Reborn superstar is too frivolous

Chapter 207 Lonely
After breakfast, Leng Qianche greeted Mr. Leng and went back to his room. Only Mr. Leng, Leng Qianmo and Lin Lu were left on the dining table.

After seeing Leng Qianche returning to the room, Lin Lu rubbed his hands in front of Leng Qianmo secretly, and whispered to himself, "Hey, boss! How is brother Qianche's training results? Look at him a little bit." You don’t look tired, boss, you don’t know how to release water, do you?”

In fact, it’s not surprising that Lin Lu felt that way. After all, no matter the recruits or veterans, as long as they were drilled by Leng Qianmo, they would be so tired that they couldn’t even stand up. His face was not red, his legs were not shaking, his forehead was not even sweaty, and he looked refreshed, and he had never appeared before.

The old man Leng at the side took a sip of porridge silently and listened calmly.

"..." Leng Qianmo fell silent thinking of Leng Qianche's tough achievements.

But in Lin Lu's eyes, this was the acquiescence. He smiled broadly, and reached out to pat Leng Qianmo on the shoulder, but remembered Leng Qianmo's serious and terrible cleanliness, so he quickly retracted the paw that was still holding the fried dough stick just now. , Said: "Hey (hài), boss! Brother Ren Qianche is training for the first time, and it's normal to get bad grades. What's more, he's just a child. Boss, don't be angry!"

The old man Leng who has been serving as a porridge eater at the side was also worried that Leng Qianmo would hate Leng Qianche because of this, so he quickly said, "Yes, Ah Mo. Che'er is just a child, and it's normal for him to be unable to keep up physically. Don't treat her the same way you treat your trainees!"

He also understood Leng Qianmo, Leng Qianmo is a taciturn person, he doesn't like cumbersomeness, he hates trouble... But that's not the most important thing.Most of all, he hates people who are weak and can't keep up with his training.

In the eyes of Mr. Leng, Leng Qianche happens to be this type of person now.

Leng Qianmo looked at old master Leng and Lin Lu complicatedly, but didn't speak, a strange sense of satisfaction that everyone was drunk and I was awake alone, anyway, they would all know about Leng Qianche's achievements in a month's time, Then it doesn't matter if he doesn't say anything now, right?

Thinking of this, Leng Qianmo, without guilt, picked up the white napkin beside the white porcelain bowl in front of him, wiped the corner of his mouth coldly, and said, "Grandpa, I have something else to do, so I'm leaving now." , you can continue to eat."

After finishing speaking, he waited until he saw Mr. Leng nodded to show that he understood, then he stood up and strode towards the door of Leng's hall.

"Hey, hey! Boss! Boss, wait for me!" Seeing this, Lin Lu quickly swallowed a mouthful of porridge, almost choking.

Seeing the figure of Leng Qianmo who was about to walk out of the door, Lin Lu couldn't care less about what to say to Mr. Leng, he could only nod hastily to him, then quickly stuffed a piece of bread into his mouth, picked it up and put it on the chair With the coat on his back, he hurriedly ran towards Leng Qianmo who was about to walk out the door.

When the door of the hall was closed, the people in the hall could still hear Lin Lu saying something loudly, "Hey! Boss! I'm not full yet! Boss, can't you wait for me?!"

Mr. Leng looked at the dining table where he was alone, and suddenly lost his appetite. He waved to the servants waiting at the side a little tiredly, and said, "I don't want to eat, let's leave."

With that said, Mr. Leng got up and went upstairs slowly.

For some reason, the back looks a little lonely.

　I found that the ranking of "The Goddess He Qishao" has dropped drastically in the rankings of recommended votes recently. It turned out that it was still within [-] at least, but now I don't know where it fell.

　　... Well, having said so much, I still plan to write a small theater to ask for a ticket~┑(￣Д￣)┍

　　[Overbearing president-style begging for tickets]

　　【The little reader was thrown on the bed by Qian Che, with a look of bewilderment on his face.

　　Qian Che sat on the bed condescendingly and looked at her with a half-smile, and slowly took off her clothes.

　　The little reader panicked, his voice trembling: "You...what are you going to do?"

　　Qian Che licked the corners of her lips, raised the corners of her eyes, and said in a charming voice, "What do you think?"

　　The little reader retreated to the corner in fear, clutching his clothes tightly, "You... Even if you get my person, you won't get my heart!"

　　Qian Che leaned down, her purple eyes fixed on the little reader's eyes.

　　Little Reader's inner OS: Whoa, whoa, whoa!How to do how to do? !Or...or follow?

　　After a while, Qian Che stood up, holding the tickets that the little reader had just taken out of his clothes in his hand, glanced at the little reader who hadn't reacted, and said, "Why do I want your people and heart? I want it Of course it’s just tickets~ baby~ you’re so stupid~”

　　After finishing speaking, leaving the little reader with dull eyes as if being raped and drifting away~]

　　Look at my first boat scene (?) I have contributed, so hurry up and hand in the tickets~
　　


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