Chapter 91: Say Good Things
"Xiao, do you think it's okay for me to propose to Qingqing?" Cheng Chen hesitated for a long time and asked Luo Xiao.
After getting up from lunch break, Luo Xiao scrubbed and washed the pajamas he had just taken off. Cheng Chen was also washing clothes beside him and asked.
After hearing his words, Luo Xiao paused while rubbing the clothes.
They had only been studying for one semester and the friend had already found a partner and was considering getting engaged. No, it was not only the friend who had found a partner.
Luo Xiao thought of Yan Zhiyi, and the corners of his mouth rose unconsciously.
"Xiao? What are you doing? I was asking you a question, why are you in a daze and laughing like an idiot? That's not right. You seem to be laughing like that lately, silly, and as if, as if what, you are? No, um, you haven't made a lot of money again, have you!?" Cheng Chen's half-spoken tone made Luo Xiao's heart rise, fearing that he would say that he was in love, but in the end, the other party said that he made a lot of money.
But it's better this way. He doesn't have to waste time finding excuses to lie. One lie would require countless lies to cover it up.
So Luo Xiao nodded and acknowledged what he said.
In fact, he did make a lot of money. After all, the Yan family gave him so many valuable gifts, and Yan Zhiyi gave him so much property. Isn't that making a lot of money?
"Wow, Xiaoxiao, you are awesome and have a way to make money. It's me who's holding you back. The company isn't profitable yet. Don't worry, Xiao, I will run the company well and make sure your one million dollars won't go to waste!" Cheng Chen was suddenly motivated.
I also immediately forgot what I had started with.
After the clothes were washed and hung up, Cheng Chen suddenly asked, "Xiaoxiao, you didn't go to the cafeteria for lunch these two days? I didn't see you."
"Yes, Brother Yan had someone send food over." Luo Xiao had no intention of lying to him.
"Oh, my future uncle is such a nice guy. Xiaoxiao, can you tell me how to make my uncle like me more and be satisfied with me? Recently, I always feel that the way my uncle looks at me is not right, as if he is not satisfied with me. Xiaoxiao, you get along so well with him, remember to say more good things about me, your brother. Your brother's happiness depends on you saying more good things..." While speaking, Cheng Chen put his hand on Luo Xiao's shoulder like a brother.
Luo Xiao avoided it cleverly. If he hadn't avoided it and it was known by someone who was jealous, he would be unhappy with Cheng Chen again.
This is the problem, and his good friend is slow-witted and doesn't understand at all. He can't say that he is in love with his future uncle, and the other party is unhappy with you because you like to put your hands on his partner's shoulders.
So Luo Xiao could only slowly avoid him and not let him get close to him, otherwise this guy would cry later.
"Xiao, what's wrong with you? I just want to put my arm around your shoulder. Why are you avoiding me lately?" Cheng Chen asked Luo Xiao casually.
"You should stand properly. You have a partner now, so don't put your arm around my shoulder and get so close to me." Luo Xiao made an excuse that was not really an excuse and seemed a bit far-fetched.
When Cheng Chen heard this, he was even more confused. His Qingqing was not an unreasonable person. But it seemed that Qingqing had said recently that his habit of putting his arm around other people's shoulders was not a good thing. It seemed that it was still his problem. Xiaoxiao also raised this issue, so he should change it.
"Xiaoxiao, you and my Qingqing both talked about this topic. I will pay attention to it in the future. If I forget, please remind me. By the way, Xiaoxiao, how do you think I should propose to Qingqing? Will she agree?" Cheng Chen brought the topic back to the starting point.
Luo Xiao: “…”
He wouldn’t know that either. He was single from his last life until his death. He just started dating in this life, and they couldn’t get married. How would he know...
Seeing that Luo Xiao didn't say anything, Cheng Chen knew that his topic was beyond the scope and he had stumped his friend. He grabbed his hair helplessly.
"You should look up some information. After all, I don't understand it either. Or you can talk to your godmother and see if they have any good ideas." Luo Xiao suggested.
"Good idea! Yes, yes, yes, let me check it first. Xiaoxiao, if you have class later, go to class first. I don't have class, and Qingqing has to go to work. I will make a strategy in the dormitory first." Cheng Chen glanced at the watch on his wrist. It was almost time, so he reminded Luo Xiao to go to class.
"Okay, then you should work on your strategy. I'm going to class first." Luo Xiao took the books he would need later from his desk and left the dormitory.
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