130. Love story of the founder of "Rongai" brand

After the inauguration, the students dispersed, and all the new members of the Student Union stepped off the rostrum.

Ji Wenfeng in the team took Lu Rong's hand in a concealed manner, and drew him to the back of the rostrum, an unknown corner against the flow of people.

"What are you doing?" Lu Rong tried to free his hand.

Ji Wenfeng didn't speak, and threw him to the tree, and then took his breath away.

From violent storms to gentle lingering.

Ignore rejection and struggle.

It lasts to the point where the recipient can't stand it.

After being hungry for two or three days, I finally caught the opportunity to kiss Fangze. Satisfied Ji Wenfeng smiled crookedly, supporting the big tree with both arms and said, "I said no, I won’t be my little boy in the end. ♂Secret♂Book?"

Lu Rong panted slightly, enjoying the hard-won free breathing, and glanced at him with a blushing face, and pushed him away, duplicatingly, and walked out: "Obviously someone wants me to be elected by any means. You can do whatever you want."

Ji Wenfeng grabbed his arm and pulled him back into his arms.

The big hand controlled the young boy's slender neck and forced him to raise his face.

"Is it just my credit? Didn't you finally... come to me?" The young man whispered, easily breaking through the fragile lie.

The atmosphere became stalemate, and his breathing was hot to an unbearable temperature. His eyes collided and escaped quickly at a close distance. The lips were only an inch away, but the foreheads touched each other affectionately.

"There is a word, I want to ask you, now you can tell me honestly..." Long eyelashes trembled, Ji Wenfeng lowered his eyes, looking at the boy's tortured red lips.

The boy shuddered suddenly and slowly closed his eyes.

Now, it seems that there is no need to escape.

Lu Rong's indifferent expression softened, and he hummed softly, "Okay, I promise you."

Ji Wenfeng was taken aback: "What did you promise?"

Lu Rong: "...?"

Lu Rong: "What are you asking?"

Ji Wenfeng solemnly said: "You promise me first, follow your heart, and answer me your feelings truthfully."

Lu Rong: "...oh." Although he looked serious, he had a bad feeling in his heart for some reason.

Ji Wenfeng did some psychological improvement, and said sternly: "Rongrong, do my feet really smell so bad?"

Lu Rong: "...?"

Lu Rong: "...?????"

Lu Rong resolutely grabbed from Ji Wenfeng's arms, and made an unbelievable voice from the depths of his soul: "Huh?"

Such an important moment, such a good atmosphere, what the **** do you want to ask me? !

"I have been researching anti-foot odor potions these days." Ji Wenfeng didn't feel anything wrong, and went on talking to himself, and shyly avoided his gaze, "I know it's better than you. I am very smelly when I come, but I have been working hard to make it fragrant!"

Lu Rong was speechless and fell into the memory.

When he flicked Ji Wenfeng to buy shoes that day, Ji Wenfeng not only liked the shoe-buying play, but also wanted to do in-depth exchanges that did not comply with the Minor Protection Law. He looked as stable as an old dog, but in fact he was panicked. In order to refuse Ji Wenfeng, he casually found a reason for prevarication.

At that time, it seemed that he was falsely accused of being stinky.

By the way, the lightning was a fact borrowed from Liang Wendao's feet.

"You have ignored me these days because of this?" Lu Rong Negro question mark.jpg.

"I don't want to." Ji Wenfeng walked a few steps deeply with his trouser pockets in his pockets, looking at the sunset in the distance.

Chengnan Middle School is over, and the students are hooting to pack their things and go home. The atmosphere on the playground separated by green plants is noisy, only the small shade of trees next to the rostrum is solemn and dignified.

"It's just that if jio is stinky, no matter how hard you try, you don't have the right to approach you?" Ji Wenfeng turned around, looking at Lu Rong in pain, "Even if jio keeps you by force, it will only be because of jio. The smell is hated, and you won't get your heart for a lifetime. What's the point of this? So I secretly swear in my heart that if there is no way to get rid of the smell of jio, I will never talk to you again."

Lu Rong: "..."

I never expected it!

Why is the Prince Ji's sudden indifference, why the Tsundere Husky disappeared in the middle of the night, the truth turned out to be this!

Hey, it's so stupid.

Lu Rong gave an irritable tut from the bottom of his heart, unbuttoned his shirt, and his eyes flashed over Ji Wenfeng who was seriously waiting for the trial.

But... all the abnormalities and hard work are all because of a word of my own...

This fool is **** sweet!

Lu Rong walked over and actively rubbed Ji Wenfeng's head, and said seriously, "It doesn't smell."

Ji Wenfeng breathed a sigh of relief obviously, but still took off his hand and held it tightly in the palm of his hand, fearing that he would run away, wagging his tail and asked nervously, "Are you comforting me?"

Lu Rong: "It's not..." By the standards of adolescent male high school students who wear sneakers all day to play basketball, your smell is very healthy.

"I don't need your sympathy, what I need is your sincere affirmation!" Ji Wenfeng pressed Lu Rong's hand to his chest, his eyes gleaming with hope, "Since you said that I was stinky, I have followed Together, Liang Wendao carefully analyzed the cause of jio qi, tried thousands of times to find drugs that inhibit fungi, and has now achieved initial success. If it passes clinical trials, it plans to put it into production."

Lu Rong: "..."

It seems that you can still contribute to human civilization.

"I'm no longer the me I used to be." Ji Wenfeng took Lu Rong and sat down on the steps of the rostrum, and solemnly handed his right leg to Lu Rong, "I have used it myself, and it has been very effective. If you take it off and smell it, you will understand what it means to say "Senior fellows should treat each other with admiration for three days.""

Lu Ronghuai carried Ji Wenfeng's long legs: "..."

You are so good!

You deserve it!

The idiom "Don't wait for three days to treat each other with admiration" is because you have a different taste!

Seeing Lu Rong Petrochemical on the spot, Ji Wenfeng lowered his head disappointedly: "I see, it still smells bad. I'm leaving and I won't bother you again."

Lu Rong: "..."

Ji Wenfeng didn't expect that even after putting in so much effort, he would still be unable to get Lu Rong's affirmation, so he took Jio back in surprise.

At this time, Lu Rong held his ankle, took off his sneakers, lowered his head and sniffed.

Looking at Lu Rong's appearance on one knee, Ji Wenfeng's heart almost jumped out of his chest.

Lu Rong quickly raised his head.

Ji Wenfeng swallowed nervously, as if he was about to accept the Doomsday Judgment.

Lu Rong gritted his teeth: "...How much perfume did you pour on your feet?!"

Ji Wenfeng was taken aback, and the corners of his mouth rose frantically: "It's Xiangxiang, right?! Do you like it, right?! Haha, I know."

His tail was raised high, he put his feet into Lu Rong's arms, stroked his hair smartly, and said with a benevolent attitude, "Then let you smell it again. Tsk, you greedy little Secret ♂Book."

Lu Rong: "..."

Go away, don't stop me, I want to put his jio into his mouth!

At this moment, the flashing light by the bushes flashed.

Lu Rong and Ji Wenfeng narrowed their eyes at the same time, and turned their heads alertly: "...Who is there?!"

Xiao Zhuqing took the SLR and stood up from the bush with a complicated expression.

Lu Rong: "You secretly photographed us?!"

Ji Wenfeng: "Do you want to announce our scandal?!"

Xiao Zhuqing cuts: "I wanted to use the little secretary of the student council president's private meeting as the headline of the first issue of the school magazine, but I didn't expect to see the little secretary holding the student council president's stinky feet! Bah! Lu Rong! You are such a real man. A man with no spine! Just a student council president made you flatter you so far. Are you still a kaolin flower? My mother's heart hurts so much!" He vomited a fragrant mouth and sweared and left.

Ji Wenfeng and Lu Rong: This illegitimate fan candidly photographed is so physical and straightforward!

Ji Wenfeng: "By the way, Rong Rong, what did you promise me just now?"

Lu Rong turned his head: "No. Nothing."

Ji Wenfeng completely solved the jio stinky problem, and reconciled with Lu Rong, came to the chemistry laboratory, and found Liang Wendao, who was developing jio stinky potion around the clock.

Ji Wenfeng: "My wife and I have reconciled, and I want to quit this project team."

Liang Wendao asked back: "What does this have to do with your wife?"

Ji Wenfeng: "Uh..."

Oops, I accidentally said it!

If it's because my wife used to dislike me but now I don't dislike my jio anger, then at least I used to be stinky! He has just been elected as the president of the student council, and there must be no such scandal spread!

Ji Wenfeng rounded back quietly: "He thinks I don't accompany him much now, I want to make trouble."

Liang Wendao snorted coldly: "Woman."

Saying noble and coldly pretended: "My girlfriend, never bothers me."

In fact, Kim Monroe has not paid attention to him so far, and feels very guilty.

But real men can't miss any chance to pretend.

Ji Wenfeng patted him on the shoulder: "Work hard. When the clinical trial is successful, you will register your intellectual property rights. Then I will build a factory for you to produce and sell jio stinky potions, and we will divide them proportionally."

Liang Wen said: "Roar!"

Unexpectedly, Liang Wen said that the first intellectual property put into practical use would be the treatment of beriberi! Although it does not sound very high-end, but who can do this for high school students? ! He felt that it was already very high as a starting point.

Ji Wenfeng: "The others are all researched and developed by you, and the brand is named by me. It's called'Rong Ai'." As he said, a blush floated on the handsome face.

Liang Wen said: "Sounds a bit emmmmm..." It's weird.

Ji Wenfeng is indisputable: "No! It must be called'Rong Ai'! This is a memorable name!" He hopes that all people who change their lives because of their products in the future will reciting the love stories of the brand founders.

Liang Wen said: "...Alright."

Since Ji Wenfeng forcibly used the naming rights for joint research, he wanted to compensate him a little. He took out the pair of lightning bolts from his schoolbag, opened the box and handed it to Liang Wen, "These shoes are for you."

Liang Wen said: "..." I looked familiar.

Ji Wenfeng: "I plan to dispose of all my previous sneakers. This pair is particularly stinky. My wife asked me to give it away. And if I want to give it to you, I will give it to you, because they will not be able to afford giving it to others. They have never had such good shoes. , The mentality collapsed. But you are different, you already have one pair. You can change the two pairs."

Liang Wen said, "Oh, thank you."

Ji Wenfeng: "It's strange to say. I just put on this pair of shoes. It took less than five minutes, and it smelled better than all my other shoes. Do you know why?"

Liang Wen said: "...I don't know."

Ji Wenfeng generously squeezed the lightning into Liang Wendao's hands: "Then I will go to class first."

Liang Wen said: "Goodbye."

Watching Ji Wenfeng leave the biochemical laboratory, Liang Wendao stared at the shoes in his arms blankly.

Damn, it smells really bad.

Suddenly a bold guess came to his heart——

Could it be that the stink of jio, it was me? !

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