as he was not blind, he probably knew why.

The manager did not forget to fawn on him: "If Young Master Lu likes it, why don't I ask Song Zhixing to come over and have a drink with you? She will definitely not refuse your identity, just give her some more money then."

In the bar, there are those who are dedicated to serving drinks, and some who are just working part-time like Song Zhixing. Of course, there are some unspeakable things...

There have always been rules in the industry, even though it is a bar, you can't mess around.

A handyman like Song Zhixing is just a handyman, and usually he doesn't go to the table to accompany the guests.

Generally, the guests who come here have a head and a face. Although they like this little girl, they will not lose their identity.

What is difficult for others is the work of some local tyrants who have no cultivation and no status.

In a high-end bar like theirs, as long as the waiter refuses, she has no right to ask her to drink with someone.

Lu Qingbei raised his head, his originally infatuated black eyes turned cold, and fell directly on the opposite manager.

The sword eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, and a word was coldly uttered from the thinned lips: "Get lost!"

To let the little white rabbit in his heart accompany him to drink, you probably don't want to live.