Married and loved with a rich old man first

28 gotta be coaxed

Lu Zhi didn't understand what Cen Qiyuan really wanted to do.

He's grown up, no longer the little kid he used to be, who could be coaxed with a few packs of jumping candy. But Cen Qiyuan still treated him the way he had before.

Lu Zhi didn't like this feeling.

How to say it, it was as if Cen Qiyuan didn't bother with him, but just coaxed an insignificant kitten and puppy.

Not wanting to entangle with him any longer, Lu Zhi took the jumping candy that had been torn open in Cen Qiyuan's hand and pulled his hand away: "Is there anything else?" He was

cold and indifferent, Cen Qiyuan was raised by thousands of pets, and he couldn't pull down his face so far.

The two did not talk a few words, and Cen Qiyuan was called away by a phone call. He had come here for official business, and he was only on the way to see the road.

He squeezed his mobile phone and waved his hand toward the road: "Brother has something to do, go first."

Lu Zhi glanced at him, nodded, and said without nostalgia: "Goodbye."

After

he left, Lu Zhi glanced at the trash can on the side of the shady road, walked over, and threw the whole bag of jumping candy in his hand and the bag in his hand that had been torn up and packaged by Cen Qiyuan, and threw it all in.

It's like throwing away a not-so-good past, like garbage.

Cen Qiyuan is a kind of garbage, inexplicably cold war with him for four years, and now that he comes back, he casually says that his brother is wrong, so that he can coax him?

Is he such a bargainer?

The teenager raised his chin and kicked the corner of the wall very indignantly, arrogantly not. <

He went back to his dormitory and put the book away, remembering the sweet and sour taste of the jumping candy he had just asked, and his heart was itching.

He has loved sugar since he was a child, and he loves to eat all sweet things. Sugar can make people feel better, especially jumping candy.

Lu Zhi carried a hundred-dollar bill in his pocket and went to the school's supermarket.

Hmm, he didn't need Cen Qiyuan to buy him candy to eat, he had his own money.

...... Although Lu Mengsheng only gave him fifteen thousand a month.

But Lu Zhi still felt that he was a little rich man.

Don't.

When he was in high school, his grumpy father only gave him five hundred a month.

The poor are like those who want food.

There were not many people in the campus supermarket, and the road stopped in front of the shelves, including cola, potato chips, melon seeds, bubble gum, lollipops and even konjac sticks, and a green onion that he hadn't eaten in years.

But there is no jumping candy.

Lu Zhi was not very convinced, and asked his aunt at the cash register: "Auntie, hello, is there a jumping candy for sale here?" The

aunt chased the drama while knitting sweaters, and her head did not lift: "No." After a few seconds, the aunt looked up, as if reacting to what Lu Stopped asking, and asked doubtfully: "What is jumping candy?" Lu

Zhi: "..."

He bent his back in frustration and sent a message to Song Yu after walking out of the supermarket.