At most, after he lost the dignity of a man, he would wait until the night to be thick-skinned and let the primary school student cry for him.

Who doesn’t want to bully a primary school student who will shed tears when touched?

The more she cried, the happier Lin Jingyu became.

Hahaha. Lin Jingyu raised his head and wiped the saliva from his mouth, giggling foolishly.

Lu Youyou raised her eyes suspiciously: "What are you happy with?"

"No, no." Lin Jingyu shook his head quickly. It was indeed not good to be too proud.

...

...

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At the end of July, the weather is still hot.

Lin Jingyu and the others only took the time to go out for a walk in the evening.

Stay at home during the day.

Before I knew it, the summer vacation was already half over.

So the young couple drove back to the city from the countryside. Although the countryside was relatively warm, it was still a little worse than Yicheng in other aspects.

For example, the milk tea shop under Lin Jingyu Building is greedy.

If she continues to stay there, she will not be able to drink. If she drives, she has to go a long way.

Before leaving, Aunt Zhao grabbed a chicken for Lu Youyou that Fangxiang asked her to raise, grabbed the chicken feet and tied them up, and then stuffed them into Lin Jingyu's trunk.

Aunt Zhao patted the primary school student's shoulder and told: "Eat on the road."

Lin Jingyu: "..."

Lu Youyou: "..."

Eat on the road...

Could it be that they were holding it and gnawing it when they were hungry halfway?

ah?

This is not very good.

Lu Youyou was slightly stunned for a moment, and still expressed her gratitude to Aunt Zhao: "Thank you."

"It's okay." Aunt Zhao waved her hand and was very generous: "Your chicken."

Lu Youyou: "?"

OK.

I won't thank you anymore.

The two set off after dinner in the evening. By the time of Yicheng, it was already dark at ninety o'clock.

Neon lights in the city are flashing.

Lu Youyou looked forward and said, "It seems that there is a traffic policeman checking drunk driving in front."

After saying that, Lu Youyou turned her head and looked at Lin Jingyu suddenly: "You probably didn't drink it, right?"

Lin Jingyu: "..."

Aren't we the same meal?

Will he make such a low-level mistake?
Chapter completed!