In the afternoon, at Zhao Qianhai's request, Liu Xiaoyuan discussed some calligraphy issues with Zhao Qianhai and Li Chenggong in the study, while Zhao Chuchu stood aside and listened.
The afternoon passed just like that. Liu Xiaoyuan's legs were tired from standing, but Zhao Qianhai seemed perfectly fine, full of energy and with a smile on his face.
"I'm so tired!" After standing like this for almost a whole day, Liu Xiaoyuan felt exhausted.
Fortunately, being a teacher for a day wasn't for nothing; I gained 500 experience points.
Although the experience points gained from playing dumb to outwit someone are slower than those gained from teaching someone a lesson, it's better to have some than nothing!
After dinner, Li Chenggong was supposed to take Liu Xiaoyuan back to the hotel, but Zhao Chuchu volunteered to take him instead.
Having a beautiful woman as his driver was something Liu Xiaoyuan couldn't ask for.
Zhao Chuchu insisted on being the driver to take Liu Xiaoyuan back to the hotel because she was very curious about Liu Xiaoyuan, wondering why he was so skilled in calligraphy at such a young age.
After the car slowly drove out of the residential area, Zhao Chuchu stepped on the gas, and the roar of the engine could be clearly heard from inside the car.
"Liu Xiaoyuan, how old are you this year?" Zhao Chuchu asked. The reason she was interested in Liu Xiaoyuan's age was because she didn't believe that Liu Xiaoyuan could have such a high level of skill in calligraphy at such a young age.
Therefore, Zhao Chuchu preferred to believe that Liu Xiaoyuan had a baby face and was probably in his thirties now.
Upon hearing Zhao Chuchu's question, Liu Xiaoyuan was taken aback, not understanding why Zhao Chuchu suddenly asked about his age.
"Why are you asking this? Do you have feelings for me?" Liu Xiaoyuan teased.
Liu Xiaoyuan was just joking. Although he knew he was handsome, he wasn't handsome enough to make a girl like Zhao Chuchu fall in love with him at first sight.
Zhao Chuchu rolled her eyes at Liu Xiaoyuan, thinking to herself, "How come this guy looks so unserious? If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I really wouldn't have believed that Liu Xiaoyuan has such a high level of skill in calligraphy."
"Stop joking, answer me now!" Zhao Chuchu said.
Liu Xiaoyuan said with a smile, "I wasn't joking!"
"Tell me or not, fine, don't tell me then!" Zhao Chuchu saw that Liu Xiaoyuan was obviously teasing her, and she pouted in annoyance.
Seeing Zhao Chuchu like this, Liu Xiaoyuan had no choice but to tell her his age.
"Are you really only 22 years old?" Zhao Chuchu asked in a surprised tone.
"Don't I look like I'm 22? Or 32?" Liu Xiaoyuan retorted.
Zhao Chuchu shook her head vigorously, saying, "No, no!"
"Then what are you surprised about?" Liu Xiaoyuan asked.
Zhao Chuchu quickly said it was nothing, because she didn't want to reveal the real reason.
The time flew by as I joked around with Zhao Chuchu, an outgoing and beautiful girl. Plus, Zhao Chuchu was the kind of girl who liked speed and excitement, so the car was going very fast.
Before I knew it, the car stopped in front of the Jincheng Hotel.
"Bye-bye, goodnight!" Zhao Chuchu waved to Liu Xiaoyuan and then drove away.
Liu Xiaoyuan walked into the hotel, went to the front desk, and said to the receptionist, "Give me a room!"
Liu Xiaoyuan originally thought he was going back to his hometown today, so he gave the hotel his room key when he went to Zhao Qianhai's house.
The receptionist recognized Liu Xiaoyuan and immediately handed him the room key for the presidential suite.
After Liu Xiaoyuan took the room key, he said thank you. The receptionist was overjoyed to hear this.
In the eyes of the receptionist, a man like Liu Xiaoyuan, who is rich, powerful, handsome, and young, is definitely the perfect boyfriend.
Daydreaming isn't just a male prerogative; sometimes, women's daydreaming can be even more terrifying than men's. After learning that Liu Xiaoyuan was a VIP guest of President Lin, these hotel receptionists started imagining themselves being ravaged by Liu Xiaoyuan in bed.
Liu Xiaoyuan returned to his room, and without even taking a shower, he lay back on the soft bed and stretched comfortably!
"How wonderful it would be if a girl lived with me in this presidential suite!" Liu Xiaoyuan couldn't help but let his mind wander.
Just then, Liu Xiaoyuan's phone suddenly rang. He took it out of his pocket and saw that it was Lu Siyao calling.
As soon as the call connected, Liu Xiaoyuan joked, "Siyao, I was just thinking about you, and you called me. We really are telepathic!"
It's true that Liu Xiaoyuan was thinking about Lu Siyao, but he was only imagining the scene of sleeping with her.
Hearing Liu Xiaoyuan's words, Lu Siyao felt a sweet warmth in her heart. Women all like men to say nice things to them.
However, women are often two-faced. Although Lu Siyao felt incredibly happy inside, she said, "Who said we're on the same wavelength?"
"It's you, it's you, it's definitely you, my princess!" Liu Xiaoyuan said with a smile.
Lying on the soft, large bed, teasing the beautiful policewoman Lu Siyao was incredibly enjoyable!
Lu Siyao said, "Stop being silly. Didn't you say you were coming back today? Are you back yet?"
Liu Xiaoyuan asked with a smile, "Do you want to invite me to go for a walk and step on ants?"
Lu Siyao said, "I want you to teach me martial arts tomorrow morning!"
When the topic of martial arts came up, Liu Xiaoyuan returned to normal and said, "Siyao, I'm still in the provincial capital today and I definitely won't be back. As for martial arts, you should practice on your own first. Don't slack off just because I'm not here. If you don't learn, you'll fall behind."
"I understand!" Lu Siyao replied, then asked, "When will you be back?"
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