Canary pretends to be good and runs away wearing books

Seeing the message he sent, Ji Luo's eyes lit up first, and then he looked slightly embarrassed.

Creditor, why do you look like a teacher asking for a crime? I don’t know you well. Do you want to say good morning and evening every day?

How can I continue to borrow money from you...

But there was no way, the arrow was on the string and had to be fired, Ji Luo forced himself to comfort himself and said, "I will pay it back later", and then typed quickly.

Luo Luoye: No, no [Star Eyes.jpg] This is coming to America, I'm a little busy...

Luo Luoye: that

Luo Luoye: I have a merciless request.

L: What.

The word faint appeared, and a stern outline flashed across Ji Luo's mind unexpectedly.

He shook his head, trying not to think about it.

Luo Luoye: Can you... lend me a little more money [big cry.jpg]

L: Why?

Luo Luoye: I don’t have the money to take a taxi QAQ

Luo Luoye: The driver is still waiting here.

Luo Luoye: Woooooo~ I'm so miserable!

L: Why don't you look for Gong Qi'an.

Luo Luoye: ...Don't mention him, the world is not worth it.

Luoluoye: Hello again! ! !

L: Yes.

Luo Luoye: [Crazy nodding.jpg]

L: Where is it good?

……

This stumped Ji Luo.

Ji Luo's fingers rested on the edge of the phone, thinking, I'm just echoing, why do you want me to boast something real!

It's too strong!

But Ji Luo is not afraid, he can coax people to go to heaven casually, and he can really pick out the uniqueness of the other party, so that he can speak well.

Luo Luoye: Fortunately...you are good to me, you will often chat with me, and you will see your messages after a while. You don't talk much, but I like the way you speak...

L: What kind of speaking method.

Luo Luoye: Ah, that's the kind~~cold~~direct~~ kind! ~~

Ji Luo closed his eyes and started talking nonsense.

Luo Luoye: It's very powerful, very big, very good feeling!

Luo Luoye: He lent me money without asking too much, and also helped me make money with advice, and even supervised my exercise!It doesn't matter what I use the money for, ahh, the most important thing is to respond to every request [wink.jpg]

Luo Luoye: It only takes... 200 yuan! [Stretch out your little hand.jpg]

Having said all that, are you satisfied?

L transfer 200 yuan

Luo Luoye: [Payment Received]

Luo Luoye: Ahhh, thank you! ! !

Luo Luoye: [Grateful Heart.jpg]

After paying the driver, Ji Luosheng went back to the room to lie down without any regrets.

He didn't know the man on the other side of the phone at all, his eyes were dark now, his fingers were under his lips, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he was completely in control of everything.

Jian Ling looked down at the message from Ji Luo.

Luo Luoye: I will try my best to pay you back!

Luo Luoye: [crying.jpg] How could I be stumped by 20 dollars.

Then Jian Ling typed a few words slowly with his sharp fingers.

L: If I knew this earlier, why bother.

L: If you don't perform well, there will be no next time.

Under the dim light, the young man rolled his Adam's apple and let out a low laugh.

His children never count the money spent on private trips.

He always just swipe his card—even before wearing a book, he didn’t even need to swipe his card himself—don’t ask the price, he can buy whatever he wants, after all, no one can control Ji’s real owner.

This obvious weakness was pinched by Jian Ling, how to cure it, how to subdue it.

For 6666 yuan, you can eat and drink whatever you want, go to the high-end one-star Michelin, and buy gifts... Gifts for Dad, of course I allow you to buy them, and I will recommend you a shop with a reasonable price.

But after buying, you still want to come to me?

Just grasp your compensatory mentality of asking for help and automatically making losses.

...I want to see what you are thinking.

The last vibration of his hand was a message from Ji Luo obediently.

Luo Luoye: I must behave well, and from now on, I will never ignore you again.

L: What else did you forget?

Luo Luoye: ... Good night.

No matter what, Ji Luo had a delicious meal and slept much better tonight.

On the second day, his body was a little sore after exercising, but it was not too obvious. If this continues, he will be able to fully adapt to this training intensity before the official competition 7 days later, and then use the experience of his previous life to regain all kinds of fighting skills. Improve the body's ability to respond automatically, and never be a weak chicken again!

Don't drink alcohol and don't go to bed late. At six o'clock in the morning, Ji Luo wakes up on time.

According to the morning and evening greetings promised to L, the boy yawned and sent L a message.

Luo Luoye: Morning~

But L returned very quickly.

L: Early.

Ji Luo was a little surprised, not many people get up so early these days!

Luo Luoye: So early?

... Then L didn't come back.

Ji Luo didn't care, he just thought of him... oh, this person is at home or abroad?Did you go to sleep or wake up?

I don't know, it doesn't matter.

He stretched his waist, put on a set of clean sportswear and went out to eat.

I ran into Gong Qi'an in the restaurant again.

Seeing him, Ji Luo thought of the embarrassing scene last night!

Ji Luo held the milk cup, put it on the table with a bang, and said, "Friends from other people can borrow money at any time, why is it so difficult for you!"

Gong Qi'an raised her eyelids coolly, "Then I'll borrow money from you, do you have any money for me?"

Ji Luo: "..."

Gong Qi'an: "..."

Forget it, they are all rookies, why bother to hurt each other.

The two looked at each other speechlessly, and Ji Luo chose to eat first.

Gong Qi'an drank milk and cereal, and suddenly thought: "Aren't you making money from live broadcasting, withdrawing cash?!"

"That's right!" Ji Luo clapped his hands, "Why did I forget about the cash withdrawal?"

In the past, such things as checking accounts, transferring funds, and repaying credit cards were all done by financial personnel, so there was no way to bother Young Master Ji.

Ji Luo studied the cash withdrawal method of Dou Cricket TV for a while, and found that he could withdraw 3 to [-] yuan, and was immediately overjoyed.

But after a while of operation, Dou Cricket TV smiled and reminded:

[Darling, you have not registered as a host for 30 days, in order to avoid unpleasant situations such as account theft, you need to wait for 30 days before you can withdraw cash~! 】

Ji Luo: "...what the hell is this?"

Gong Qi'an looked at his mobile phone and said: "It makes sense, if the account is hacked to give gifts to the hacker's fellow anchor, wouldn't it be a billing problem."

Ji Luo nodded, but he glanced at Gong Qi'an, and suddenly remembered: "Isn't fighting crickets your family's property? Give me a special approval, or we will starve to death on the street!"

Gong Qi'an hesitated to speak: "..."

Seeing his embarrassment, Ji Luo understood, and said comfortingly: "Are you afraid that your father will not agree? If it's okay, just talk to the financial director of Dou Cricki TV, and he will definitely arrange it."

Gong Qi'an said vaguely: "...Not really, this family is related to me, but it's not my family for the time being. I'm the founder and chairman of Dou Cricket TV... I can be regarded as my brother, I'm afraid it's not Great direct command..."

Ji Luo glanced at him, "Then why can't you give direct instructions, anyway, it's not your father?"

Gong Qi'an poured down a glass of iced milk: "That brother's family is in the medical field! My family's medical treatment depends entirely on his family's technology!"

Six helpless dots floated over Ji Luo's head.

So that big brother is also a member of Gong Papa's party.

Ji Luo's suspicious eyes flicked up and down on Gong Qi'an.

Are you the number two male?

If I didn't wear books, then you would have chosen Ji Baichi, how did you help him...

Turning his mind, Ji Luo thought of another thing.

Originally, on the night of crossing over, Ji Junde would conduct a family trial for me and Ji Baichi, and everyone should get a start-up fund to show their ambitions!

But after I came, this small incident was broken by the competition of Huaiqing Star?

So Ji Baichi didn't get the money, so he couldn't get to know Gong Qi'an the next day. Instead, I played tennis and took away the male number two... Then Ji Baichi couldn't use the start-up funds he got to win over Gong Qi'an?

Ah, the butterfly effect.

Ji Luo laughed out loud.

Gong Qi'an felt that his smile made her feel hairy, so she automatically sat a little farther away, and said cautiously: "Why are you smiling like that, I have nothing to gain from it."

"What am I plotting against you?" Ji Luo shrugged, "What do you have worth my plotting, poor ghost."

Gong Qi'an: "... also."

With a sigh, after a short rest, the two of them started today's regular training.

After running 10km in the morning + 1 hour of basic resistance, when I came to the tennis court to start practicing, I saw that the members of the tennis team were late.

This time, Ji Luo saw the whole picture of the tennis team.

Three men's singles players, Ji Bochi, Gao Bian, Ling Yong.

Three women's singles players: Wen Xuejiao... well, there are two others I don't know.

Followed by a few boys and girls, probably the main force of the club, cheerleaders or something, among them is Gong Qi'an's admirer You Shiyan.

And a person in charge of the training camp is Huaiqing tennis teacher, Mr. Li.

When a group of people walked slowly and sparsely to the vicinity of Ji Luo and Gong Qi'an, Ji Luo felt a burst of anger.

The young man casually raised his eyes, and saw Ling Yong glaring at him.

Looking for something again?

Ji Luo wasn't afraid, and immediately evoked a strange smile again, "Hey, why do you have a wound on your face?"

Haha, I was hit by tennis yesterday!

As soon as these words came out, Ling Yong suddenly turned into a quail, and walked aside without saying a word.

Ji Luo smiled and shrugged.

The Huaiqing tennis team went out, and the small reporter from the school newspaper would also follow. The reporter and the recorder were covering the crowd, and Ji Luo occasionally heard a few words in his ears.

"This is the first day of the official training camp. Does President Gao have anything to say to the team members?"

Gao Bian's muscular body and mighty appearance were captured by the camera and replied: "Practice hard! The singles champions are all ours! Oh, of course, the boys will definitely win the championship, and the girls—"

He swept the girl with a malicious smile and said, "Girls do what they can. They are girls anyway."

Ji Luo let out a 'tsk', thinking what kind of speech this is.

So he continued to practice sparring with Gong Qi'an.

After the interview over there, Teacher Li ordered everyone to jog for 5km to warm up together.

Ji Luo and Gong Qi'an packed up their tennis rackets before coming to gather, so they fell at the back of everyone, followed by Gao Bian, another girl player they didn't know, and Ji Baichi.

Gong Qi'an properly played the only useful encyclopedia function: "I guess you don't know this girl, her name is Fei Xiaoxue, and she plays tennis pretty well."

Fei Xiaoxue has a sexy figure, wearing a hip-length tennis skirt and a polo shirt, with a protruding front and back, which especially attracts the attention of the opposite sex.

Especially when running...

Gao Bian ran side by side beside her, unable to see his eyes, and said, "Xiaoxue, why do you feel that your figure has improved after not seeing her for a few days?"

Fei Xiaoxue replied in a low voice: "No, and no..."

Gao Bian chuckled and said, "It's just getting better, I think the clothes are tight! Xiaoxue, if you want to come to the United States with us, just tell me. You don't have to play tennis. I can definitely bring you come on."

Fei Xiaoxue buckled her shoulders inward, and replied in a low voice, "I want to play well, President."

Gao Bian snorted, tilted his head slightly, glanced down, and said in a dragged tone: "Oh—it seems that Xiaoxue really wants to play well. Didn't even take out the tennis ball stuffed in her skirt?"

The girl blushed and said nothing.

Gao Bian even reached for the tennis ball in her tennis skirt maliciously, and said, "Don't stuff it in the skirt, how uncomfortable it is to have two balls dangling around like this? Brother, take it out for you."

Ji Bochi also looked at Gao Bian's hand, showing a look of 'you know', and said: "Hey, the designer of this tennis skirt didn't know what to think, there is no pocket inside, and girls stuff the ball in the game, isn't it? Stuff it in your underpants?"

Gao Bian laughed loudly when he heard this, and said presumptuously: "So Xiaoxue, forget it when you play ball, who can you show the ball to, ah?"

"That's right, I'm not afraid of grinding the delicate ones..."

Ji Baichi continued following Gao Bian's words. Unexpectedly, the person behind suddenly grabbed his arm, and with a force that could not be refused or resisted, he was controlled with a 'bang' and pressed against the barbed wire.

Ji Baichi's eyes widened, "Ji Luo, what are you pulling me for? You must be sick!"

Those peach blossom eyes are cool.

After a while, everyone ran away first, and only the two of them were left here.

"Bai Chi."

Ji Luo let go of his arm.

Ji Baichi breathed a sigh of relief, but the next second, Ji Luo grabbed his neck!

He couldn't resist at all, and struggled in fear, but to no avail——

I only heard the young man on the opposite side say coldly, "I warned you, since I'm currently bearing the Ji surname and I'm outside, I won't take the initiative to trouble you, and you should always protect the status and dignity of the Ji family, and be cautious in your words and deeds. Otherwise I won't let you go."

There was no one around, Ji Baichi stuttered a little frightened by Ji Luo's skate-like eyes, "What's wrong with me! Is there something wrong with you? Let me go!"

Ji Luo was expressionless, and said: "Reporters, school newspapers, video recorders. Gao Bian sexually harassed female classmates in public and acted recklessly. When the records are made public, he will die."

Enraged by his superior manner, Ji Baichi gritted his teeth and began to kick Ji Luo, muttering in his mouth, "None of your business, you fucking let me go, if you don't let me go, I'll beat you to death— —”

Before he finished speaking, Ji Baichi raised his leg to kick Ji Luo's stomach!

But Ji Luo just sneered, raised his leg to block, and used a clean and agile method to control Ji Baichi very quickly, and even pressed his whole body on the ground, making Ji Baichi face the ground like a prisoner, and still pushing against him His knees were so hollow that he couldn't move, and he couldn't even roar!

Then Ji Luo's voice became colder.

"Your mother only taught you to talk, but didn't teach you to shut up, did you—still move? Try it, are you resisting now?"

Ji Baichi...struggled hard, but was horrified to find that he really couldn't resist Ji Luo's control!

Ji Luo's current aura doesn't look like a 17-year-old boy at all.

He said indifferently: "Let me tell you one last time: the face you lose outside is the face of the Ji family. The joke you let others see is the joke of the Ji family. I... I don't care about anything else. I care about the status and dignity of my Ji family. Bo Chi, you should be glad that I stopped the disgusting conversation just in time. The camera didn't capture it, otherwise... Once that language spreads and others know that it was you who said it, then— —”

Ji Luo tilted his head, his tone was very light.

"I don't guarantee that you will still have intact teeth, lips, and tongue."