The king is rich and young: My apprentice has been pitted again!

Chapter 469
The falling wisteria flowers, like waterfalls, hang down naturally from the rockery. The dense part is dark purple, and the light part is lavender. The distribution is patchwork, swaying in the morning breeze like flowing.

Rong Yao didn't have the habit of picking flowers, so he walked up to Lin Wu, still standing and staring.The anxiety about life and death and the pain of parting, among the flowers, his feelings disappeared little by little, and what he had was only spiritual tranquility and stability.

"You left today, when will you come back?" The girl was still like a spring breeze, without the sadness of life and death, with a pure smile on her brows and eyes, she didn't want to put too much pressure on him.

What she showed was a cheerful and open-minded attitude—parting was for a better reunion.

"Add me on WeChat." The slender fingers took out the phone, and Rong Yao said something suddenly.

"Why, why?" Lin Wu couldn't keep up with Rong Yao's thoughts. If her thinking was jumping, then his thinking was leaping.

"Add me on WeChat." Rong Yao rarely said it twice, showing her personal QR code and asking her to scan it to add friends.

"Isn't there QQ?" Lin Wu didn't like to use WeChat, at most she would only be in the three groups, and would come out to chat from time to time.

"There are many pitfalls in QQ." Rong Yao gave an explanation.

"Wechat has a lot of holes." Lin Wu understood Rong Yao's meaning, he should be talking about games.

"There are many primary school students on QQ." Rong Yao said.

"There are also quite a few female college students on WeChat." Lin Wu replied.

She beat King Pesticide, no matter QQ or WeChat, she felt the same, and the difficulty factor was half a catty to eight taels.

"Add me on WeChat." Rong Yao said it for the third time.

"Oh..." Lin Wu was self-aware and no longer challenged his patience, besides adding a WeChat account is nothing, it's just a matter of scanning.

After Lin Wu added Rong Yao, her account name was Wood, while Rong Yao's account name was very plain.

It couldn't be more bland, who would have thought that he was called... a supporting role.

"Supporting role?" Lin Wu read these two words, and felt sour for no reason.

His name is Rong Yao, and he lives up to his name.

He is so dazzling everywhere, even if he is deliberately low-key, he exudes a kind of nobleness, how can the word "supporting role" be suitable?

"No one is born to be the protagonist." Wearing a well-fitting military uniform, Ying was dressed in military green, Rong Yao looked at the girl in front of him, he felt that he was setting off her, the green leaves under a tree full of flowers.

He hopes to be the protagonist in her book, but unfortunately, he will be reduced to a supporting role in her life.

Just like here, the branches and leaves are not as good as the flowers, and the flowers of a tree are not as good as her.

"You're called a supporting role, then I'll be called...cannon fodder." Lin Wu wanted to change the account name, but his fingertips landed on the screen, but he snatched the phone away.

"No change." Rong Yao snatched the phone and refused to change her name.

"Only state officials are allowed to set fires, but the common people are not allowed to light lamps?" Lin Wu objected.

"Two bolts of lightning should strike you!" Not only did Rong Yao not allow it to be changed, but he also said "vicious".

"Lightning..." She was very sensitive after being shocked by electricity, why did she feel that she touched the reverse scale of the dragon?

"What name does wood change? How easy it is to turn it into cannon fodder! A flash of lightning splits it into charcoal, and then a flash of lightning splits it into pieces!" Rong Yao continued "viciously".

"..." Cannon fodder still come like this?
In an instant, she was terrified, and that poisonous tongue master came back again!

"It's still cannon fodder if you don't need to change it, are you satisfied this time?" Rong Yao said.

"Satisfied, satisfied, you are a big brother and you are right in everything you say." Lin Wu said a few perfunctory words, walked up to get the phone, and changed it if you didn't change it, it's no big deal.

She put the phone away, took a light step, and turned her body to his left. She held up her gentle palm. His left hand touched the gun with calluses on its fingertips. It was rough, warm and thick.

"Rong Yao, can I hold your left hand?"

The girl smiled like a flower, calling Rong Yao instead of Master, and bravely met her obsidian eyes.

Her accent falls on her left hand, and she won't touch his right hand...

(End of this chapter)