Lin Bufan sighed, looked at the girl with disdain, and walked back to the toilet door.

As long as there is money, there will be girls.

This irrefutable truth is applicable in any era.

It's just a pity that this girl has such a good face that she is willing to be Zhao Ping's lover for money.

"Are you ready?" Lin Bufan wanted to talk to Song Shenhui as soon as possible, so he shouted hurriedly.

There was movement in the women's restroom.

"I thought you fell into the toilet." Lin Bufan joked.

"Brother Lin?"

"Sister Xiaoxiao?"

Unexpectedly, it was Luo Xiaoxiao who walked out of the women's restroom.

Lin Bufan knew that Luo Xiaoxiao was a college student, but he did not know that she studied at an art college.

"Brother Lin, why are you here?" Luo Xiaoxiao asked in surprise.

"Am I waiting for someone?"

"Waiting for someone to come to the women's room? Tsk tsk, little brother Lin, you don't want to peep, do you? Do you want to do it for real?" Luo Xiaoxiao finished her words and strangled Lin Bufan's neck out of habit.

"Sister, have you washed your hands?" Lin Bufan shouted.

"Compared to my hands, your brain is dirtier. Today I want to correct your perverted thoughts." After saying this, Luo Xiaoxiao flicked Lin Bufan's forehead.

"I'm really waiting for someone...stop fighting."

At this moment, Su Qing came out and saw Luo Xiaoxiao "beating" Lin Bufan, so she immediately went up and pushed Luo Xiaoxiao away.

"Who are you? Why did you hit him?" Su Qing shouted angrily.

Luo Xiaoxiao was stunned for a moment, blinked and looked at Su Qing, "Are you from our school?"

"No... I'm just asking you why you hit him?"

"I can fight if I want to."

"You are sick." Su Qing scolded.

"Well, I'm sick, do you have any medicine?" Luo Xiaoxiao said with a heartless smile.

Lin Bufan raised his forehead and said, "Su Qing, she is my landlord's daughter, and I know her."

"Ah?" Su Qing was dumbfounded. After a moment, she felt aggrieved and said, "You came here just to find her?"

"Brother Lin, are you asking me to confess your love?" Luo Xiaoxiao asked mischievously.

"I'll challenge you to a decisive battle." Lin Bufan glared at Luo Xiaoxiao angrily.

"Hahaha..." Luo Xiaoxiao laughed heartily.

"Sister, are you studying here?" Lin Bufan asked.

"Yes, it seems you are not here to find me. Are you bringing a girl here for a date?" Luo Xiaoxiao asked with a smile.

"No, I am..."

Before Lin Bufan finished speaking, a tall girl appeared at the stairs on the second floor, "Xiaoxiao, the rehearsal has started, come up quickly."

"Okay, let's go and watch my catwalk." Luo Xiaoxiao couldn't help but said, holding Lin Bufan with her left hand and Su Qing with her right hand, and went upstairs.

Lin Bufan thought, well, Luo Xiaoxiao should know Song Shenhui while studying here, and things would be much easier to handle.

There is a classroom of more than 200 square meters on the second floor. There is a T-shaped stage inside. On the stage are eight girls over 175cm tall. They are students in the fashion design class and have been selected to be models. They will participate in the district next month.

A fashion show for college students organized here. Although it is not a competition, it will be broadcast on TV stations.

Luo Xiaoxiao lied that Lin Bufan and Su Qing were students from the art department and came to observe the rehearsal. The girls did not object. It was better to have an audience to watch.

"Brother Lin, keep your eyes open to watch my sister's catwalk. The first is modern clothing, and the finale is swimwear." Luo Xiaoxiao deliberately seduced, "Also, the first classroom you turn right when you go out is where we change clothes, you know

of."

Lin Bufan had a dark look on his face, and Su Qing next to him also had a tigerish face. He thought to himself, why is this female college student always teasing Lin Bufan, is she interested in Lin Bufan? No, I can't give Lin Bufan to another woman.

"Sister, even if I know where the dressing room is, I won't peek in, so feel free to change your clothes."

"Tsk tsk tsk, such a good opportunity..."

"Xiaoxiao, come on stage." Behind him, other students were calling Luo Xiaoxiao.

Luo Xiaoxiao came on stage. She was wearing high heels, tall and confident, and she walked with a graceful catwalk.

"What's your relationship with her?" Su Qing couldn't help but ask.

"Didn't I tell you before, she is my landlord's daughter."

"I see that you two are very affectionate."

"She just loves to joke."

"Hmph..." Su Qing looked at the tall female college students on the catwalk and felt jealous.

Each one looks like a bamboo pole, what's so interesting about it.

After a few minutes, the door opened and a man and a woman walked in.

When Lin Bufan saw it, he thought to himself: It's the two of them.

What walked in was the young lover who was kissing passionately on the first floor and a handsome boy.

"Everyone, please stop, I have something to say." The boy spoke.

The girls lined up in a row, it seemed like this guy had some status.

"This time we went to the district to participate in the fashion show. Our clothing department spent a lot of effort and money. This time we went to represent our school. Therefore, our clothing department carefully studied it last night and let people with better physical fitness join.

Come in, everyone welcomes Lu Qiaoqiao." As he said this, the clothing minister took the lead in clapping.

It turns out that Boss Zhao’s little lover is named Lu Qiaoqiao.

"Minister Li, when we go to the district catwalk this time, can't each school only have a group of 8 people to participate? We are already 8 people." The catwalk leader is a girl with short hair and a crisp voice.

"Well, I will talk about this next. The so-called survival of the fittest, after repeated research in our clothing department, we still feel that Luo Xiaoxiao lacks a little experience. After all, it is her first time to catwalk, and Lu Qiaoqiao participated in the school show last semester.

Organized catwalk, so this time I can only wrong classmate Luo Xiaoxiao."

This means letting Lu Qiaoqiao replace Luo Xiaoxiao.

Upon hearing this, Luo Xiaoxiao was immediately disappointed, and tears almost overflowed from his eyes.

Minister Li pretended to pat Luo Xiaoxiao on the shoulder and said there would be many opportunities in the future.

Lu Qiaoqiao looked proud, crossed her arms, and looked at Luo Xiaoxiao disdainfully.

Lin Bufan knew that Lu Qiaoqiao used the "honey trap", but he didn't want to see Luo Xiaoxiao become a model. If Luo Xiaoxiao continued to be a model, the news would come true - Luo Moumou, a famous model in the city, hooked up with a business owner

, was thrown sulfuric acid by his boss’s original wife, causing disfigurement.

"Minister Li, I'm not convinced. How am I any worse than Lu Qiaoqiao?" Luo Xiaoxiao gritted her teeth and said.

"Lu Qiaoqiao has stage experience, but you don't. Lu Qiaoqiao's temperament is better than yours," said Minister Li.

"She only has the experience of attending school and has no experience of participating outside. In addition, every woman has a different temperament. Why should I say that my temperament is not as good as hers? If you insist on speaking, I think she is very coquettish.

, not suitable for the stage at all." Luo Xiaoxiao said angrily.

Lu Qiaoqiao immediately pretended to be pitiful, stamped her feet and shouted sweetly: "Minister Li, she humiliated me."

Minister Li raised his eyebrows and shouted: "Luo Xiaoxiao, if you dare to slander Lu Qiaoqiao again, you will never participate in any catwalk shows in the future. The matter has been decided, you should leave here now."

Luo Xiaoxiao bit her lip, tears of grievance falling from her eyes.

Lu Qiaoqiao flashed a treacherous smile.

Seeing this scene, Lin Bufan felt angry.

Let’s talk about things in the future. We definitely can’t let this watcher be complacent now.

Luo Xiaoxiao ran out crying.

After a while, Lin Bufan stepped forward and said to Lu Qiaoqiao: "Sister Lu, I am a student in the art department. I have always admired you and want to paint a portrait for you. Can you lend me a moment to speak?"

Lu Qiaoqiao was just feeling proud, and she became even more proud when a junior student appeared who admired her so much. She greeted Minister Li and followed Lin Bufan to the door.

"Junior brother, if you call me out alone, it's not as simple as painting a portrait, right?" Lu Qiaoqiao knew that many students in the art department like to find girls from the clothing class as mannequins. If they want to be mannequins, they must tell them in private.

Lin Bufan smiled slyly and said: "Sister Lu, how can the portrait show your beauty? You are so beautiful under the lens. It subverted my three views and opened my eyes. I really admire Sister Lu.

Aren't you afraid of capsizing after stepping on so many boats?"
Chapter completed!