The Reborn Scholar Wants To Counterattack

Ning Ruoqing said bitterly, "He did that last night. I don't think his motives were that simple!"

Maybe he just wanted Gu Weimian to submit.

Two equally delicate faces stared at each other in silence.

Gu Weimian pursed her lips and asked in a low voice, "Why did you tell me this?"

In his sight, Ning Quruo tilted his head slightly, and the line of his jaw tightened.

For several seconds, Gu Weimian did not look away from her.

The man clenched his fingers tightly and his heart beat faster and faster.

Almost jumping out of my chest.

He turned around and said angrily, "I'm afraid you will be killed by my second uncle because no one will make software for me."

Gu Weimian smiled slightly. She was probably used to Ning Quruo's speaking habits and did not take the man's words to heart.

"Thanks."

She leaned against the back of the booth and narrowed her eyes lightly, "You have his mobile phone number, right? Give me one."

Ning Quruo frowned, "Are you still looking for him?"

Gu Weimian held her chin with one hand and said in a lazy tone, "Uncle Ning is so interested in high school students that people can't help but want to surprise him."

Hearing this, the man tilted his head slightly.

He also narrowed his eyes, "It would be best to break his third leg."

The two looked at each other, and then both showed a cold and sinister expression.

Almost exactly the same.

Like copying.

But it’s beautiful in a different way.

The waiter came over and happened to see this scene. His back felt cold, but he was also attracted unconsciously.

With the temptation of fatal danger... people can't help but want to sink.

She put down the smoothies on her plate, one strawberry-flavored and one vanilla-flavored.

The girl put the pink portion in front of the boy, and the boy put the green portion in front of the girl.

The two of them scooped up a mouthful and put it into their mouths.

While shivering from the cold, he showed a slightly satisfied look.

The waiter covered his chest and burst into tears.

This picture...

Every frame is at the level of a pictorial.

Ning Quruo was eating strawberry smoothie and said disgustedly, "Can you not order something so girly next time?"

Seeing that he had obviously eaten most of it, Gu Weimian rolled her eyes inwardly.

"You can't drink coffee."

Caffeine is bad for your heart.

When Ning Quruo heard this, he fell silent, lowered his head and ate the ice seriously.

In fact, ice is not good for his health.

He had never cared about this before.

Most of the time, he felt that death would be a relief for him.

Gu Weimian keenly caught Ning Quruo's depressed mood and sighed softly, "Open your mouth."

Ning Quruo opened his mouth subconsciously.

A hint of medicinal fragrance escapes from the mouth.

Across the table, the woman held her chin in one hand, looking at him with squinted eyes and a smile.

Ning Quruo seems to have really been domesticated...

Actually, he's really good.

Gu Weimian raised the corners of her lips, took out a porcelain bottle from her pocket, put it in and threw it into Ning Quruo's arms.

Ning Quruo reached out to catch it.

He had a guess in his mind. When he opened the porcelain bottle and smelled the familiar medicinal fragrance, his guess came true.

The porcelain bottle was filled with medicine, dozens of which could not be seen at a glance.

There was no joyful expression on Ning Quruo's face.

Gu Weimian frowned, "Are you unhappy?"

Ning Quruo moved her lips and looked at Gu Weimian.

Logically speaking, I must be happy...but...

Gu Weimian will definitely not give him medicine in the future.