I went crazy holding my thighs in the vest

Zhou Zipei hung up the phone, sat next to Lu Siyin naturally, and interrupted her thoughts: "Why are you so involved?"

Lu Siyin held her face and said feebly: "I wonder when it will be my turn to be rich and powerful."

Zhou Zipei shook his head and laughed dumbly.

You know she doesn’t have much nutrition in her mind...

"I have a way to make you rich quickly." Zhou Zipei looked at her suggestively, his peach blossom eyes sparkling with affection.

Lu Siyin looked as if he was blind. He didn't even bother to turn his head and said in disgust, "Come on, if you had a way, you wouldn't be unwilling to even let a fly in the store now."

Zhou Zipei: "..."

Killing people is nothing more than that.

"Have you studied hard recently?" Zhou Zipei asked.

Lu Siyin looked at him strangely. Was this person so full of salt that he couldn't tell whether he was idle or salty? Why was he suddenly concerned about her study status?

Speaking of this, she felt guilty for no reason.

She dodged her gaze and said without confidence: "Of course."

I am learning the habit of sleeping well every day, so why is it not considered a good study?

Thinking of this, Lu Siyin suddenly felt confident and straightened his back slightly.

Zhou Zipei didn't need to think about it to know what kind of virtue she was. He squeaked softly, and a few minutes later, he took out two books from nowhere and handed one of them to Lu Siyin.

"What are you doing?" Lu Siyin stared at the big words "College Entrance Examination Chinese Exercise Book" on the book and felt bad.

Zhou Zipei's smile became more and more gentle. In her eyes, he was like a crazy villain looking at the dying protagonist, showing a little bit of pretentious pity and sympathy at the last moment, and just saying: "You look so pitiful." , then let you die more clearly."

Lu Siyin looked at his lips opening and closing: "Write it within two months. Today, two months later, I will come to check."

Then let her die...

Lu Siyin was very angry. A surge of anger rose directly to his skull. He fiercely snatched the rubbish exercise book that was thicker than her body fat. She was about to throw it to the ground to have fun playing the role of a rebellious girl. Then she heard Zhou Zipei He said calmly: "This book costs 20,000 yuan."

Lu Siyin suddenly stopped and changed the route halfway. The exercise book was pressed hard into her arms, which felt a bit like forced love.

She was hit so hard that she almost shed tears, thinking to herself, what the hell, who can tell the difference between me and the domineering president?

"Who are you lying to? Whose book is worth 20,000?"

Zhou Zipei yawned lazily and said, "Believe it or not, you will know after you break it. Do you want to try it?"

Lu Siyin choked up and reminded himself that the other party is an uncle in Kyoto. Even if he comes to Pucheng to be a slut, your uncle is still your uncle. It is not impossible for this book to cost 20,000 yuan. He cannot lose 20,000 yuan in vain just to be discouraged.

"Why should I listen to you?" Lu Siyin stubbornly resisted.

Zhou Zipei raised his lips and smiled softly, his face became pale, as if he was looking at a dying Xiaoqiang, and his tone also had a hint of threat: "Just because you want to buy things from my store in the future."

Lu Siyin blushed and retorted: "I can buy it in other stores in the future."

Zhou Zipei spoke slowly, grasping her vitality: "But other stores are not as cheap as mine."

Lu Siyin was speechless. It was indeed like this. She had never seen it since she was a child. A book that felt great and almost ten centimeters thick only cost one yuan. A gold pen cost only one yuan at most. A large box of chocolates. For five yuan, you can give her a flower at will. Although the little white flower looks a bit weird, free things are always pleasing to the eye.

In the past few days, she had gotten a general idea of ​​the store. Anyway, all the items on the counter cost no more than ten yuan at most. They were tailor-made for her.

More than once, Lu Siyin felt grateful to these two gentlemen for coming down to earth and caring for ordinary people like them. She didn't expect them to be so down-to-earth.

It's a pity that the business in the store is not very good... I am really puzzled.

Lu Siyin thought that he might spend the rest of his life catching wool from their store, but he couldn't do it now, no, it was time to break up.

He could only swallow his anger and say: "Okay," and in order to preserve his dignity, he added a domineering sentence: "You are so cruel."

Zhou Zipei couldn't help but smile, cowardly and cute.

Lu Siyin weighed the exercise book worth thousands of gold in his hand. He protected it as if he were protecting his own life. The cover of the book was extremely plain, with only a few perfunctory large characters. Except for the author's name, there was no ink anywhere else. .

Huang Hening...

do not know.

Lu Siyin flipped through a few pages and then closed it without interest. In the hope of luck, he went back and asked his younger brother to write. If it didn't work, he would just draw a few lines.

Zhou Zipei seemed to know what she was thinking, and said coldly: "You can't let others write it for you. I know your handwriting, and you can't perfunctory me. I will check it page by page when the time comes."

Lu Siyin: "..."

Are you going to kill me? my friend.

"Is two months too little?" Lu Siyin bargained. "How about three months?"

Zhou Zipei was silent, just looking at her emotionlessly.

Lu Siyin smiled coquettishly, gritted his teeth and said, "Two and a half months can't be any less. My hands are not yet good enough."

Zhou Zipei pondered for a moment, nodded, and agreed.

Lu Siyin breathed a sigh of relief, but his heart was filled with despair. Don't ask her how old she was, her emotions were broken.

"He gave it to you."

Zhou Zipei put the other book in front of Lu Jingshu, pointed at Chu Mian and said.

Chu Mian: "..."

Lu Jingshu kept swiping her fingers on the phone without raising her eyelids, her expression was distant, and she was obviously completely neglected.

Chu Mian glared at Zhou Zipei nonchalantly. He originally wanted to find a suitable opportunity to let the little girl accept it, but he failed to guard against the good junior brother who came out halfway.

He had read the test papers written by Lu Jingshu before. He could answer multiple-choice questions in other subjects, but only in mathematics, he got a blank paper every time.

Chu Mian had a headache for a while because of this, and finally asked Mr. Gu to publish this book. He had read it, and it was relatively basic and should be of some help to the little girl.

"The question asked by someone is not difficult. Why don't you try it?" Chu Mian asked tentatively.

Lu Jingshu looked relaxed and tired, half-leaning on the large sofa, tapping Erlang's legs wildly, changing the direction of the lollipop in her mouth, her whole body lazily, as if to give him face, she raised her eyelids and glanced at him.

When he saw certain words, his eyes flashed, and after a few seconds he slowly took the book over.

Seeing this, Chu Mian curled his lips and smiled gently.

Awkward little girl...

……

Seeing that lunch break is coming to an end

Lu Siyin could not cheer up because of the exercise book. His face drooped, and he did not give Zhou Zipei a good look.

Zhou Zipei was helpless, thinking about how to coax her.

He walked around the store as if taking a walk, looking at the products around him calmly.

Sunday, who had always been silent and invisible, twitched his lips when he saw this.

Okay, this guy has started again.

Now the store will lose at least several million more.

Sunday, who was already accustomed to strange things, still couldn't help but take out his mobile phone and complain in the "Seven Days a Week" group. As usual, he sent a sentence as the beginning: [Family members, who understands...]