Boss Lu: A reborn life is destined to be without regrets! Chapter 41 - 38. Date
Mr. Lu leaned back in his chair, unable to help but let out a laugh.
This taste was just too right.
The reply from the senior sister was exactly like the countless little sisters he had ticulously coached in his past life.
He could even imagine the expression on the face of Mou Keyan at the other end of the screen.
The sa watery eyes, the sa charming allure, the sa shy tone and naively cute deanor; if this WeChat ssage were sent to an ordinary boy, it would effortlessly flutter straight into their heart.
A textbook release of availability, like a group of little people holding hands and dancing on the tip of one’s heart; this unbearable itchiness would push people to keep getting more hooked.
Directly fishing soone in until they’re completely hooked!
Unfortunately, the person on the other end was Mr. Lu, the Mr. Lu whose re foot-stamping could make the whole pleasure house tremble three tis.
He had seen plenty of top-level green teas; the 20-year-old Mou Keyan was still far from the mark.
"Brother Lu, what are you laughing at?"
Zhang Gaoqiang asked curiously.
Lu Jincheng, whose emotions were extrely stable, seed to laugh this heartily for the first ti in the dorm.
"What else can it be? He’s laughing so sleazily, of course, there’s been progress, damn it!"
Qiang Zhihao drew a deep breath; he had once chuckled uncontrollably like this, feeling a multitude of displeasures in his heart.
Without comparison, there would be no harm done.
As a second-generation rich kid born and raised in Jiang City, he had no worries before he started university.
He was never short on living expenses, and there were plenty of girls around him offering flattery, getting whatever he wanted instantly.
Motherfucker!
Since the start of school, he had been treating classmates to als and drinks every so often, and the dormitory next door had already started calling him Brother Qiang incessantly, which made his popularity seem certain for a class leadership position.
The original plan had been to host an excellent mixer, aiming to break the ice with the campus belle Zhou Ruixi, generously treating her to build a good first impression, gradually plotting his course, and firmly securing her!
Being a class leader while dating a beauty, isn’t that the perfect college life?
But who would have thought that Lu Jincheng, this guy who’s his college roommate, would be like the Tri-solarans arriving on Earth, never playing by the rules!
Damn it, the class leader I’ve been eyeing, you parachute in from nowhere; the beauty I’ve been secretly in love with, you aggressively pursue!
Seeing Lu Jincheng’s confident chuckle, Qiang Zhihao’s heart was filled with envy, jealousy, and hatred.
Brother, cut it out...
Wistful stares from Zhou Sinin, the nightlife advance on Zhou Ruixi, and now initiating the WeChat add with Mou Keyan!
Can you even keep up with all this?!
Damn it, thinking of this made him even more fucking uncomfortable; for Lu Jincheng, handling multiple fronts seed as simple as eating and drinking.
"It’s nothing, it’s nothing."
Lu Jincheng smiled and waved his hand: "I just find Mou Keyan kind of interesting."
He directly closed the chat window, not replying to the senior sister’s WeChat ssage.
Cooling things down suddenly when the other party was most expecting and most confident would further amplify her emotions.
...
The next afternoon, Finance University’s Financial Departnt dormitory 601.
"Quick, help see, does this outfit look good?"
Zhou Sinin stood in front of the full-length mirror, checking herself out here and there, always feeling it wasn’t perfect enough.
This was already the fifth outfit she had tried on that afternoon.
Her roommate, Song Wan, had eyes full of insinuation when she changed into the first outfit, teasing her about whether she had a date.
As the youngest and most lovable girl in the dorm, everyone took a special interest in the gossip surrounding Zhou Sinin.
By the ti the fifth outfit ca around, the patience of her female roommate was exhausted: "Ningbao, please stop torturing yourself, you look good in anything!"
"Alright, alright, let’s settle for this."
She closed her wardrobe and, pouting her lips in front of the mirror, touched up her makeup.
"Do you really need to put on layers of lipstick? Is it necessary?"
Song Wan couldn’t help but chuckle.
"Hmph!"
Her little trick being called out by a roommate in public made Zhou Sinin’s pretty face turn red, and she stamped her foot lightly: "It’s not like I didn’t want to get Yang Shulin’s shade!"
"He must be soone special, right?"
Her roommate raised an eyebrow at her.
Zhou Sinin picked up her bag, smoothed her hair, and waved with a smile: "Not at all! Just a... delightful dining partner."
On her way downstairs, she was still strategizing on Weibo.
Securing a window-side seat in advance, ensuring that the light was just right on her profile, she could guarantee to maintain elegance while eating.
Their first date, even what to order she had already planned out.
Jiang City’s specialty was spicy crawfish, a likely choice; she could order one portion of five-spice and one portion of spicy.
Start with two pieces of spicy to slightly swell her lips, reaching a state where there’s a hint of sweat on her nose and a faint blush on her cheeks, then she would start on the five-spice.
You can’t overindulge in the spicy, or else it would just result in a tear-stricken ss.
As for the accompanying drink, it was best to choose the deceptively strong "Pink Elephant" that tasted sweet and sour; as they got a little tipsy, she could stumble and grasp his hand, coaxing him to escort her back to the dorm.
Just like the last ti.
...
Light Valley Square.
The dining partner had arrived early.
He was wearing a black shirt this ti, exploiting his long neck; the collar just brushing his Adam’s apple, a couple of centiters below his chin, the way he looked at her seed like a scene directly out of a Korean drama.
"What shall we eat?"
Zhou Sinin approached and asked.
"Anything but spicy crawfish. I just had so recently."
The two walked shoulder to shoulder into the elevator, Lu Jincheng casually ntioned.
"Oh."
All her preparations were in vain, thought the young girl.
In the end, they settled on a barbecue restaurant on the third floor of Light Valley World City.
Once seated, Lu Jincheng kept gazing at her, his eyes holding a fervent heat.
"I should ask you out to eat more often."
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