The Richest Man Starts From Falling In Love

"The richest man starts from falling in love (

He Rui's school is not far from here. Chu Yao originally wanted to take a taxi, but was dragged by her and said that it would be okay to walk back.

The little girl is still a bit embarrassed, how to bring Chu Yao into the campus.

This is a big problem.

So simply drag the time.

Now it’s just after ten o’clock, and it takes twenty minutes to walk there. After a while on the road, the school gate should be closed.

Chu Yao naturally saw through this kind of careful thinking, but he didn't break through her, and smiled and nodded.

In all fairness, for the current self, taking her to the hotel at night is really not that important.

Of course it is not difficult at all.

As soon as the male god's aura is opened, all girls are in the bag.

What Chu Yao enjoys is this pure feeling, which makes people feel as if they are returning to the school days and have a kind of good memory.

Chu Yao has long legs and big steps, and one step is almost two steps ahead of her. Now she is walking ahead. Although she has adapted to her speed, she is still half of her body ahead.

And because she had already let go of her holding hand, this time, it made her a little bit troubled.

I couldn't help taking two small steps, keeping up with Chu Yao's speed, and walking side by side: "Hey, are you angry?"

Chu Yao looked at her with a smile, but his tone was calm and confident: "I haven't been angry for a long time. After a long time, it seems that I won't be angry anymore."

He Rui:? ? ?

"Why?"

A dull look.

Chu Yao:...

She couldn't help but stretched out her hand and squeezed her face. She was worthy of the words "Fu Ruo Ning Zhi". The hand feels good, Q and elastic, and there are no traces of cosmetics.

"When you become a billionaire, you will know that there are very few people in this world who will make you angry. They are all looking up at you."

Chu Yao really felt his words.

Ninety-nine percent of the troubles in this world can be solved by having money.

The remaining one percent can also be solved by "you don't need to sell anything to make money."

So, I'm 100%, no worries.

Naturally, he will not be angry.

When he said this, because of his height, He Rui happened to be in a pose with her head up, and she felt a kind of unspeakable domineering attitude.

powerful.

Very strong.

She snorted.

"Wow! You are amazing."

"Unlike my dad and my mom, my dad drove a forklift on the construction site. My mom was a cleaner, so she was often angry. She got angry when she got home. Peeling an extra clove of garlic can make you angry and quarrelsome."

"I... I also seem to be angry a lot. It's a little temper, but after all, it's mostly because of money."

There was a trace of melancholy and a trace of confusion in her voice.

Chu Yao couldn't help but smile and touched her head.

She hesitated a little, but did not evade.

"You will have money."

"Based on your looks and body, there should be many boys chasing you at school, right? There are no rich second generations among them?"

Money is a scarce resource.

And it is a hard and scarce resource.

Beauty is naturally so.

These two resources can be exchanged for each other.

This is Chu Yao's thinking concept that is already deep in his bones.

He Rui sniffed, and said in a daze, "Yes, but none of them are sincere. They all squirmed and didn't respond. Then they left soon."

"I don't think rich people are good people."

She stuck out her tongue a little embarrassed.

Chu Yao: "What about me?"

She: "You... okay, my father said you are a good person, donate money, invest, help the people do practical things, and benefit Sangzi."

Chu Yao: "When did I comment on myself like that?"

she:? ? ?

After a daze, he realized that Chu Yao turned to take advantage of him, and immediately glared at him, but there was a smile between his eyebrows.

"Oh, you hate it. I call your brother? Why do you always want to be someone else's father and not afraid of losing your life?"

Chu Yao looked at her with a smirk: "I'm not a big brother. If we become a big brother, we are going to be together. Wouldn't it be..."

These two words completely broke through the little girl's shame.

His face was flushed directly to the roots of his ears, and he was extremely shy.

Instinctively thought in my heart—then you want to be a father, wouldn't it be more of...then what?

However, these words could not be said even if he was killed.

"Who wants to be with you!"

She said shyly, she was keenly grasping the key point now, the first half of the sentence, as for the second half of the sentence, can't even think about it, it is tantamount to a scourge.

Chu Yao smiled.

Slightly exaggerated, I quote a classic line here: "You little girl, who fell in Baoshan and didn't know, the woman who chased me, can get from here to France, how dare you refuse me?"

It is a very greasy tone, but if you say it in a star-like tone, it is just right to be neutralized by the funny.

She couldn't help but laugh softly.

After laughing for a while, his eyes were drooping, but his eyes were looking at Chu Yao's face, his lips were pursed, and he didn't speak.

Just sighed slightly.

After thinking about it, she said again: "Hey, have you ever read a book."

Chu Yao: "Huh? You said."

As she walked, she said: "Sanmao wrote, "Marriage", Jose, her boyfriend at the time, asked her, what kind of person do you want to marry? Sanmao said, it's pleasing to the eye, and a multi-millionaire Marry. If you don’t look pleasing to the eye, billionaires also marry. Jose said, then you still want to marry a rich man. Sanmao said, there are exceptions. Jose asked, if you marry What about me? Sanmao sighed and said, if it were you, then just enough money to eat is enough. Jose asked again, do you eat a lot? Sanmao said carefully, not much, not much, in the future... You can eat less."

Chu Yao:...

Unexpectedly, this little girl is quite literary.

After thinking about it, he smiled and said, "This man named Jose is really frantic. Even a wandering child is still a boy."

He Rui:? ? ?

"Oh, it's not the Sanmao from Sanmao Wanderings, but the female writer, Sanmao."

She was a little anxious, very speechless to explain.

Chu Yao stopped, UU reading www.uukānshu.com quietly looked at her: "Okay, have you heard a word? Women, especially female writers, are often such a person, obviously only Seven points of admiration, but the pen can write about twelve points of passion, of course male writers are also."

"Let's read less romantic novels like this. How about I recommend to you a few girls who are very good in writing and plot, Xiang Rouwen?"

He Rui:...

She felt that what Chu Yao said in the first sentence still makes sense, but what the **** is behind it?

"I don't watch it, I don't watch it, I'm still a child, I'm still a baby."

She covered her ears with a cute and loving look, acting like a baby.

Chu Yao: "Let's take a look."

She: "Don't look at it!"

Chu Yao smiled and said, "This kind of... is really good. You don't have a collective organization in your dormitory. Have you watched the film? Receive some advanced education?"

"Why, it's just a freshman, everyone is very pure, okay, uncle, you are a bit too much."

She murmured weakly.

A bit disgusting, but not too strong.

It was mainly Chu Yao's driving posture, which was quite strange.

"Okay, okay, let's not talk about this, let's talk about literature and art. Since you mentioned Sanmao, I will tell you a few love stories of literary youth..."

Chu Yao took the topic back again and told stories casually. When he was in college, he had read a lot of it himself. Who hasn't been young yet?

When he first wrote a love letter to Ren Siyao, he received this education severely.

All come here.

Talked all the way.

He Rui listened intently.

until…

After telling a long story, she seemed to remember something suddenly and glanced at her phone.

"what!"

"It's half past eleven!"

"Oh oh oh, I can't go back to school!"

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