Lu Rui was playing mahjong with someone. After watching the caller ID on the phone screen, he immediately looked impatient.

While standing up from the seat, he said to the other three: "Wait a minute, I'll borrow a phone number first."

Since Lu Jing was unwilling to help him match Zhang Zhenzhen, he has become resentful to his aunt.

However, although he hated him, he still asked in a very kind tone: "Auntie, what's wrong?"

Lu Jing told Lu Rui very carefully the reason why she needed money. Seeing that she said this, Lu Rui naturally agreed.

"I know this. I will definitely give you money before May Day."

After he hung up the phone and sat down again, a young woman who often played cards with him asked, "Mr. Lu, whose phone number is it?"

Lu Rui lit a cigarette, touched the card and said casually: "A relative who borrowed money."

On the other side, Lu Jing held the phone in her hand and said to Zhang Youwei: "Call Zhen Zhen and ask her if we can raise all the money before May Day?"

My wife said this, so Zhang Youwei had to do so, but before calling, she reminded her, "Then he must return the money to us before May Day, otherwise we will be the one who is someone else's."

"Don't worry, he said he would give it to us this time." Lu Jing said confidently.

Zhang Fan hugged Jiang Lanqing in his arms and patted her back gently. When he saw that she was asleep, he gently placed her head on the pillow and covered her with a quilt.

Looking at the struggles appearing on her face, Zhang Fan bent over and kissed her gently on the forehead.

Zhang Zhenzhen happened to see this scene when she came in. She didn't know whether her cousin was a scumbag or a love saint.

You mean he is a scumbag?

He is good to both girls except for fickleness.

Say he is OK?

He forced them to agree with his absurd thought little by little.

After seeing Jiang Lanqing's tight brows slowly unfold, Zhang Fan helped her clean up the quilt to prevent air leakage.

After finishing all this, he stood up and whispered to Zhang Zhenzhen: "What did my dad say?"

At the same time, gently close the door.

Zhang Zhenzhen simply repeated the conversation between her and Zhang Fan's father. After listening to it, Zhang Fan couldn't help laughing.

"Lu Rui will definitely not pay back the money on time. We will add another fire when the time comes, so we won't be afraid that my mother will not be disappointed with them."

Zhang Zhenzhen nodded, looked at Zhang Fan deeply, looked into the sky in the distance, and asked softly: "How can you be so fucking people's hearts?"

Zhang Fan held her palm and replied, "It's probably because he's alive for a long time, he'll naturally do it."

Zhang Zhenzhen turned her head, raised her left hand and flicked Zhang Fan's forehead, and said angrily: "No wonder Qingqing said you are a middle school second, how old are you? She just likes to pretend to be a mature person."

Zhang Fan also laughed. Sometimes when he told the truth, he would be regarded as a joke.

Zhang Zhenzhen looked at the smile on Zhang Fan's face, and the gloom that just appeared in his eyes seemed to be just an illusion that she flashed by.

So he hugged Zhang Fan from behind and attached himself to his ear and whispered: "Xiaofan promised me not to plot against others like this in the future. I am afraid that one day you will deal with me like this."

"This is the last time." Although Zhang Fan could not see Zhang Zhenzhen's eyes at this time, he could still imagine the fear in her eyes.

After all, this time, he also plotted against his own mother and made her feel the pain of losing family affection.

After a few seconds of silence, Zhang Fan suddenly asked Zhang Zhenzhen: "Sister, what day is today?"

"On the 20th day of the fourth lunar month, the seventh day of the third lunar month, today is also the Grain Rain in the twenty-four solar terms." Zhang Zhenzhen looked at her mobile phone calendar and answered in detail.

"Green Rain! Rain brings all kinds of valleys." Zhang Fan looked up at the sky above his head, with spring, blue sky and white clouds all around.

"Sister, you don't have to think about destroying his business. When my mother breaks up with them, they and us will be passers-by from now on." Zhang Fan turned his head and looked at Zhang Zhenzhen's side face and said.

"Okay." Zhang Zhenzhen smiled on her face and couldn't help but kiss Zhang Fan on the cheek. "This is Xiaofan I like."

After saying that, she turned around and left. She had to go to the Future Girl's new factory with Tao Yao in the afternoon.

Zhang Fan touched the residual wetness on his left cheek with his fingers, and couldn't help laughing.

At this moment, he felt a lot more relaxed.

Zhang Zhenzhen changed her clothes and went out. Before leaving, she specifically reminded Zhang Fan: "Go to school early and don't let Qingqing stay in bed."

He also looked at Zhang Fan with narrow eyes and pointed him into a bright light.

"There is nothing that cannot be solved by one kiss. If you can't have only two, aren't you very smart before? Why have you become stupid recently?"

"I know." Zhang Fan glared at her. A little girl who had never even had a relationship had taught her that she was an old scumbag.

After a while, the loudspeaker on the roof of the teaching building of No. 7 Middle School slowly flowed out a gentle melody, which was "I and You" sang by Liu Huan and Faye Wong.

Zhang Fan came to Jiang Lanqing's bedroom and sighed helplessly after seeing her turning her body to her back to her as soon as he opened the door.

Although Jiang Lanqing agreed to the matter between him and Bai Xue, it was impossible to make her feel unhappy. When she encountered this situation, she would still be tempted by Zhang Fan.

Zhang Fan walked over and sat down beside her bed, whispering: "Get up, otherwise we will be criticized again later."

There were several times when he and Jiang Lanqing walked into the classroom while tracing the ringtone. After Ju Minghong was caught, they naturally tidied up.

Jiang Lanqing covered her head with a quilt and replied: "It only takes five minutes for us to go to school, so I can sleep twenty minutes."

"Don't you change your clothes or wash your face? Last time I was careless, I still had eye poop at the corners of my eyes." Zhang Fan reminded.

"I don't want to dress up now." Jiang Lanqing said casually, wrapping the quilt tighter.

Seeing her like this, Zhang Fan thought of Zhang Zhenzhen's words just now, so he forced her body to turn around and faced him, and said in a majestic tone: "Wife, if you can't get back, I'll kiss you!"

Then he started to talk to himself. "I haven't gotten up and kissed you for a long time."

"It's not your fault." Jiang Lanqing murmured in a low voice, then turned his body over.

However, Zhang Fan immediately lay down beside her, lifted the quilt and crawled in, threatening: "If you don't get up today, then don't get up."

Although he felt Zhang Fan's cold hand stuffing into the hem of his pajamas, Jiang Lanqing still said arrogantly: "I won't get up."

Then he looked at Zhang Fan with contempt. "You can only touch the matter, I'm used to it anyway."

"Can you still kiss." After Zhang Fan said that, he hugged Jiang Lanqing's head and kissed her charming lips. The next moment he was greeted with her enthusiastic response.

After being breathless, Jiang Lanqing let go of Zhang Fan's neck and rolled his eyes. "I kissed you, touched you, you can get out of here, I'm going to get up and put on my clothes."

Zhang Fan looked at her pajamas that were messy by herself, her white skin exposed, and her desire in her heart was hooked up. "Wife, let's take a leave for the first class! It's said that we haven't been intimate for a long time."

Without waiting for Jiang Lanqing to answer, Zhang Fan rolled up her pajamas.

Jiang Lanqing hugged Zhang Fan's head tightly in front of his chest, imagining that their children would also draw nourishment from him in the future.

How happy she would be at that time!

At the end, Jiang Lanqing hugged Zhang Fan's head and asked softly: "Zhang Fan, do you want that?"

Seeing that Zhang Fan did not answer, he added, "This way you will tie me up tighter."

Zhang Fan pulled Jiang Lanqing's cheek with both hands, put his forehead against her forehead, stared at her eyes that were close to her, and said softly: "I love you."

"Oh." Jiang Lanqing pouted, and his smile was like a flower the next second.

He turned around and picked up his phone and looked at it, sighing. "We don't have to be late to get dressed now."

But then she shook her head again. "But before that, I want to take a simple shower first. Please help me take out the blue set in the closet and I'll wear it later."

"Okay." Zhang Fan nodded and agreed.

The two of them ran into the classroom while stepping on the preparatory ringtone. Jiang Lanqing sat down and gasped and said to Zhang Fan, "Fortunately, I cut my hair short, otherwise I would definitely be late."

"I still like to see your long hair fluttering." Zhang Fan pinched her fingers and said softly.

Jiang Lanqing looked at his eyes, bit his lips, and wanted to say something, but he gave up when he saw the chemistry teacher appear at the front door of the classroom.

While bent down and took out the chemistry book, he reminded Zhang Fan: "Look at the class well, we must take the college entrance examination in advance."

"I know." Zhang Fan agreed with a smile, and took out his chemistry book.

However, Jiang Lanqing herself was distracted in this class. She looked at Zhang Fan's side face and was dazed at the view outside the window. However, she spent more time thinking about how the three of them would get along in the future.

Jiang Lanqing knew that Zhang Fan wanted to hug him and sleep with him, but she didn't want to accept this method.

But she gradually realized that no matter what happened, she ended up being forced to resist and agreed.

For example, she originally thought that she would never be intimate with Zhang Fan until her hair returned to its original length.

As a result, before a month had passed, she was still half-hearted and wronged on her. She even took the initiative to steal the forbidden fruit, thinking of using this method to tie him to her side.

But when Zhang Fan said the three words "I love you" to her, Jiang Lanqing suddenly realized that he didn't need to do this, because he would definitely grow old with her in his life.

The chemistry teacher Xiang Ming'an looked at Jiang Lanqing who had been distracted, coughed hard, pointed to a chemical equation on the blackboard and said, "Student Jiang Lanqing, you can match this equation."

After Jiang Lanqing stood up, she subconsciously wanted to use her fingers to relieve the embarrassment, but she found that her hair was very short now.

"Oh, I knew I shouldn't have cut it so short." Jiang Lanqing sighed in his heart.

Looking at Zhang Fan's gloating eyes, she sighed again. "I owe him in my previous life! Otherwise, how could I fall in love with a scumbag like him? I can be the invincible beautiful girl Jiang Lanqing!"

"No?" Xiang Ming'an's expression became serious.

Jiang Lanqing shook his head, pointed at Zhang Fan and said, "My boyfriend Zhang Fan can do it, can he ask him to help answer?"

The whole classroom suddenly heard a shocking sound, and the students from the first class suddenly discovered. "The bold Jiang Lanqing is back."
To be continued...