Many of her family, friends and fans called her Nian Nian, and Memorial Xi had long been accustomed to it.

But for some reason, Lu Xingye called Niannian...

It will be so different.

She stammered and said, "Buy it, buy it for you."

The little girl took a few and threw them into the shopping basket.

Lu Xingye said dissatisfiedly: "Buy me a can."

"Hey? OK, okay, buy it for you." Ji Nianxi directly picked up the sugar bowl on the shelf.

Lu Xingye's jaw head, "Nian Nian is so good."

Memorial Xi: "..." Don't do this at the deskmate, I'm so used to it!

The middle-aged couple was confused.

This young man is not a child who is short of money, just looking at his clothes.

How can you be willing to be a novice?!

"We started to learn to speak when we were young, and then spent our whole life learning how to shut up." Lu Xingye's face was expressionless, "I hope some people can understand this."

The woman was angry, "What do you mean? Who would you show me if you are a stingy person? "

Lu Xingye raised his eyebrows: "Did I give me a name? Are you so anxious to get the participants? Is it a hit on your pain?"

Woman: "...I don't have the same knowledge as you!"

Dingdong—

The convenience store automatically sensed the bell ringing, and a customer strode in.

When the woman saw the figure, she responded diligently, "Mr. Wang! What a coincidence! Do you live nearby?"

Ji Mixi whispered: "Isn't that Uncle Wang?"

Uncle Wang - Grandpa Lu's bodyguard, is almost half an assistant.

Ji Mixi listened to the woman who was mean and just now, and began to slap Uncle Wang's flattery. The rich adjectives made Ji Mixi amazed him.

She patted her for a long time and twisted her husband's arm with her hand.

The man hurriedly said: "...The last time was too hasty, and our project plan had not been too late to hand it over to Mr. Lu, Mr. Wang, can you please help us with a thread?"

Uncle Wang said coldly: "Sorry, please follow the procedures for cooperation." He took a bottle of vinegar, and then he saw Ji Mixi and Lu Xingye, and said respectfully, "Miss Ji, Young Master Ono."

The expressions of the middle-aged couple were instantly wonderful.

"Hello uncle." Ji Mixi greeted with a smile.

Uncle Wang noticed the candy bowl she was holding, "Ms. Ji bought so much sugar. Don't eat too much at a time, otherwise your teeth will hurt."

Memorial Xi: "Uh, this one was bought for Lu Xingye."

Uncle Wang slowly raised a question mark.

When did their young master Ono like to eat candy?

Is this big jar ready to eat forever?

Also, Master Ono, don’t you live in the school? Why are you here?

Although he was full of doubts, Uncle Wang did not expose Lu Xingye and smiled politely, "I haven't gotten married yet, Miss Ji loves Young Master Xiaoye so much. The old man must be very happy to know."

Memorial:…!!

What does this have to do with marriage?

Lu Xingye's fingers were hidden beside his mouth, clearing his throat, "We'll leave first."

He pulled the little rice cake out of the shop with a shy smoke.

After passing by the middle-aged couple, Lu Xingye said nothing, but the two of them had the same expression and were mournful.

Especially the woman, she regretted that her intestines were blushed, and she regretted that she was so mean just now.

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The locomotive drove to the door of the Ji family.

Memorial Xi got out of the car and returned the helmet to Lu Xingye.

"How do you take this?" the little girl asked holding the candy pot.
Chapter completed!