"Mr. Zhuo, we meet again, it's really fate."

  Lu Yanlu stood aside, his eyes behind the gold-rimmed glasses looked left and right, smiling modestly and politely.

   "Whether it's a real fate or a fake one, Mr. Law knows exactly in his heart."

   Forefinger lightly rubbed the cup, Zhuo Dingding seemed to smile but not smile.

   His subtext was obvious, and Li Yanlu was following him.

  Lu Yanlu smiled and pushed the frame of his glasses. With his IQ, it was impossible for him to understand.

   But what if he understood it, he did not deny it, but neither did he admit it.

   "Whether it's true or not, fate is true. Since we have the fate to gather here tonight, Mr. Zhuo, how about we play the table?"

  Two or two fortunes passed, and he stated his purpose.

   "Not so much."

   Zhuo Dingding didn't show any affection, let alone give Lu Yanlu the slightest face, and refused.

   "Mr. Zhuo, why do you reject people thousands of miles away, I have something serious to talk to you about."

   When Lu Yanlu spoke, he glanced at Cheng Lianxun with a vague look.

   "I need to talk about working hours. Mr. Law can make an appointment tomorrow. For the sake of our fate today, maybe I can spare a few minutes to see you."

   Zhuo Dingding's words were not leaking, not even a crack in the door was left for the opponent to squeeze in.

   He kicked a few iron plates here, and Lu Yanlu was neither angry nor discouraged.

   He turned slightly sideways and looked at Cheng Lianxun.

   "Miss Cheng, I'm quite lonely eating alone. Do you mind if I eat with you?"

   The modest smile on his face remains unchanged, playing the single person's loneliness card.

  According to his twenty years of love experience.

   When he uses this trick, no matter how old or young, as long as it is a female creature, there is nothing he can't win.

  “…”

  Cheng Lianxun refused in her heart, but she was embarrassed to refuse when he looked at him with his humble and pleading warm eyes.

   looked at Brother Zhuo for help.

   He was sitting quietly, relying on her ruthless appearance.

   If she answered, Brother Zhuo probably wouldn't rush away three more stoves.

   But she knew better.

   If she dared to agree, Brother Zhuo would definitely take care of her when she went back.

   Tomorrow and Sunday, there is no class, and the classmates will not find anything unusual about her.

   But it's worse without having to go to class, she'll be cleaned up for the whole day.

   "Ment, mind." She was firm in her heart and already had the answer, holding the juice cup, stammering with lowered eyebrows and eyes, "I'm afraid of life."

   Zhuo Dingding's mouth slightly raised, very satisfied with her answer.

   But she should have refused sternly, shrugging her shoulders and refusing in a weak voice, not at all hard-hearted.

   As if he was coercing her to refuse.

   "Afraid of life?" She curled up in a small shape now, she looked really afraid of life, but Lu Yanlu would not retreat easily, "Miss Cheng, we just met this afternoon, aren't we strangers?"

   "Of course!" The little guy immediately raised his head and firmly denied it, "I only know your name and I have only seen you once, so how can I be considered an acquaintance."

   She rebutted confidently, the expression on her little face, how firm and firm it was.

  “…”

   For a moment, Lu Yan Furnace had the illusion of being defeated.

   He has never dated such a small, high school girlfriend.

  The brain circuit is different, I don't know what she is thinking in her little head.

   There is no way to judge her thoughts based on past experience, and then make an accurate attack route.

   Watching him deflate, the corners of Zhuo Dingding's mouth couldn't help but rise.

   He and Lu Yanlu went back and forth to do Tai Chi, which didn't stop him from retreating.

   The uprightness of the little guy actually blocked him with no way out.

   It’s really… heartwarming.