The Female Lead She Really Is Not Sweet

When Lu Jingming heard Chacha's words, his face turned black instantly.

"No!" He stopped firmly.

Chacha looked confused, "Why?"

I thank Fengluo, can I help her peel the shrimp?

Lu Jingming coughed twice, with a righteous expression on his face, "You're too stupid to peel it off well, I'll do it!"

Leaving these words behind, he got up to get the bowl in front of Fengluo, as if to help her peel the crayfish.

Fengluo's face changed again and again, and she quickly protected her bowl.

"No no no no need! I can do it myself!"

She said nervously.

Damn, Lu Jingming peeled crayfish for her?

I'm sorry... He dared to peel it, but she didn't dare to eat it... Fengluo felt a little pain in her heart. In order to prove to the two that she could do it, she started the road of peeling shrimp by herself.

Feng Luo, "..." I always feel that something is weird, as if... I have been tricked.

But I... have no evidence...

The moment Lu Jingming lowered his eyes, a slight smile flashed across his eyes.

Everything is within his plan.

After dinner, Fengluo felt as if she had eaten handfuls of dog food.

She put down the crayfish suspiciously, and glanced back and forth between Chacha and Lu Jingming.

She thought for a moment.

Inexplicably, I feel that if I don't say something now, I may not have a chance to say it later.

But I'm too embarrassed to say that.

I had to change it in a tactful way.

"Chacha, I want to order two bottles of beer, do you want to come together?" Feng Luo asked.

beer?

Chacha nodded, "Sure!"

Lu Jingming, "..." There was a smile on the corner of his lips, forget it, let's just stare at the little roommate.

If you are not drunk, everything is easy to talk about, but if you are drunk... it seems to be good?

After a few minutes.

Before Fengluo was drunk, Chacha had already poured the wine bottle on Lu Jingming.

Then he grabbed it in his arms.

Feng Luo, "..." suddenly didn't know what to say.

I was a little confused, originally planned to drink something casually, and then pretended to be drunk to confess to Chacha, but it turned out...

This... She is not drunk yet, but the little brother is already drunk?

Woo, it seems to cry for a while.

The tip of her nose twitched, and she looked at the drunk Chacha aggrievedly.

On the other hand, Lu Jingming gave a low laugh, then stood up and carried him on his back.

"Student Feng? It's not safe at night, let's go back together."

Feng Luo, "..." Your uncle, are you still planning to leave me behind?

She followed behind the two of them, and the more she watched, the more she felt heartbroken.

Her little brother... Lu Jingming may have already attacked her little brother before he did so.

He just looked at her.

It was clearly provocative, and when he looked at Chacha, there was nostalgia in his eyes. Those eyes... are not the eyes of a normal teenager looking at another boy at all.

"..."

The quality of the tea and wine was quite good, but being carried by Lu Jingming, she had been sleeping quietly with her eyes closed, motionless.

Such a situation directly caused an embarrassment between Feng Luo and Lu Jingming.

No one spoke.

Until the bedroom downstairs.

Lu Jingming paused, and said in a deep voice, "I am determined to win her."

His pitch-black eyes were full of shattered light, and his voice was calm and solemn.

Feng Luo, who was still thinking wildly and unable to determine the situation, felt cold all over for a moment.

She stared blankly at the two of them.

He watched helplessly as Lu Jingming carried him back into the dormitory.

Willing to win...

Does Lu Jingming really like little brother? ? ?

She stood there in a daze, and after a long time, a gust of cool wind blew, barely pulling her sanity back a bit.

Everything that happened just now was like a dream...

Looking at the dormitory building with flickering lights, she chuckled, turned around, and burst into tears.

——

Feng Luo: My little brother was kidnapped! cry! I can't beat my rival......