Force me to be reborn, right?

Chapter 297 Tell a Story

From the moment Concubine Chen admitted that she bought the slippers for Cheng Zhu, she fell again.

Here it comes again, that clear-headed feeling of sinking, here it comes again.

For a woman like her who grew up in a special environment and had an unfortunate family background, the lethality of details is extremely terrifying.

Especially in these details, you can still feel that the other person cares about you.

However, it was not until her long hair was disheveled and lying on the pillow that she realized something.

"I didn't tell the process one by one, why I received the shoes from others and then gave them a dollar."

"I just said it was unlucky."

"But judging from the way he looked just now, he should know."

Well, the problem is coming.

Doesn’t this mean that when I insisted on giving him a dollar last time, he knew what I was thinking!

When she thought of this, Concubine Chen's heart began to beat faster.

People who grew up in an environment like hers are often not good at expressing their emotions to others.

They will be more timid, more closed off, and more ashamed to speak up.
Cheng Zhu wanted to tell her: "I know, I know everything."

After that, Cheng Zhu hugged her and showed her tenderness before parting.

According to the old rules, he would not stay here overnight, and Teacher Chen did not dare to let him stay here overnight.

When going upstairs, he was like a thief, and when going downstairs, he was like a thief.

But you know what, many men seem to like to steal.

The goal is just for excitement!

After leaving the staff dormitory, Cheng Zhu came to the car, took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it, and leaned against the car door, puffing away.

He would not smoke in the home of a non-smoking woman.

I won't smoke in other people's cars.

After his rebirth, his biggest feeling was actually: "It's great to be young."

Of course, this doesn't mean that he was already a little overwhelmed before his rebirth.

But I am definitely healthier and stronger now.

He's still acting like nothing happened.

While smoking, he looked up at the staff dormitory.

In this small room, he seemed to have almost unlocked all the [maps].

When you first come, the kitchen and bedroom are unlocked.

This time there is an extra bathroom.

There is only one living room left.

After smoking, Cheng Zhu drove away.

On the other side, Chen Jieyu was lying on the bed, holding a hair dryer to blow the sheets.

Because of her posture, her pajamas were stretched tightly by her buttocks, which were round and full.

Cheng Zhu likes it very much.

If he saw her blowing the sheets here, he might not be able to leave for a while.

When Cheng Zhu was young, he controlled his face the most. Then when he got older, he started to control his legs.

Then, as he gained more experience, he began to control his hips.

Now, he has come to his senses and said, "My parents wanted me to be a [very outstanding person], and I have completed four-fifths of it and become a [very sexy person]."

The hair dryer dried the sheets quickly, leaving them a little wrinkled in some areas.

Chen Jieyu's cheeks were a little flushed, and her eyes behind her gold-rimmed glasses seemed to be able to shed tears.

Her sheets were light-colored, so there would definitely be a faint mark left.

"What a villain." She looked at Yin Zi and couldn't help but speak out.

As soon as she thought of this, her cell phone rang.

When I opened it, I saw that it was 1 yuan transferred by Cheng Zhu.

She accepted it without hesitation, with a faint smile on her serious face.

The counselor got up from the bed, unplugged the hair dryer, and put it back in the bathroom.

Then she looked around and her eyes stopped on the cramped and small single bathroom.

She didn't think the bathroom was too small before.

But today I really felt that it was too small and it would make noises whenever it bumped into something.

"What an enemy." These words reappeared in her mind.

After lying down on the bed again, Concubine Chen crawled into the quilt.

She just felt warm in the bed, as if there was still some warmth left from each other.

This winter doesn't seem as cold as in previous years.

When Cheng Zhu returned to the rental house in Xinhang Apartment, it was already past midnight.

After brushing his teeth and washing his face, he said good night to his counselor and went to bed.

He has an early class tomorrow and needs to get up early.

As a result, after meeting his three younger sisters in the classroom, he found that Dong Dong was in low spirits and looked a little sick.

When he saw Cheng Zhu, he immediately said with a sad face: "Brother Zhu, where did you go yesterday? Why didn't you go back to the dormitory?" How could Cheng Zhu tell him where he had been?
Can I also tell you that yesterday was the monthly payment date?
I'm afraid your little heart can't bear this kind of thing that can cause a sensation on campus.

"I live in an apartment, what's wrong?" Cheng Zhu asked.

"Brother Zhu, I'm heartbroken!" Dong Dong's voice was so sad.

"What do you mean by heartbreak? Are you fucking in a relationship?" Cheng Zhu said unhappily.

Dong Dong's mentality collapsed.

Wow, it turns out I’m not even worthy of saying that I’m heartbroken!

In an instant, Dong Dong seemed to have lost all color and turned gray.

He started to stop talking.

Zheng Qingfeng and Liu Feng were annoyed by him all night last night. They just felt that Brother Zhu was the best. He killed people without mercy. This guy really shut up.

The end result was that Dong Dong sat alone in the corner like a zombie, while the other three people in dormitory 309 huddled together and chatted in low voices.

"What's wrong with him? Did he have sex with Zhu Yingying?" Cheng Zhu asked.

"Yes, Zhu Yingying deleted him." Liu Feng replied.

Cheng Zhu was actually just asking Liu Feng. As for Zheng Qingfeng, this cold and fat old man, who couldn't utter a few words for a long time, it was too tiring to listen to him describe the situation. You had to keep asking him questions, which was very annoying.

Unlike Liu Feng, who expressed it concisely.

After Cheng Zhu heard this, even he was shocked.

"Old Dong is a wonderful person!" He racked his brains to come up with the word wonderful and didn't even have the heart to scold him.

Only then did he realize how studious Dong Dong was.

Didn’t Cheng Zhu teach Zheng Qingfeng before: “Money is for girls like Guan Jiayue to look at, not for girls like Guan Jiayue to spend.”

Dong Dong listened to it immediately and was extremely stingy with Zhu Yingying, even splitting every penny.

But he can't change his habit of showing off his wealth and bragging, which gives people the impression that he is both pretentious and stingy.

In addition, he was extremely envious of Cheng Zhu as he saw him hanging out with various goddesses, and thought he could give it a try too.

So, in addition to Zhu Yingying, he also chatted with other girls, but the quality of them was lower than Zhu Yingying. As a result, she found out.

Cheng Zhu was a little speechless after listening to this.

He has always adhered to a principle: "On the way to see you, even deleting the chat history is sweet."

Liu Feng asked: "Brother Zhu, what should we do in Dong'er's situation?"

"What can I do? Just chase after someone else." Cheng Zhu waved his hand.

Dong'er, why are you so damn studious?
"Everyone's situation is different. Just because some tricks work on Guan Jiayue doesn't mean they will work on Zhu Yingying."

Seeing that Zheng Qingfeng was also listening, he said a famous quote from someone else:

"If you win a woman with money, spend less love on her. If you win a woman with love, spend more money on her."

Cheng Zhu also deliberately gave this cold and aloof fat old man a hint, because he and Guan Jiayue were already very ambiguous, they had even held hands, so there might really be something going on.

After class, Cheng Zhu went to Xingguang City, and his three adopted daughters insisted on following him.

He said that he wanted the boss to come over and relax and look at the beauties queuing up.

【Yuzu Tea】 has become completely popular in Hangzhou in the past few days.

More and more people are lining up, and scalpers are reselling the milk tea, and some people are willing to pay a high price to buy it.

Many large milk tea companies have done data statistics and found that women account for two-thirds of the consumer group.

But in the queue at the entrance of [Yuzu Tea], the ratio of men to women is not that exaggerated.

The reasons behind this are a bit complicated.

After the four of them approached [Yuzu Tea], Liu Feng, who had the sharpest eyes, immediately spotted a familiar-looking person standing in the crowd.

"Brother Zhu, I saw Pei Yan." He pointed forward.

Cheng Zhu looked forward in the direction he pointed, and indeed saw Pei Yan and Xu Shao beside him.

Then, the two of them turned around and left, walking towards the mall’s main entrance. I guess they also saw Cheng Zhu.

"What are they here for?" Dong Dong frowned.

This man, who was immersed in the blow of "broken love", was revived to full health after seeing a group of beautiful girls in the team.

"I guess they are curious, so they come to take a look." Cheng Zhu said casually, showing his anger: "If I were them, I would be curious too."

The three young girls were stunned when they heard this. Damn, this is something only successful people can say.

Indeed, many people thought that [Yuzu Tea] would only have good business for a few days when it first opened, but who would have thought that the business would get better and better every day, and its reputation would grow bigger and bigger.

They just came here a few days ago, and it seems that there are even more people queuing now than then.

"Brother Zhu, can you tell me how much money [Yuzu Tea] makes in a day?" Dong Dong swallowed and felt the sound of counting money in his ears.

"I calculate it once a week. I'm too lazy to do it every day." He looked at the long queue and said calmly, "To be honest, I really don't care how much money this store can make in a day."

The three young girls heard this and said, "Fuck! That's too much!"

You successful people are starting to speak without human language, right?

If you don't care how much money it makes, why do you drive it?
"Why, you don't believe me?" Cheng Zhu smiled and looked at his three adopted sons: "My purpose of opening this [Yuzu Tea] is not even to make money. This store is not for making money."

"Ah?" The three were completely dumbfounded.

Dong Dong immediately asked: "What is that used for?"

Cheng Zhu looked at the direction where Xu Shao and Pei Yan left from afar, and said lightly:

“It is used to tell stories to investors.”

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