Marry and fall in love with senior Gao Leng

Xu Ziyan looked up at the solemn Xian Chengyue, blinking his big eyes, it turned out that he was thinking of this...

"Then how much is the boss going to pay me?"

Xian Chengyue suddenly picked up the man by the waist, ignored the walnut complaining, and strode straight upstairs.

"Recently, the company's finances are tight. As a family member, you must support my work."

Who would believe such a lame reason!

Xu Ziyan's Bai Jie's calf was dangling, and his delicate eyebrows were frowned, "I see, then I'll think about it."

The glasses were left on the coffee table, Xian Chengyue narrowed her eyebrows and looked at Xu Ziyan in her arms.

The meaning is self-evident: Do you dare or not?

Being thrown on the bed not very gently, Xu Ziyan took Xian Chengyue's slender tie and pulled him closer.

"I've made up my mind, since Xian always has no money, then let's pay for it..."

Then the words were annihilated in the entangled lips and teeth, and were swallowed into the stomach.

……

"Xu Ziyan?"

When Guan Zhe entered the door, he saw Xu Ziyan who was sitting in his seat early. He was a little surprised. He came back in only three days?

"morning."

"Why don't you play for a few more days? I gave you half a month's sick leave. At that time, I thought it might not be enough for you..."

Wei Minghan followed Guan Zhe and sat beside Xu Ziyan, and took out a steaming steamed bun from his backpack.

"You can't neglect your studies."

"(ˉ▽￣～)cut~~"

Guan Zhe took a bite of a small steamed bun, filling his mouth with oil, and excitedly said to Xu Ziyan, "Did you read the forum?"

Sure enough, seeing Xu Ziyan shaking his head, Guan Zhe immediately opened up the conversation with an expression of "I knew it so".

"Tang Xuerou dropped out of school, and He Yang from the university next door was also reported as a duck outside, and dropped out of school together."

Xu Ziyan was really indifferent to this matter, she chose it herself, and she couldn't blame others.

There were classmates who came to class one after another, and the three of them formed a small group and chatted in a low voice, and there was a burst of low laughter from time to time.

"Xu Ziyan, congratulations."

Li Jinfeng was still dressed in the familiar outfit, with his suit, leather shoes, and shiny hair licked by a puppy, walking towards Xu Ziyan with a naive smile.

Although they are all roommates, Xu Ziyan is still more familiar with Guan Zhe and the others. He can count the intersection with Li Jinfeng with ten fingers. I can't figure out why he suddenly became familiar with himself.

Xu Ziyan nodded to him with a smile and thanked him, waiting for the next article.Although I don't have much contact with him, I still know a little bit about Li Jinfeng. The most typical utilitarian, who can't get up early without profit, only has two kinds of people in his eyes: those who are useful and those who may be useful.

As for why he came to his side, Xu Ziyan could somewhat guess, probably because of his family.

In fact, not only Xu Ziyan, but also Guan Zhe, Wei Minghan and Li Jinfeng are not very familiar with each other. After all, they pursue differences and are not in the same circle. If they are forced together, they can only be awkward chats, and they don't feel familiar with Wang Xiaoman and the others at all.

Finally, after Li Jinfeng congratulated him on his happy wedding for the third time, he got back to the topic.

"That Ziyan, our college's annual New Year's Eve party has already started preparations, do you want to prepare a program?"

Li Jinfeng finally turned his head to look at Guan Zhe and Wei Minghan, who were eating and drinking, "Guan Zhe and Minghan can also participate. The opportunity is very difficult. You don't know how many people have signed up to perform."

"Thank you, we don't have any literary talents, and we can't help much, so we won't add chaos to the organization."

Originally, it was just for the sake of looking good. Guan Zhe and Wei Minghan didn't go.

"What about Ziyan? Do you want to think about it and present a program on behalf of our college, and all the leaders of the school will be there."

"I'm sorry," Xu Ziyan smiled softly and said gently. "I want to spend New Year's Day with my family."

Wei Minghan couldn't hold back his 'puchi' chuckle, and gave Li Jinfeng a secret look: Is this person exhausting his brains all day long, he's a newlywed, the first couple after marriage. It’s a major festival, instead of having a candlelight dinner at home, go to the open-air big stage to accompany you on the New Year’s Eve?

Li Jinfeng obviously expected this kind of situation. After pondering for a while, he continued to persuade, "Ziyan's opportunity is really rare. You also know that this kind of activity is mainly aimed at freshmen and second-year students. After the first grade, there is really no chance."

Without waiting for Xu Ziyan's response, Li Jinfeng continued, "I still think this opportunity is very rare. You don't have to rush to give me an answer. You can think about it carefully. When you change your mind, you can contact me at any time."

At the corner of the stairs, the professor's slightly thin figure can be seen faintly. Li Jinfeng finished the series of words very quickly, and threw Guan Zhe a sentence "it's up to you to roll the roll", and ran out before the professor entered the classroom...

Xu Ziyan: "..."

He really didn't think about it, because he didn't have any talents that could be displayed...

"Minister Li? Why is your face so red?"

When the round-faced little campus reporter saw Li Jinfeng walking towards him, he stopped and took out a tissue soaked in light fragrance from his small bag.

Li Jinfeng was not polite, and took it directly, without even a word of thanks.

"Minister Li, Haiyang told me just now that they only got [-] yuan in sponsorship today."

Li Jinfeng frowned and nodded, one thousand and two is really a drop in the bucket.

"Minister Li, should we report it to the president and ask other departments to help with sponsorship? After all, 25 is not a small amount. We have been busy for so long and only have less than 2 yuan..."

The round-faced little reporter was also very worried. The president put all the sponsorship of the New Year's Eve party on their propaganda department, but Li Jinfeng thought it was the result of him being valued, so he agreed!

Where did they get so much money from?

Breaking one's legs is nothing but a drop in the bucket, but the Ministry of Literature and Art is so particular, it costs 6 yuan to set up a temporary stage!

"Everyone has been sent out?"

"All those who can be used have gone out to sponsor, and those freshmen have issued a leave note from the meeting, and they have been outside in recent years."

The round-faced little reporter said so.

"That's good, work hard to get sponsorship, and I will find a solution for the rest."

"Minister, what can you do?"

The round-faced little reporter was really curious as to who would spend so much money on such a dispensable promotion.

"You'll know when the time comes, but why did you come back?"

Li Jinfeng frowned, the round-faced little reporter was a little guilty, and didn't dare to look at him, so he turned his eyes away.

"I'm not feeling well today, so..."

Sure enough, it seems to be the instinct of Chinese people to use illness as an excuse when they are completely unprepared...

"Get over it. During this special period, you have to set a good example for the new students."

"...Okay, then I'll get busy."

The round-faced little reporter Xiao Suibu disappeared at the corner of Jiaotong Road. Li Jinfeng casually threw the sweat-soaked tissue onto the lawn, thinking about how to get the rest of the sponsorship fee.

And his goal is obvious - it is Xu Ziyan, who has been "favored" recently.

As long as Xu Ziyan is brought in, their sponsorship fee will be settled.

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Can't hold on any longer, bird~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Crying~~~~~~~~