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Chapter 472 On the self-cultivation of a dog-licking acting skill(1/2)

Late at night, when Xu Zhimu opened the door of the company.

The scene inside the house made Xu Zhimu fascinated for a long time.

I saw that the entire company had been swept clean, and the floor had been mopped so spotlessly that it could even be used as a mirror.

All the tables, chairs and benches had just been wiped. Xu Zhimu walked to the company's bathroom and found that some toothbrushes, towels and other things were neatly placed inside.

Xu Zhimu was silent and came to the small room in the office again. This was actually the first "home" for him and his junior sister.

Before buying a house, the two of them slept in this place every day.

In the room, slippers were neatly placed, some small ornaments on the bedside and some items in the room, including the quilts on the bed, were neatly stacked.

The faint fragrance of the junior school girl still lingers in the air.

Xu Zhimu stood there for a long time and then came to the office again. There were some more organized documents on the table.

These are some of the company's recent account books and financial statements, which were previously handed over to the junior school girl for management.

Xu Zhimu held the document and looked at the beautiful fonts on it. Xu Zhimu felt waves in his heart.

I remember the haggard look on my junior high school girl’s face and the dusty appearance on her body...

This idiot, even though he was still angry with his scumbag, still secretly came to clean the house in the middle of the night and helped him prepare the company's financial statements.

In fact, when he questioned her just now, she was not even willing to tell him.

Do you consider yourself a conch girl?

She eats so much in one day, how can her body hold up?

Xu Zhimu put down the documents and looked at the company, which was still in order. He looked at the ceiling and took a deep breath.

His eyes couldn't help but feel a little sore, Xu Zhimu, how virtuous and capable are you?



The next morning.

Downstairs in the women's dormitory, many girls subconsciously looked at the tall and handsome figure downstairs when they came downstairs.

"It's quite cool to be waiting for my girlfriend downstairs this early in the morning."

"It's him, that guitar guy. He must be waiting for that particularly good-looking girl."

"What is that in your hand? It looks like a lunch box? You wouldn't come here so early in the morning to deliver a loving breakfast, would you? It's too warm!"

The girls passing by looked at him curiously.

Wang Ningning and others were also preparing to go downstairs to have breakfast, but their attention was attracted by the comments of the crowd.

"Eh? Isn't that Boss Xu?"

Several girls also saw Xu Zhimu standing downstairs in the women's dormitory.

Liu Ningqing also raised her eyes and looked over, meeting Xu Zhimu's eyes.

Xu Zhimu stood here very early, mainly because he didn't know how early the junior sister would get up.

Suddenly, Xu Zhimu's limbs were still a little unruly, and the soles of his feet were a little numb. He took two steps, passed through the crowd, and came to Liu Ningqing.

"Qingqing, you haven't had breakfast yet, I made breakfast for you."

Xu Zhimu came to her and looked at the girl who still looked a little tired. Xu Zhimu's voice was particularly soft.

Then he took out the lunch box. This was the lunch box that the elementary school students often used when bringing him meals. There were three layers in total, including rice, vegetables, and soup.

The look of Xu Zhimu stumbling over just now caught the eyes of several people.

Several girls looked at it and felt a little sorry for this scumbag Xu.

A boy stood downstairs in the women's dormitory early in the morning and waited for who knows how long. He also made breakfast with his own hands. I'm afraid he would have to get up before dawn.

At this time, in the men's dormitory, Zhang Rui and Chen Wei were still asleep.

Liu Ningqing looked at the bloodshot eyes in Xu Zhimu's eyes, and she couldn't help but feel distressed in her heart.

She wanted to say something, but when the words came to her lips, those images couldn't help but swirl in her mind. She lowered her eyes slightly, but in the end she didn't say anything.

"Qingqing, Boss Xu is so dedicated to cooking for you, why don't you give him some face to eat."

Wang Ningning and several other girls also started assisting.

Liu Ningqing struggled even more when she heard this, remembering last night, it was already late at night, and he was still standing downstairs in his dormitory.

He is a very lazy person. He usually wakes up by himself, prepares meals and tidies up the house. He just got up lazily.

And yesterday, he gave himself medicine regardless of his injuries, and many, many more...

Liu Ningqing remembers everything he did more clearly than anyone else, but the better he treats herself, the more painful it becomes in her heart.

Xu Zhimu looked at her expression and smiled stiffly: "It's okay, let's do this. You can take it and eat it with Wang Ningning and the others. After you finish eating, just give me the lunch box in class."

Xu Zhimu finished speaking slowly, put the lunch box in her hand, and showed a somewhat forced smile: "I stewed this chicken soup for a long time in the morning. You should drink it while it's hot. I won't delay your meal.

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After saying that, Xu Zhimu looked deeply at the junior girl who was looking at him blankly, smiled and prepared to turn around.

Watching this scene, Wang Ningning and Xiao Jiao both felt their eye sockets sore, Xu Zhimu looked so humble and affectionate.

Just like those male supporting actors in movies.

Zhang Wansen...it's going to snow.

Xu Zhimu...you have to drink it while it's hot.

"Qingqing..."

Wang Ningning, a girl who was still new to the world, burst into tears and was extremely moved.

Xiao Jiao was also wiping her tears, thinking that if that damn guy Zhang Rui could be so romantic, she wouldn't bully him so much.

"It's okay. Please help me take care of Qingqing. I'll see you in class later..."

Xu Zhimu finally said softly, with a smile, but when he saw it, he felt even more humble.

Licking a dog to this point is depressing.

This move is based on Xu Zhimu’s dog-licking experience accumulated in his previous life.

I remember that one winter in the previous life, An Xiaomi was not feeling well, so Xu Zhimu found a cook and stewed a bowl of chicken soup by himself.

In that winter, I held chicken soup and called her to come down.

In fact, the relationship between the two people was a bit tense at that time due to various misunderstandings, but when An Xiaomi received the chicken soup stewed by her own hands.

Still unable to hold back her tears, she pulled Xu Zhimu to sit in the corridor of the women's dormitory and drank it in one sip.

Girls sometimes really like these ritualistic things.

Xu Zhimu was repeating his old tricks, and his humble "It's okay" turned around like a lonely and sad dog-licker.

It brings the whole atmosphere to a new level!

Many female classmates around who didn't understand what was going on were so moved that they burst into laughter.

Xu Zhimu turned around, but the corner of his clothes was gently grabbed.

The little hands of the junior school girl gently grasped the corners of his clothes, and her gentle and complicated eyes showed a bit of struggle and unbearability.

She looked at Xu Zhimu. Every word and expression he just said deeply touched her heart.

After all, he is the only boy she loves deeply in her life.

At that moment, she saw the loneliness and disappointment in Xu Zhimu's eyes, and she was really afraid that if he turned around, she might never be able to catch him again.

"Qingqing."

Xu Zhimu also looked at her. The way she was holding the corner of her clothes so carefully was like the first time two people met. She was holding the corner of her clothes so gently.

The kind of girl who is worried and nervous is the kind of happiness that only belongs to this kind of clothes.

"One...together."

Liu Ningqing finally said those two words tremblingly.

Not breaking up, but getting together.

Xu Zhimu was already ecstatic. He looked at Liu Ningqing's face, but still showed a hint of unconfidence and humility in his expression and tone: "Together...can I really do it?"

Liu Ningqing didn't speak anymore, she just sobbed softly, clutching the corner of his clothes tightly and refusing to let go.

Several girls also looked at it and sometimes cried and sometimes laughed with emotion.

"Okay, as long as you don't dislike me."

Xu Zhimu also accepted it as soon as he saw the opportunity. The method of licking the dog is not useless, but it is just not suitable for the people who use these tricks.

This one deserves full marks.

Along the way, Xu Zhimu and the junior sister didn't speak, but Liu Ningqing kept grabbing the corner of his clothes, and Xu Zhimu was already very content.

After all, if it were another girl who made the mistake I made, I'm afraid it would be better if I didn't get hit with a hatchet.
To be continued...
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