The Seven Sick Girls Can't Ask For Me

The next day Lu Qingbandit woke up very early, and the breakfast on the table was very rich.

Crispy toast rolls with greens and ham, slightly jiggly candied eggs served with black sweet sauce, a plate of pan-fried fish nuggets and small muffins sprinkled with raisins.Lu Qing bandit took one mouthful after another, his eyebrows and eyes were curved as he ate, and he yelled into the kitchen.

"Aunt Xue, today's breakfast is beyond the standard! I love you to death!"

"Is it delicious?" Lu Yingyuan came out of the kitchen, her face was still hard and cold, but the snow-white apron softened his cold temperament.The ribbon of the apron wrapped around his snow-white neck, and Lu Qingban swallowed, not knowing which one was whiter for a moment.

And at this moment, his hand, which can casually tap on the keyboard, turn the clouds upside down in the business world, and monopolize huge capital flows with a single signature—is holding a bowl of egg custard.

The egg custard trembled with the movement of him placing it on the table, with some emerald green coriander condensed on it, it looked delicious.

The fried fish pieces in Lu Qingbandit's mouth could not be swallowed anymore, he couldn't get up and down in his mouth, and looked at Lu Yingyuan with bulging cheeks, his eyes were wide open, and his face was full of disbelief.

It seemed that he saw a fluffy little cloud cat wearing a short skirt of a maid's dress, rubbing against a person's leg, begging to be stroked.

"dad?"

"Yeah." The imaginary cloud cat meowed and wagged its tail.

"father?"

"Yeah." The furry tail wrapped around his calf.

"Lu... Lu Yingyuan?"

"Yeah." His ears pricked up, and the insteps were covered by white fluff.

Awwow! So cute!

He bit his lip and said nothing.

Lu Yingyuan looked at him, lowered her head, looked at him again, and finally poked his face with her hand.

"...Dad!" Lu Qingfan felt his face turn red from the place where he was poked, and quickly drank a large bowl of rice porridge, then swallowed what was in his mouth, stood up embarrassingly, and bowed his head. head.

"Why is it you? I, I thought it was Aunt Xue."

Didn't all the housekeeping aunts cook at home before, and he was still wondering why Aunt Xue's cooking skills suddenly improved!

Lu Yingyuan withdrew her hand without changing her expression, and lightly rubbed her fingertips against each other.

"You have studied hard, and I will make breakfast for you in the future."

"No, no, no hard work. Dad, you worked hard."

Lu Qingbandit thought to himself that with his rubbish grades, he was a scumbag and could no longer be a scumbag, so it was hard for Lu Yingyuan to say such a thing.

He stood on the spot and hesitated for a while, seeing that Lu Yingyuan was about to turn around and go into the kitchen, he quickly called to stop him.

"Father, um, you work so hard, you work hard to earn money to support me every day. For breakfast, just..." His voice became lower and lower following Lu Yingyuan's cold eyes. "Just, just..." He blushed, hiccupped a little, and quickly covered his mouth.

"You don't have to get up so early to make breakfast for me."

Lu Yingyuan didn't move, and stood there looking at him.

Lu Qingbandit had no choice but to sit down again awkwardly. He was already full, but the small dessert on the left was soft and soft, exuding a sweet smell. A little bit of white chocolate, through the cracked skin to see the soft white inside.

He feels hungry again!

He can still eat!

After he finished this overly rich breakfast, he felt like his stomach was going to explode.

Resolutely rejected the kind and considerate old father who wanted to drive him for four to ten minutes to take him to the school that he could walk to in 10 minutes. After arriving at the school in a hurry, what he faced was still the locked school gate and the dean standing at the gate to arrest people.

"Director, here comes another one!" The guard in police uniform shouted to the dean, his face was excited and his voice was high, like a heroic soldier who had just caught criminals and won glory for the country.

The dean, who was training people, turned around and used his ventriloquism that he had practiced for many years to give Lu Qing bandit a detailed education from psychology to physiology, from school to family.

In the end, perhaps because he was finally tired, he took out the water glass he carried with him, took a sip of water, and asked a question. "Which class?"

"Senior Grade 14 Class [-]." Lu Qing was listless.

Dean: "Okay, I caught two late students this morning, from the same class! Your class teacher..." After finishing speaking, he was reprimanded again.

Lu Qing bandit looked over him and saw the boy behind him who had been obediently listening to the training with his head down.With short brown hair hanging limply, he was wearing a clean and ordinary white shirt and sneakers.Half of the shorts were worn to the knees, revealing the white and shiny legs below.

He successfully recognized the person with those legs.

At this moment, the boy raised his head and winked secretly at him.

Oh, it's you.

Lu Qingbandit had no expression on his face, and turned his head away, pretending not to see him.

A good-for-nothing Omega.

He selectively forgot the fact that he seemed softer and more pushy than someone last night.