Chapter 963
Good Evening, Mr President!
963 Say a few nice words
âHa!â Lin Xiaoyu sneered, â if you dare to ask me to drink with you again, youâre dead!!
âAre we dead? How did he die? You little girl, do you dare to do anything to me?â
Lu liye grabbed Lin Xiaoyuâs neck with his arm. Although he did not use much force, it was enough to make Lin Xiaoyu choke.
âLu liye, are you trying to murder me? Help me!â
âHelp? Even if you scream yourself hoarse today, Iâm afraid no one will come to save you!â
âAiya-â
Lin Xiaoyu struggled, but as a result, she lost her balance and fell to the ground. Lu liye almost fell down as well. Fortunately, he reacted in time and grabbed Lin Xiaoyuâs arm, so that she didnât really fall to the ground.
However, the two of them were in a strange position!
Lin Xiaoyu was less than half a meter away from the ground. Lu liye spread his legs and straddled on both sides of her body, holding her small arms and walking.
Lin Xiaoyu was angry, her face was red, and she reproached him, â âItâs all your fault! Hurry up and help me up.â
Lu liye smirked. I wonât!n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Not only did he not pull her up, but he also deliberately pressed his body down and said naughtily, â âI beg you, say a few words that I like to hear, and Iâll pull you up!â
âBah!â
Lin Xiaoyu was very tough. She simply sat on the ground with a â Dong-â sound. Iâd rather suffer a little loss than beg you!
Yingluo, you stinky girl!!
Lu liye was speechless. He pulled her up from the ground and said, â is it that hard for you to say something that I like to hear? â
âDifficult! Itâs so difficult!â
Lin Xiaoyu patted the dust off her butt and looked at Lu liye with disdain. you should be the one washing my pants! Itâs Black, and itâs dusty!â
âYou deserve it!â
Lu liye slapped Lin Xiaoyuâs head. letâs go!
This day finally passed without any danger.
As soon as she got in the car, Lin Xiaoyuâs mobile phone rang.
It was her roommate, Yuan Li.
Lin Xiaoyu quickly answered.
little Yu, where are you? â
âUh, Yingluo, Iâm outside. Whatâs wrong? Whatâs the matter?â
âWhen are you coming back? Come back for dinner tonight.â
Hearing Yuan Liâs anxious tone on the phone, Lin Xiaoyu curiously repeated, â âWhatâs the matter?â
âThereâs a social event tonight! Have you forgotten?â
âA social meetup?â Lin Xiaoyu was stunned.
Was there such a thing?
âYeah! Didnât we have a social gathering with dormitory 211 from the trade department? There are four people in their dormitory, and there are four people in our dormitory! Donât break your promise, or else the three of us wonât let you off!â
Lin Xiaoyu was getting a headache.
When did she say she wanted to go to the social meetup?
Lin Xiaoyu scratched her head. She vaguely remembered that there was such a thing, but it was clearly mentioned by the three of them, and she did not agree. How could she be included in it?
At that time, she was worried about whether she was pregnant or not every day. How could she have the mood to talk about a social meetup?
âAlright, alright, I know, Yingluo.â
It was just a meeting and a meal between the eight of them. Just treat it as making a few more friends!
Lin Xiaoyu didnât want to dampen the mood of the other people in the dormitory, so she agreed.
Lu liye frowned and couldnât help but look at her.
He didnât know why, but when he heard that she agreed to go to the social meetup, his originally good mood suddenly became terrible for no reason.