Poor taste

"Dad, you will ask Mr. Lin tomorrow." Qian Wanqing took her father Qian Dachun's arm and said coquettishly.

"Wan Qing, such a big man as Mr. Lin, I ask him out every day. He may not be willing to see me. After a while, I'll introduce you to Mr. Lin if I have another chance." Qian Dachun said with a bitter smile.

"Xiaohui, this is a good way." Wang Zhaolin's eyes are bright, she very agree with Fu Zhonghui's method.

"Tonight, at eight o'clock, I'll start the live broadcast again. Then, I'll see if I'll be rewarded if I'm lonely and nameless." Fu Zhonghui said expectantly.

They first ruled out Lin Fei.

Because, lonely and nameless is Lin Fei.

It's strange that the girls in their dormitories can find out who is lonely and nameless by exclusion.

Yesterday, the girls in their dormitories, with the exclusion method, excluded all the boys in their financial class 1, and did not find out who was lonely and nameless.

Presumably, lonely nameless is a graceful, handsome and handsome boy.

If, after she knows who is lonely and nameless, she must try her best to pursue loneliness and anonymity.

Lonely and nameless, he was so rich that he immediately gave Zhonghui a reward of 40000 yuan.

"Don't worry about Chen Xiaoxiao and Lin Fei's poor comparison. Let's quickly find out who is lonely and nameless." Hu Xinmeng talked about loneliness and anonymity. Both eyes became heart-shaped.

She felt sick when she thought of asking Lin Fei for wechat yesterday.

"I think Chen Xiaoxiao should have taken the wrong medicine." Zhang Liyan looks at Lin Fei with a look of disgust.

"Chen Xiaoxiao's brain should be kicked by the donkey, she will go after Lin Fei." Wang Zhaolin shook her head and said with a cold face.

Fu Zhonghui sneered: "Chen Xiaoxiao, what's going on recently? She has been pursuing Lin Fei's poverty ratio recently. Has Chen Xiaoxiao changed her tone recently and likes the taste of poverty? "

It seems that Chen Xiaoxiao is pursuing Lin Fei.

Chen Xiaoxiao is the flower of finance department.

Lin Fei is the poorest loser in the class.

Everyone is not calm.

Inside the classroom.

Chen Xiaoxiao came forward enthusiastically. She held a cup of steaming yogurt and several meat buns in her hands and put them in front of Lin Fei. She said with a smile, "Linfei, this is the breakfast I bought for you. You can eat while it's hot."

Lin Fei, holding a book, has just entered the classroom.

Songjiang University of science and technology, finance class 1.

Morning.

"Yes, Xiaohui, if you broadcast the live broadcast tonight, don't send news to Lin Fei's poor brother. If Lin Fei misunderstands that you are interested in him, it will be bad." Hu Xinmeng quickly attached to the road.

Fu Zhonghui deeply thought it was and nodded. She had decided that when she started the live broadcast again tonight, she would not send any news to Lin Fei.