Chapter 165 Sit directly on your lap
Cao Feng always believed that his failure to catch up with Chu Qingbai was not his problem, but the huge stumbling block of Zeng Wenjie.
He was confident that his business talent and entrepreneurial acumen far surpassed Zeng Wenjie's, but his talent had not yet found an opportunity to be realized.
Chu Qingbai pretended not to hear, crossed his legs, and looked very leisurely.
Zeng Wenjie then noticed that the old driver was wearing a long skirt today, black stockings on her legs, and a pair of short boots on her feet. She was dressed very carefully.
Mu Qingyang and her three roommates finally arrived in a hurry. She was holding a transparent plastic bag in her hand. The bag was greasy and even looked a little dirty.
Ouyang Yun gritted his teeth and said, "This slut, I asked you to buy him steamed buns, but he sat with a girl!"
Mu Qingyang bought steamed buns and prepared to come, but found that he had forgotten to put chili peppers in them, so he hurried back to the dormitory to do it.
Wouldn't this trip back and forth cause delay?
Xiao Mu ignored Yun Zi's protest and walked over to Chu Qingbai and said, "Why don't you sit over there?"
Chu Qingbai grinned and said, "Okay, I'll sell this seat for 100 yuan. Just pay for it!"
Mu Qingyang was stunned for a moment. She didn't expect that Chu Qingbai plagiarized Zeng Wenjie's trick and used it on her.
Everyone turned around and looked at the scene with some curiosity, wondering whether Mu Qingyang was willing to pay.
Mu Qingyang caught a glimpse of Cao Feng pressing his pocket, fearing that there were playing cards hidden inside. If she sat down, she might receive a Joker.
So, Mu Qingyang gritted his teeth and said, "Sit sideways."
Chu Qingbai was stunned, and then Mu Qingyang squeezed past her legs, bent down and sat directly in front of Zeng Wenjie's thigh.
“I…”
The corner of Chu Qingbai's mouth twitched. He didn't expect Mu Qingyang to do this.
Then, she saw that Mu Qingyang had transformed into a steam queen, his entire body had turned red, he had shrunk his head, and he looked as if he wanted to crawl into the ground.
Ouyang Yun, Jiang Yu and others were even more shocked. They had been with Mu Qingyang day and night and knew how thin-skinned she was.
Now it was Chu Qingbai's turn to feel uneasy, because at this moment she felt like the extremely evil Ma Wencai, who was deliberately making things difficult for Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai.
"Hey, Master, I'm convinced by you! Sit down, sit down, I'll let you..."
Chu Qingbai stood up with a wry smile and looked for a new seat.
Cao Feng looked at Chu Qingbai expectantly, but unexpectedly, Chu Qingbai smiled at him and said, "Cao Feng, go sit next to the driver. I want to sit here."
Cao Feng was startled, and hurriedly offered his seat, saying, "Okay, you sit down, and fasten your seat belt!"
After saying this, he ran to sit next to the driver, and even thought happily in his heart that Chu Qingbai really had a good impression of him and liked to sit on his hot bench.
I have to say that Zeng Wenjie's flattery did play a big role, and Emperor Cao's self-confidence was inexplicably overflowing.
Mu Qingyang twisted her slender waist and sat nimbly on Chu Qingbai's seat, then lowered her head and handed the steamed bun to Zeng Wenjie.
She now wished she could just die instantly. She really couldn't understand why she squeezed in on impulse and sat directly on Zeng Wenjie's lap!
Lin Zhenshan pointed at Zeng Wenjie in the back row, his voice agitated. He spoke fiercely to Xu Chuan and Wang Bo beside him, "Look, you two are so much worse off than Wenjie. And you still have the nerve to call yourself a romantic? Aren't you ashamed?"
Wang Bo said awkwardly, "He's rich because he runs a snack shop, so it's normal for him to be able to pick up girls with half the effort!"
Lin Zhenshan sneered, "I gave you money, and you don't even know how to date!"
Wang Bo had to pretend not to understand, and Xu Chuan could only look out the window awkwardly.
"No wonder you like eating steamed buns so much, they really are delicious!"
Zeng Wenjie opened the plastic bag, bit the steamed bun, and smiled at Mu Qingyang beside him.
Mu Qingyang was still blushing. She pulled up her scarf to cover half of her face and whispered, "How embarrassing!"
Then, she saw Zeng Wenjie eating the steamed buns with gusto, not looking at all bothered by the spiciness, and she couldn't help feeling a little depressed.
When I ate the steamed bun with chili peppers, the spiciness made me cry.
After gradually realizing that everyone's attention was no longer focused here, Mu Qingyang's flushed face gradually returned to normal.
Li Jiaqiang was the last one to get on the bus. After counting the number of people, he asked the driver to start the bus.
This was the first time that we had left school as a group to participate in an activity since we started school, so everyone was very excited, the atmosphere was great, and we had a lot of fun chatting along the way.
Zeng Wenjie finished two steamed buns and burped comfortably. He said, "The steamed buns made by classmate Xiao Mu are delicious. If you bring me breakfast every day, I will definitely not feel like I am in prison!"
Chu Qingbai turned around from the front row, his eyes looking almost stabbing.
"Instructor, please share the snacks I brought. Everyone who sees one can get one!" Zeng Wenjie stood up and called out.
"Everyone, please have some snacks given by Boss Wenjie first." Li Jiaqiang smiled and took out two boxes of snacks to distribute.
The students all cheered happily and praised Boss Zeng for his magnanimity.
Mu Qingyang discovered that Zeng Wenjie seemed to speak less today and did not take the initiative to find topics to talk to her.
Being an introvert to begin with, she had even less topics to talk about, so she just sat there in silence, feeling the atmosphere was a bit awkward.
Zeng Wenjie glanced at Mu Qingyang stealthily, and couldn't help laughing in his heart. Then he silently reached out his hand and tapped the back of her hand with his index finger.
Mu Qingyang turned his head and looked at him, then felt his little hand being grabbed by the other person and held in his palm.
"Nicholas Tse has a song called "Silent Imitation of Sound", you must have heard of it?" Zeng Wenjie asked.
"I've heard of it!" Mu Qingyang nodded slightly, rarely not blushing, and his mood relaxed at once.
Then, she happily thought why they had to have something to talk about every time they met?
Zeng Wenjie whispered in Mu Qingyang's ear: "I will try to invite him to the show this year, and then I will let you take a photo with him!"
Mu Qingyang looked at him in surprise and asked, "Is this true?"
Zeng Wenjie nodded and said, "But I can't guarantee it, so don't get too excited."
Mu Qingyang silently held Zeng Wenjie's hand tightly and said softly: "Do you remember where I talked to you last time?"
Zeng Wenjie said: "Remember, you said you would never eat fried eggs again."
Mu Qingyang leaned close to Zeng Wenjie's ear and whispered, "I've been blaming myself because I ate two fried eggs and still wasn't satisfied, so I asked grandma to make me two more. She accidentally stepped on the broken eggs and slipped."
Zeng Wenjie patted the back of her hand gently. After people reach the age of 30, they will lose a certain proportion of muscle every year, especially skeletal muscle.
Therefore, the older the elderly are, the weaker their skeletal muscles are. Once they fall, without the protection of skeletal muscles, the consequences will be serious.
"Grandma slipped and hit her head. She was admitted to the hospital and passed away half a month later."
Mu Qingyang lowered his eyelids, and there was a hint of sadness in his calm tone.
(End of this chapter)
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