After transmigrating into the book, she became the male god's white moonlight.

Chapter 562 The Differential Treatment of a Dog of a Man

Chapter 562 The Differential Treatment of a Dog of a Man
"What? It's not true, like everyone's saying, that you're going to attend this year's three major campus basketball tournament?"

"..."

Bo Yeyuan paused in signing, but remained silent.

Her long, butterfly-like eyelashes fluttered down, but her gaze remained fixed on the documents.

"Holy crap, it's true! You really went?!?"

Lu Su's eyes showed a hint of shock and surprise.

Seeing Bo Yeyuan's current state, as a longtime friend, he naturally knew what it meant.

"Why? Because of your little niece?"

"..."

"You haven't been there for years, why do you suddenly want to go like you're possessed?"
I remember you weren't very interested in this kind of basketball game, were you?

"..."

"Could it be that you suddenly have the idea to fulfill your responsibilities as a guardian?"

"..."

"you..."

Lu Su rambled on and on, not paying attention to whether the other party gave him a reply or an answer.

He's so excited about Bo Yeyuan's attendance at the basketball game that he probably won't be able to sleep tonight.

A huge, gossipy impulse suddenly ignited in my mind.

He instantly turned into a curious child, just about to say something more.

Suddenly, Bo Yeyuan stopped what he was doing, his face darkening. "You talk too much."

Lu Su: ...

"Okay, okay, I won't say anything then."

As he spoke, he turned his head slightly and muttered, "Really, they dare to do it but don't want people to talk about it."

He was just curious and asked a few more questions.

Why be so fierce?!
Bo Yeyuan: ...

*

When Lu You got home from school.

It was already around four or five o'clock in the afternoon.

The brightly lit interior of Biyuan Water Garden added a touch of life to the otherwise cold and empty villa. Upon opening the door, one could see a woman sitting on the sofa, her chin resting on one hand.

A man with elegant posture facing a computer screen.

He appeared to be in the middle of a negotiation, his thin lips moving as fluent English flowed from them.

His deep, husky, and magnetic voice sounded exceptionally pleasant.

Lu You walked over quietly and put the schoolbag she had brought back aside.

He only spoke after they finished talking.

"Uncle, I'm back."

"came back?"

He wearily rubbed his slightly throbbing temples with his index finger.

Upon hearing the sound, he casually lowered his hand, reverting to his previous abstinent demeanor.

It was as if the fleeting feeling of exhaustion she had just experienced was merely an illusion.

His deep, peach-blossom eyes flickered slightly, glancing out from the corner of his eye.

Looking at the girl standing behind the sofa, he asked, "How long have you been standing there?"

"Actually, it hasn't been that long. I just didn't want to disturb my uncle's work."

Lu You playfully stuck out her tongue, displaying the liveliness that comes with her age.

The man's face darkened, his eyes hardening. "Not a long time, then how long?"

Seeing that she did not answer, he parted his lips again.

This time, he emphasized, "Speak."

Lu You: !!!
She hesitated for a moment, her small face wrinkled, showing a hint of confusion.

He said in a low voice, "It will only take... about ten minutes."

"Apart from my legs being a little sore, there's nothing else wrong."

Lu You spoke softer and softer under his gaze.

She looked away, a hint of guilt in her voice, and said, "Okay, okay, I admit it, it was actually 20 minutes."

And it's not sour at all, so there's nothing special about it.

She said that simply to increase his favorability towards her.

(End of this chapter)

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