Chapter 500 I Don't Deserve To Be Liked
At night, Lu Mian lay down at the end of the bed with his head down, deliberately letting the feeling of congestion fill his body.
She threw the phone away, again and again, and finally got faster and more irritable.
Until the phone "ding" sounded.
She quickly grabbed it from midair and opened it.
It was from a small group of five of them, and Yu said that they wished everyone a happy New Year.
Lu Mian's expression was so stagnant.
He also replied with "Happy New Year".
Several other people also lined up below to reply, and even Si Kongjian responded to everyone this time.
The small group immediately became lively.
Yu Ren even sent out a big red envelope, which was the best luck for Sikong Jian.
Lu Mian smiled slightly, feeling a little warm in his heart.
The five of them, Wish and Yu should spend the New Year in Wucheng, and at the hotel in Jinjing at night, as for Si Kongjian, it should be at his home.
Although the five of them cannot be reunited now, the friendship between them has not changed at all.
Lu Mian didn't talk much, so he quietly held the phone and watched them chat.
But Sikong Jian sent her a private chat after a while.
[Mianmian, it will be the first snow tomorrow, will I invite you to see the snow?]
Sikong Jian is on vacation for the past two days and has temporary freedom. He has seen the weather forecast, it will snow tomorrow, and snowflakes have begun to drift slowly tonight, but they are rarely small.
It was rare that Lu Mian was in Jinjing, and he really wanted to go to see Chuxue with her.
Lu Mian held the phone, raised his hands above his head, and sighed heavily.
[I have something to do, so I won't go. 】
Sikong Jian: [What happened to you? not in a good mood? 】
As if the other party could see Lu Mian, he quickly sensed her emotions.
Lu Mian stopped laughing, and his beautiful fingers quickly replied to him.
[I am a devil, not worthy of being liked. Sikong, don't like me anymore. 】
After this message was sent, Si Kongjian didn't hear back.
Lu Mian's mood didn't improve, and he started flipping through the backlog of information on his phone in an upset mood. There are New Year's greetings from friends around you, and old unread emails in the mailbox.
Especially unread emails, which can be found in any industry.
Lu Mian didn't even need to open it, so he probably knew what was inside, and he didn't bother to read them one by one. It's just that his eyes fell on Sufeng Game Company's email, but he remembered that Qiu Shu said that he was looking for the great god W,
Don't know what the result will be.
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The next morning, Lu Mian woke up early.
The air in the Xiao family manor is good and suitable for morning exercise, but Lu Mian broke his self-discipline for the first time and did not exercise, instead he quietly called Mo Sr to the side.
She asked secretly, "Where's your master Mo?"
Mo strontium looked at her as if he saw a savior: "Miss Lu, you should go and see Mr. Mo. It's a big New Year's Eve, everyone is on vacation, but he's in good spirits and has been working for 20 hours in a row. Don't let people celebrate the New Year!"
Lu Mian frowned, she knew it was all because of herself.
Strontium Mo raised his hand and glanced at his watch: "Miss Lu, Master Mo has an hour to end the video conference. He will have five minutes to spare at that time. You can have a good chat with him at that time."
Lu Mian finally nodded.
She is not one to avoid problems, she prefers to solve them.
"Before this, Mo Strontium, do you have time to accompany me to a calligraphy and painting academy?"
"Ink Nickel is in now, I have time." Mo Strontium is naturally willing. He is honored to be with Miss Lu. It's better than looking at Master Mo's bronze face!
However, he still asked, "Miss Lu, what are you doing?"
Lu Mian put on his coat and said, "Go to the painting and calligraphy academy and get something. If I go by myself, the other party will probably turn me away, and it will be different with you."
Mo Strontium nodded and understood.
"Then what you persuaded Master Mo..."
"I've seen the navigation, and an hour is enough to go back and forth. When I get my things back, I'll go to him and make it clear."
Hearing Lu Mian's promise, Mo strontium chicken nodded as if pecking at rice.
Today's Miss Lu seems to be a little different. I feel that the spring of Master Mo is coming!
only……
"Miss Lu, are we looking at a navigation? It takes 40 minutes to travel from Xiaojia Manor to the Painting and Calligraphy Academy! This is still a situation without traffic jams!"
Lu Mian also put on his coat, turned back to Mo Sr with a mysterious smile: "Are you motion sickness?"
The wordless sentence left Mo Strontium confused, but he answered honestly: "How come, we are shadow guards, we are professional! It's impossible to get motion sickness!"
"That's good."
After Lu Mian finished speaking, he only left Mo Strontium with a handsome and neat back.
Strontium: ?
Today is Lu Mian driving, and Mo Sr is the co-pilot.
The first time he was carried by the hostess, he was still a little excited, and he felt that he had made a lot of progress than Ni Ge today.
"Miss Lu, time is tight, or I'll drive it, I'm familiar with the way of Jinjing!" He was still not at ease.
Lu Mian ignored him. Seeing that he had fastened his seat belt, he was about to take out his mobile phone to play, but he kindly asked, "Grasp the handrail."
"No need to..."
Before Mo Strontium could finish a sentence, Lu Mian's mouth curled into a wicked smile. He glanced coldly at the rear-view mirror, put the gear on, the accelerator, and rushed out with a single stride.
"hiss--"
In the car, Mo Strontium was slammed with cold air, and then he grabbed the handle of the car and screamed "ah".
"Lu, Lu..."
"I know, I can see the way." Lu Mian fluttered, and after he finished speaking, he hung up the highest-grade sports car with good performance and rushed out, leaving only afterimages of the scenery on both sides of the car.
She was driving the cheapest Lamborghini sports car in Xiao Qimo's family today.
After getting started, I feel pretty good.
How did Mo Sr. know that Lu Mian was driving so hard, and he was about to cry before he left Xiao's home.
"Miss Lu, slow, slow..."
Although Lu Mian's speed was fast, she herself was light and slow from start to finish.
"What? If the Xiao family's car is illegal, the consequences will be serious?"
In fact, Lu Mian had already figured it out. If it was serious, she would just wipe off the surveillance just like the last time she was in Hongcheng.
Mo Strontium shook his head violently and answered intermittently.
"No, it's not serious. But I..." The client regretted it so much now that he grabbed the handrail desperately, too late to look at the road on both sides, "I-I get motion sickness!"
Lu Mian glanced at him, motion sickness was normal.
The speed this time is even faster than the one in Hongcheng, because it is a sports car and has good performance. In addition, during the Chinese New Year period in Jinjing, the city is relatively empty and there is no trouble in traffic jams, so she drives quite happily.
So that the 40-minute journey was compressed by her to 12 minutes.
The door of the academy.
Mo Strontium held a stone lion statue and vomited.
The whole person slowed down for a few minutes, but he was still floating, and he always felt that his soul had not caught up...