Chapter 32: "Did you need me for something?"

Chapter 32: "Did you need me for something?"

  Chapter 32 "Did you find me for something?"

  Su Lanxu frowned instantly, "Hey! Don't mention the black history!"

  When I first met Xu Jialu, I was instantly confused by his appearance. As a result, the deeper the contact, the more disillusioned Su Lanxu became.

   The fact that she liked Xu Jialu has also become a black history that she cannot mention.

  Xu Youyou chuckled, "Okay, don't mention it!"

  Su Lanxu took out a scar cream from her bag and handed it to her, "My relative works in a beauty salon. I asked her for it. Remember to apply it every day to ensure that the scar will disappear soon."

   "Thank you." Xu Youyou didn't show politeness to her, and directly took it and put it in the drawing board bag.

  Su Lanxu followed her to the campus and asked, "By the way, how do you plan to spend your birthday this year?"

   "Huh?" Xu Youyou didn't react for a while.

  Su Lanxu raised her hand and rubbed the melon seeds on her little head, "I know you forgot, the Mid-Autumn Festival will be in a few days, and it will be your birthday after the Mid-Autumn Festival."

   "That's still early!" Xu Youyou's birthday is in September, and it's only August now.

   "What's so early? This year is your 20th birthday. Your family should hold a birthday party for you." In Mocheng, a 20th birthday needs to be celebrated in a grand way.

"My grandma is not in good health. I don't want to cause such trouble. Then the family will have a meal." Xu Youyou didn't have much interest in celebrating her birthday. When she was a child, her grandma would specially cook two delicious dishes for her birthday. It's her birthday.

   "That's fine." Su Lanxu thought for a while, and said, "I'll hold a big party for you at that time, and I'll make sure it will be lively, so that you won't leave any regrets at your 20th birthday..."

  Xu Youyou didn't answer the call, she thought of something more important than her birthday.

  …

  In the evening, Xu Youyou was afraid that Xu Jialu would drive a supercar around the school again, so she packed up her drawing board early and ate hot pot with Su Lanxu.

   Waiting for Xu Jialu to call, Xu Youyou said sensiblely while rubbing her hairy belly: "Brother, you don't need to pick up and drop off after working very **** weekdays. Mr. Mo has arranged a driver for me."

  Although Xu Jialu ran for nothing, he was not angry, and said slowly: "Okay, the capitalists will take advantage of it!"

  Xu Youyou: "..."

  Xu Youyou and Su Lanxu had finished eating hot pot, and it was almost nine o'clock, and they returned to Lanyueju in the Mercedes Benz driven by Cang Ming.

  Mo Shenbai hadn't come back yet, Xu Youyou couldn't hold back and asked the butler.

  The housekeeper is also a smart person, and immediately said: "Miss Xu, what can I do with Mr.? If it is urgent, I can call Mr. Zhang."

   "No, no..." Xu Youyou didn't want to disturb Mo Shenbai's work, so she went upstairs without saying anything.

   Anyway, there are still a few days before the Mid-Autumn Festival, so let’s talk about it again.

  It was past eleven o'clock when Mo Shenbai came back. The housekeeper took the coat, hesitated for a while, and told him about Xu Youyou's mention of him.

   Afraid that the husband might not understand, he deliberately explained: "Looking at Miss Xu's expression, there seems to be something wrong."

  Mo Shenbai gave a faint "hmm" and stepped up the stairs.

   Originally wanted to go back to the room to take a shower and rest, but when passing by Xu Youyou's room, she found light shining through the crack of the door, and she paused.

  It's so late, she hasn't rested yet?

  Thinking about whether to wait until tomorrow morning to ask again, the skeletal fingers had already knocked on the door, and it was too late to take it back.

   "Enter." There was a clear and crisp voice in the room.

   Mo Shenbai pushed the door open, and what he saw was Xu Youyou sitting on the sofa, holding an ipad and a white capacitive pen in his hand.

   "Why don't you go to bed so late?"

  Xu Youyou put the ipad on the table, "I'm not sleepy yet, I just want to draw for a while."

  Mo Shenbai glanced at the ipad, the drawing seems to be a cartoon character, but it looks familiar.

  Seeing him staring at the ipad, Xu Youyou squeezed the capacitive pen nervously and pursed her lips without saying a word.

  Mo Shenbai slowly withdrew his eyes, and his gaze fell on her fair face, "Did you need me for something?"

   The second update. Ask for a recommendation ticket and see you tomorrow.

  

  

  (end of this chapter)