Heart-Seizing Contract: Mr. Lu's pet

"Xing Xing, it's really you!"

After seeing Song Zhixing's figure, a middle-aged man and woman had surprise on their faces, and walked towards her happily.

Song Zhixing's face turned pale, and he stepped forward in the next second.

He blocked the two people and separated Lu Qingbei behind him.

He called softly: "Uncle, Aunt, why are you here?"

"Xing Xing, why don't you answer your uncle's call, you don't know how much we and your mother worry about you."

The woman held Song Zhixing's hand, her face full of vicissitudes, with a hint of sophistication unique to the countryside.

As he said that, he looked towards Lu Qingbei who was behind Song Zhixing.

Song Zhixing took the woman's hand and said softly: "Uncle, aunt, you must be very tired after coming here from such a long distance, I'll take you to find a hotel to stay in."

"That's right, we've been waiting at the school gate all night, tired and hungry, Xing Xing, you don't know how hard your aunt and I have worked to see you."

The middle-aged man standing at the gate of the school quickly agreed, and he was not willing to put down the full nylon bag stuffed at his feet.

They took the green leather train for a day and a night, and when they arrived in City A, they took the bus stop again because they didn't know the way.

After tossing and tossing for a day, I found the gate of University A.

It is said that his children came here to go to university, and they will be promising in the future. After seeing the gate of this university, they felt that their niece was sleeping in a blessed nest.

Such a good university, after graduation, I am sure that I will live a good life in the future.

The two of them thought about it all night, and they finally waited until Song Zhixing came back.

"Xing Xing, I'm starving to death, you should take uncle to eat first."

The middle-aged man behind him was pulling two large bags of luggage, and his Chinese tunic suit was still very worn out.

As he spoke, he walked in front of Song Zhixing.

"Then I'll take you to dinner."

Song Zhixing didn't seem to delay, and subconsciously pulled the woman out.

It's just that the woman didn't leave in a hurry, she looked at Lu Qingbei who was not far away and said with a smile: "Xing Xing, this is..."

"This is my classmate, we don't know each other well."

Song Zhixing turned his head and glanced coldly at Lu Qingbei, the young man's face that had just burst into a smile suddenly froze.

Before Lu Qingbei could speak, Song Zhixing had already turned around and pulled the middle-aged couple away.

The woman seemed a little disbelieving, and looked back at Lu Qingbei from time to time.

With a light in his eyes, he said, "Xing Xing, you are a good male classmate. Does that car belong to him? He seems very rich."

Song Zhixing stopped, looked at the woman in front of him, and said in a cold voice.

"His father is a driver who drives for others. He stole someone else's car. He is just the son of a driver and has no money."

After Song Zhixing finished speaking, the man behind him followed, and he didn't feel any difficulty carrying the two heavy bags.

He just hurriedly said: "How dare you stay by your side without money, does this kid have a crush on you? I'll go right away..."

"Uncle, I don't like him, I have already rejected him, a poor boy like him is not good enough for me, I am so beautiful, I will definitely find a rich man."

On Song Zhixing's icy face, there was no trace of ups and downs.

There was also coldness and determination in those cold eyes.

The woman grabbed her hand, smiling with joy on her face: "That's right, our Xing Xing is the most beautiful girl in our town, and she has the ability to be admitted to such a good university. She is a driver My son deserves it."

Fortunately, she thought that young man had an extraordinary bearing just now, but now these children are really more and more good at pretending.

Steal such a good car from home to save face, and make yourself look like a rich second generation.

"This man must keep his eyes open. If he marries the wrong one, he will be married forever. Those who have no money or skills but still want to find a beautiful girlfriend, let's ignore him."

The woman took Song Zhixing's hand and told him, Song Zhixing pursed his lips and nodded slowly.

She said obediently: "I know, auntie."

Seeing that Song Zhixing was obedient, the woman smiled with satisfaction: "Let's eat first, and then your uncle and I will find a hotel. This time we come out in the village, and we have good news to tell you."

The woman smiled excitedly, and her steps quickened a lot when she thought of the 'good news'.

not far away.

Lu Qingbei stood there in a daze, watching Song Zhixing greet him without saying hello and leaving.

The whole person froze, holding two cups of hot lemonade in his arms, but he couldn't feel the heat.

Although there was a distance between the few people, Lu Qingbei couldn't hear their conversation clearly, but he also felt very sensitively that the way Song Zhixing looked at him had become cold and strange.

In an apartment not far from the school.

This is the best community near A University, both the environment and the facilities are top-notch.

After Lu Qingbei swiped his fingerprints, the door opened.

The whole person walked into the room numbly as if unconscious.

"Second brother, you are back!"

Lu Luoli was sitting on the sofa, holding a bag of potato chips in her hand, and smiled when she saw Lu Qingbei.

The girl's sweet face is extraordinarily beautiful and sweet.

It's just that a pair of elves' clear black eyes circled around Lu Qingbei's body, and quickly locked their eyes on his face.

Lu Qingbei walked forward with a blank expression, and put two glasses of lemonade on the coffee table.

He said without any waves: "I'm going to sleep, don't disturb me."

As he said that, the man walked into his bedroom as if he had no emotion.

The door of the room slammed shut.

Lu Luoli looked at Lu Wanyou who was at the side, and said strangely: "Second brother, he seems to have lost his soul."

Lu Wanyou looked at the TV in front of her without raising her eyelids, reached out for a piece of potato chips and said, "This is called broken love."

Lu Luolimin bumped into Lu Wanyou secretly, the two identical little faces gave off a completely different feeling.

"Sister, second brother, he won't really fall in love early!"

Lu Wanyou finally turned her head and gave her a supercilious look: "Second brother is 20 years old, just a normal young boy thinking about spring."

Lu Luoli nodded, what she said made sense.

Her second brother is also worthy of thinking about spring, how can a woman with a normal head like her second brother, a prodigal son.

Picking up the lemonade at the side, Lu Luoli couldn't help but take a look at Lu Qingbei's bedroom door.

He muttered in a low voice: "The girl my second brother likes won't be a vase with only one face and no brains like him."

Lu Wanyou pursed her lips, looked around and said, "It must be better than his brain."

"How did you see it?"

Lu Wanyou lowered her head and took a sip of lemonade and said, "If I have the same brains as him, my second brother won't be broken in love."

It must be because the girl has brains and didn't like a prodigal like their second brother, that's why Lu Qingbei lost his mind.

But the boy who was abandoned by others is really pitiful!