【Did you make this trending search? 】

Zhou Qian held his phone and replied: [I don’t have that kind of spare money.]

After posting it, she edited another one and sent it back: [But I got a third trending search for free.]

Lu Jing: [Behave yourself.]

Zhou Qian ignored him. After a while, she remembered something and reopened Lu Jing's dialog box.

Where is my dad?

【Enjoying happiness.】

Zhou Qian guessed that he would not tell her the truth, so she did not ask any more questions. As long as she was alive, that was all that mattered.

When Zhou Qian got off work in the evening, she received another message from Lu Jing.

【Bring some food back.】

Is Lu Jing going to cook at home again? Is he using her house as a makeshift restaurant?

But some people make ready-made meals, which seems pretty good too.

After work, Zhou Qian went to the nearby market to buy salmon. When he saw the fishmongers pulling out several boxes of oysters and scallops that had just been landed.

Those who couldn't resist the temptation of seafood bought two bags without hesitation.

Zhou Qian felt a little regretful after the purchase. He felt a little embarrassed as he squeezed into the subway carrying two heavy bags of oysters and scallops.

In the end, I had no choice but to grit my teeth and call a car on my phone.

While waiting for the bus, Zhou Qian received an unfamiliar call on his mobile phone. He thought it was the driver who had arrived, so he picked up the phone.

"Zhou Qian, you bitch, I'm going to kill you!"

A woman's gnashing curses came from the other end of the phone, almost perforating Zhou Qian's eardrums.

She took the phone away from her ear and recalled the voice. It was Lu Qianqian.

"Lu Qianqian, what's wrong with you?"

"Bitch, I'll give you half an hour to delete those videos immediately, otherwise I'll make you die miserably."

On the phone, Lu Qianqian almost roared a warning.

"Lu Qianqian, you think too highly of yourself. You're not worthy of me spending money to buy trending searches."

"Bullshit! Do you dare to say that you weren't the one who leaked those photos and videos?"

"Of course not me. I have those photos. Wouldn't it be more profitable to blackmail you with them than to sell them to the paparazzi?"

"You think I'm going to believe you? You've helped the platform earn so much traffic, so they've paid you a lot of commissions, right?"

"Believe it or not!" Zhou Qian saw the car he called and waved to it.

She was about to hang up when Lu Qianqian's voice came again, "Zhou Qian, are you going to delete those videos and photos or not?"

"I said it wasn't me who leaked it."

"Who else could it be if not you? You were holding a grudge against me for causing trouble for you that night, so you secretly took pictures to get back at me."

Zhou Qian rolled her eyes speechlessly, deliberately trying to irritate her. "You have a bad reputation and have offended so many people. Who knows which enemy is torturing you?"

"Okay, Zhou Qian, I will make you pay the price." Lu Qianqian hung up the phone angrily.

Zhou Qian sat in the taxi, wondering whether she should go and pray to Buddha. Otherwise, why would Lu Qianqian always be in trouble after that?

Then Lu Qianqian naturally put the blame on her, making her look like a complete scapegoat.

Half an hour later, the car stopped at the bottom of the building and Zhou Qian got out carrying a lot of bags.

Looking at the tall floors, I regretted buying seafood even more.

Zhou Qian complained in her heart as she carried the bag into the apartment building. Just as she reached the stairs, a dark shadow suddenly appeared and scared her.

She was about to scold him when she found out it was Lu Jing. She became even more upset and asked, "Why are you hiding at the stairs? Are you trying to scare me to death?"

"Have a cigarette."

Zhou Qian looked at him in astonishment, "When did you become so aware?"

He had smoked in front of her many times before, even in her bedroom.

Lu Jing gave her a cold glance, took the handbag from her hand and went upstairs.

Zhou Qian suddenly felt relieved, the injury on his knee didn't hurt as much anymore, and he followed slowly behind.

When I got to the floor, I happened to meet the enthusiastic neighbor lady who came out to take out the garbage.

"Xiao Zhou, are you off work?" the neighbor lady greeted enthusiastically, then turned her gaze to Lu Jing. "Is this your boyfriend? He's so handsome."

"No, no, no, he is not my boyfriend." Zhou Qian explained awkwardly.

Seeing her so anxious to distance herself from the matter, Lu Jing suddenly blurted out, "I'm her lover."

Neighbor Auntie: ...

Zhou Qian: ...

The neighbor lady and Zhou Qian looked at the man who was talking nonsense seriously with their eyes wide open with the same expression.

"Xiao Zhou, you..." The neighbor aunt had a complicated expression on her face. The girl seemed sensible and well-behaved, and she didn't look like someone who would raise a wolfdog.

Zhou Qian explained awkwardly, "Auntie, he slipped up. We are relatives, not lovers."

The neighbor lady breathed a sigh of relief. "I knew it. You are such a sensible girl, how could you do such a stupid thing?"

"Yes, yes, yes." Zhou Qian smiled apologetically and pinched Lu Jing's waist hard without making any expression.

"Ouch~" Lu Jing jumped up in pain.

"What happened?" The neighbor lady was shocked.

Zhou Qian's mouth twitched. "Auntie, not only does he have a bad tongue, he also suffered from dementia and polio."

She thought that after saying this, Lu Jing's face would turn blacker than the bottom of a pot, but she didn't expect that Lu Jing's eyes would roll back, his tongue would hang out of the corner of his mouth, his eyes would become crooked, and his mouth would start to twitch.

The neighbor lady was so scared that she took several steps back, and even Zhou Qian was so scared that she moved away from Lu Jing.

Then, seeing Lu Jing's expression, she laughed unkindly.

Every time Lu Jing smoked for a minute, she laughed for a minute, and she laughed so hard that tears came out.

"You're still laughing. Why don't you call 120?" The neighbor lady was jumping with anxiety.

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