I was targeted by the boss

As soon as he entered the house, Luo Zhao saw the statue of the little green dragon lying in the middle of the road.

Luo Zhao's grip on Lin Wei became tighter, and Lin Wei's wrist seemed to be broken.

"pain……"

Luo Zhao: "Why did you throw it in?"

Lin Wei said calmly, "This is yours, shouldn't it be returned to you?"

Luo Zhao's breathing became heavier, and he let go of Lin Wei's hand suddenly: "Since it was given to you, is there any reason for me to take it back?"

"You can take it with you if you want, or lose it if you don't want to. In short, don't let me see it again."

Seeing Luo Zhao being wronged, Lin Wei felt even more wronged than him in his heart. He was clearly the one who was with others first, and he was the one who gave the dessert to others, but now it seems that it is all his fault.

"Since it's your own, you can throw it away yourself."

Lin Wei didn't reach out to pick up the statue of the little green dragon, but turned around directly.

"Don't you have anything to say to me?" Luo Zhao asked.

Lin Wei looked back: "No."

Luo Zhao felt a pain in his chest.

He put down the camera behind his back, gently picked up the portrait of the little green dragon, wiped it on his body, and gently put it into his safe.

The call came in again, and the old professor's voice came out: "Luo Zhao, didn't you say you would just get something later and leave? Hurry over now! We don't have enough seats here!"

Luo Zhao: "Go now."

The housekeeper's car was parked downstairs, Luo Zhao got in the car, feeling a little restless.

"Master, haven't you and Master Lin Wei reconciled yet?"

Luo Zhao closed his eyes after the housekeeper pointed it out, "Not yet, he seems to have been disappointed in me."

"Master Lin Wei looked at your seat 43 times today, and nine times he wrote the word 'Luo Zhao' in his notebook. Oh, if I have to say it, he cried twice in the cubicle of the men's bathroom. "

Luo Zhao opened his eyes suddenly: "Have you investigated him?"

There was ecstasy in his voice that couldn't be suppressed no matter what.

Butler: "Master and Madam asked me to protect you two."

"Master, I think what you should do when you go back is to explain to Master Lin Wei why you didn't go to class."

Luo Zhao originally didn't want to share his love process with others, but the advice given by the housekeeper was so pertinent that he had to be convinced.

"He has already given me the statue of the Azure Dragon."

The butler smiled: "If you open the second-hand storage app, you will find that all the gifts you gave to Young Master Lin are in the auction. I suggest you buy them all."

When Luo Zhao heard that Lin Wei sold all the things he gave him, he was so angry that he couldn't help himself. He took a deep breath to calm down a little: "He actually sold the things I gave him?"

Butler: "Yes, I suggest you don't read the baby's description."

Luo Zhao immediately turned on the phone, searched for a username of "Jiaojiao's Baby Wei", and saw the items for sale underneath.

"The cup was a gift from my boyfriend. I have never been willing to use it. Now that we broke up, it's cheaper."

"Xiong, my boyfriend caught it. Now that we broke up, it's cheaper."

"The coat was a gift from my boyfriend. I only wore it once, and I have never been willing to wear it. We broke up and it was cheaper."

"Handmade soap, it's made by my boyfriend. It's estimated that it won't sell well, so I'll give you one for every three orders."

Almost every tiny gadget that Luo Zhao gave can find a home here.

Not willing to use...

These are not rare gadgets, why are you reluctant to use them...

Luo Zhao immediately took the housekeeper's mobile phone, clicked on the handmade soap interface, and sent a message to the seller.

Lao Liu: How do you sell this?

The cutest shopkeeper: no sale, free for three pieces.

Old Liu: If your boyfriend made it, are you willing to sell it like this?

The cutest shop owner: The boyfriend already has someone else, these things look like an eyesore.

Luo Zhao thought, when did he have someone else?

The cutest shop owner: Uncle, let me tell you, I am a poor miserable person. My boyfriend ran away with other women when I was pregnant, leaving me and the child in my belly. Now everyone looks down on us Girls, I just want to sell these things, so that I can send my children to school in the future, so you can take three pieces at will.

Luo Zhao: "..."

Lao Liu: Let me raise money for you.

The cutest shop owner: My son’s father is a shopkeeper who eats inside and outside. Hearing that I have money, I will definitely take it away. I appreciate your kindness, and it’s the same to take pictures directly to show love.

Lao Liu: Is the child's father so bad?

The cutest shopkeeper: I live with him, can I not know?Two days ago, I also met him drinking coffee with the goblin in a cafe, and he didn't care about me and the children at all!

Luo Zhao's lips gradually curled up. It turned out that what Lin Wei was talking about was that he mistakenly took Shao Tianjiao as an imaginary enemy.

However, thinking about it, Luo Zhao vaguely remembered that there seemed to be another person beside Lin Wei at that time.

Old Liu: Haven't you thought about finding another one?

The cutest shopkeeper didn't reply immediately, and after 1 minute, he sent a message: "I never thought about looking again, I thought we could be forever with him, I don't want to quarrel anymore."

Lao Liu: I want everything in the store.

Luo Zhao held the phone, feeling uneasy.

Butler: "Master... This is my mobile phone."

Only then did Luo Zhao hand over the phone, and immediately called Lin Wei.

Lin Wei was happily preparing to deliver the goods to Lao Liu's customer, but Luo Zhao called, and Lin Wei hurriedly refused to answer.

Luo Zhao expected such an ending.

However, when the car drove into the mountains, there was no signal, and Luo Zhao's phone could not be dialed, nor could the housekeeper's phone.

Not far ahead is where the professor of Media Department of Liancheng University is standing.

Luo Zhao carried the machine and walked over.

When the professor saw Luo Zhao, he called out, "Come on, come on, you're only one seat short."

The camera is focused on a row of slender florets growing on the tree.

"Udumbara flower, good luck to those who see it."

While explaining, the professor asked the students of the Communication Department to take pictures of this hair-like flower from various angles.

Luo Zhao pointed the flower at the Udumbara flower and stared at the flower on the screen. Suddenly, at a certain moment, his camera was filled with red.

In a blink of an eye, there was nothing.

"Luo Zhao, why are you in a daze, look at your composition and framing, do you look like a student I taught you?"

Luo Zhao:?

It seems that he really hasn't attended a few of his classes, but this professor insisted on letting him come to shoot today. If he doesn't come, points will be deducted in the final exam.

Because of the high morals, no one dared to disobey the professor. How could the school spend a lot of money to hire people from the American Film Academy to be held accountable for such a trivial matter.

Naturally, Luo Zhao did not allow himself to be deducted points, so he acquiesced to work as a coolie.

"Don't be absent-minded all day long, can you spend some time studying! Going back at noon for so long, is it home to see your wife and children?!"

Luo Zhao: "Yes!"