Chapter 73 I'm better than him

Author: Nanfengyu

Lu Yuanchuan covered his heart, feeling pain as if he had been dug up, and he looked at Mi He.

"...How did your 37-degree mouth say such cold words?"

Mi He: "?"

She doesn't understand human old jokes very well, and she just feels very wronged.

"You misunderstood me." Mi He tried to explain, but after thinking about it, he felt that Lu Yuanchuan was sick, and the explanation might not be useful.

However, although the explanation may not be useful, it is definitely useful to simmer the head.

She turned her head and gently pulled Wei Zhaolin's sleeve: "Zhaolin?"

Wei Zhaolin looked down at her: "Hmm?"

"Mr. Lu's brain is sick and he needs to soak in water to get better, but he doesn't seem to be willing to soak himself. Can you help him?"

Wei Zhaolin: "..."

He thought for a moment and asked, "Can he just take his head off and throw it into the water?"

The couple said the most outrageous words with the most peaceful expression, but they were even calmer than the other.

Lu Yuanchuan: "..."

He was very panicked.

Reason told him that picking his head is not picking persimmons, and Wei Zhaolin would not really do this.

And he will not die even if he is guilty!

He just wanted to pursue true love, but why did he reach the point where he was about to be removed from his head?

Lu Yuanchuan thought of a lot of things to comfort himself, but he was defeated by Wei Zhaolin's eyes when he looked at him.

The look didn't look like looking at a living person at all, but like looking at an ant that could be strangled to death with just a little help.

"Although it will be a little trouble." Wei Zhaolin began to roll up his sleeves, "But if it's your wish, I..."

"Wait!" Lu Yuanchuan was afraid of the danger Zhaolin, so he really wanted to chop off his head and drink for Mi He. He quickly took a few steps back, "You don't have to do it! I'll do it myself!"

With Mi He's way of thinking, it is difficult to directly understand what Wei Zhaolin said. After all, it is a bit beyond the cognitive scope of the Ω star.

On their planet, even if you step on an ant to death, you will cry for half a year.

Just when Mi He was still speculating that Wei Zhaolin was picking something in his words, Lu Yuanchuan had already plunged into the basin.

The basin is quite large, but the depth is not enough. Punch your head vertically. The water just happened to pass through Lu Yuanchuan's nose, and a string of bubbles appeared.

Mi He: "?" Why did you suddenly soak in by yourself?

I don't understand, and I'm shocked.

But this did not prevent her from deciding that this was Wei Zhaolin's credit.

Mi He excitedly grabbed Wei Zhaolin's hand, his face full of admiration, and there seemed to be a little star in his eyes: "Zhaolin, you are so awesome!"

Wei Zhaolin lowered his eyes, glanced at the hand held by Mi He, was silent for a moment, and then shook it back calmly.

His palm was much larger than Mi He's, and he could just wrap her hand in the palm of his hand.

Wei Zhaolin was quite satisfied, and his mood index rose by five points.

Lu Yuanchuan, who was holding his breath in the basin of his head, choked hard, and the water drilled into his nostrils and mouth.

"Cough cough cough..." Survival instinct made Lu Yuanchuan subconsciously raise his head.

I don’t know it was an illusion, but he felt that his mind seemed to be much clearer, and the fatigue he felt after staying up late to play games yesterday was gone.

Of course, he might have been awakened by the water.

Since he has come out, Lu Yuanchuan doesn’t want to go back.

Looking at the two 'thugs' who were circulating in front of him and hooking up with each other, Lu Yuanchuan endured his heart attack and said, "I feel that I am much better, can I stop taking a meal?"

Mi He stretched out his spiritual thread and explored it into the basin. He confirmed that the mental power inside was absorbed before he breathed a sigh of relief.

I hope Lu Yuanchuan will be saved.

Wei Zhaolin kneaded Mi He's index finger tips and said carelessly: "Will you still pester my wife in the future?"

"..." Lu Yuanchuan choked for a moment. To be honest, he couldn't figure out what was going on with him. It seemed that he had to do it all the time. Didn't he have a character in a bunch of flowers before???

But every time he thinks of Mi He, his heart is surging. Lu Yuanchuan touches his heart and feels that he can't just give up. Mi He is a rare true love he finds!

Lu Yuanchuan began to retreat secretly with awkward smile, and then retreated two meters away from Wei Zhaolin before saying: "This...is still something I want!"

After saying that, he ran away, shouting at the top of his throat.

"Mi He, what happened today makes me like you more! Your loyalty and affection for Wei Zhaolin are what I have always longed for! The more you don't shake me, the more you deserve me to like! I will never give up-"

After saying the last word, Lu Yuanchuan had already run out of his sight, which shows how much oil was applied to the soles of his feet.

Mi He was simply stunned.

What is today's incident that makes him like her more?

This means that her mental power is not only useless, but also aggravates Lu Yuanchuan's condition?

a bolt from the blue!

As for what Lu Yuanchuan said or not, it is basically equivalent to the symptoms of the disease in Mi He's ears.

It's like holding the standard answer of multiple-choice questions in your hand. The standard answer says A, and even if Lu Yuanchuan shouts a hundred times, the answer is B, she will only be like this person's brain.

Mi He's stunned expression fell into Wei Zhaolin's eyes, as if he was immersed in Lu Yuanchuan's words, but he could not come back to his senses.

He frowned, and a hint of anxiety surged in his heart.

It's really just a little bit. On normal people, it's probably just that "takeout is two minutes late" and it's irritable, but in Wei Zhaolin, this situation has almost never happened.

His genes meant that it was difficult for him to be controlled by emotions, so this situation made him feel very fresh, just like the first time he was crying for no reason.

Mi He seems to be able to really affect his emotions.

Wei Zhaolin was silent for a while, took out his cell phone and called Dean Lu.

"Look at your son. Next time, I will take him to a mental hospital for the rest of my life."

Wei Zhaolin hung up the phone, raised his hand and pinched Mi He's back neck: "Don't miss him, miss me, I'm better than him."

His fingertips were a little hot, and Mi He was trembling for a moment when he was pinched, and his cheeks flushed.

"I know, you are the best."

On the other side.

After answering the phone, Dean Lu, who had no time to say anything, looked at his cell phone blankly. After a long time, he stood up while slapping the table.

He was playing Go with Vice President Song, but when he slapped the chess pieces, he was shocked several times.

"Where is that brat Lu Yuanchuan? It's a trick! Can't he let me calm down for a day?"

Vice President Song looked at the messy chessboard and said with a suspicion: "Old Lu, are you thinking that you are going to lose, and you deliberately regret the chess, right?"

"..." Dean Lu was furious, "Am I that kind of person?"

Vice President Song recalled his chess and said surely: "You are."

Dean Lu: “…”

He wiped his face and said speechlessly: "Don't worry about chess for now. That bastard Lu Yuanchuan may have gone to provoke Miss Mi again. Please think of a solution for me!"

Vice President Song: “…”

He doesn't understand.
Chapter completed!