Male God, a Little Su

"It surprised me! We, we actually belong to the same school?" Meng Baoer blinked her big round eyes, surprised.

Who said no?

Su Yan curled her lips, propped her chin lazily, and smiled lightly.

This is probably a kind of fate, right?

After that, Su Yan would play games with Lu Jingming every night.

Of course, his skills are limited to hitting the target.

In addition to work, Lu Jingming now has another worry.

In the live broadcast room, he was the boss that Su Yan kept shouting, and his sweet words, whether true or false, were all shown to him alone.

In reality, he was Mr. Lu in her mouth.

In addition to routine feeding, the only communication between the two is to play games. According to what Su Yan said, she would give him anything good, but Lu Jingming just thought it was wrong, it shouldn't be like this-

There seems to be something missing from the relationship between the two.

Laughing and scolding, using a sweet voice to act like a spoiled child: "Boss, you are my first aid kit~"

boom--

As if something, fast and violent, hit his heart.

Lu Jingming frowned, and his thin lips pursed slightly.

That soft voice seemed to echo in his ears.

what happened to him?

...

Because of Meng Baoer, Su Yan came to school more and more times.

After getting acquainted with her, you will find that Meng Baoer is a pure-hearted little girl who blushes easily and likes to act like a spoiled child.

It's the kind that you treat her well, and she'll give it back a hundredfold.

Thinking about it this way, it's not hard to guess how that scumbag got Meng Baoer's heart.

The lights are on, and night falls.

"Meow~" Xiao Hei jumped on the table slack, and rubbed the back of Su Yan's hand holding the mouse.

Su Yan didn't know how many times she looked at the time, ten o'clock in the evening.

Lu Jingming, who usually cooks dinner at home at eight or nine o'clock, did not come back for the first time.

She pursed her cherry lips lightly, patted Xiao Hei's head with her backhand, and started another round silently.

[Yanyan doesn't seem very happy today, eh? 】

[Is it because Boss Lu is not here? So smoke is not happy? 】

[Wow Yanyan, you must not fall in love with the boss! This is fruitless! 】

【Smoke smoke is mine! Do not guess! 】

Su Yan glanced at the barrage and clicked lightly.

"With me, there is no impossibility. Even if there is no result, I will turn him into a result!"

Her tone was frivolous, with a faint smile on her face.

The speaker has no intention, the listener has the heart.

In the brightly lit office, the tail sound rose, and a cunning and arrogant voice like a little fox came from the speakers.

Lu Jingming pinched his eyebrows and lowered his eyes in thought.

Su Yan just started a round and jumped off the airport.

Just after landing, the phone suddenly rang.

She glanced sideways and noted the person's name: baby

Su Rou picked it up quickly, the background music was noisy, Meng Baoer's crying voice was hoarse.

"Wuwu, Yanyan save me!"

"Bam—"

Su Yan stood up abruptly, and turned to go out without turning her head, her footsteps were fast and hurried.

"Baby? Where are you?"

...

A street with famous bars and nightclubs in a city.

A petite and slender figure got out of the taxi. The night wind blew up her large T-shirt, making her clothes more and more empty. She was wearing a pair of short and comfortable hot pants.

In the darkness of the night, a pair of snow-white straight long legs were revealed.

In the past, many men whistled frivolously at her, "Sister, do you want to play together? Brother will take you for a ride!"