The Naive Mr. Lu

It's just that at that time Lu Dingning thought that Zong Jize wanted to drive it by herself, and she even told Zong Jize that he would be regarded as a pervert by others for driving such a brightly colored car!

But right now, Zong Jize said that this car was actually for her.

Does that also mean that the one who will be treated as a pervert is her, Lu Dingning?

Thinking of this, the corners of Lu Dingning's mouth twitched a few times...

"Why? Afraid of being regarded as a pervert by others?"

Zong Jize didn't know what was going on, so he could see through what she was thinking at a glance.

Lu Dingning immediately turned his head and glared at him!

As long as you know it in your heart, why do you have to say it?

But Zong Jize, who was glared at by Lu Dingning, smiled more and more on the corner of his lips.

Soon, he came to Lu Dingning's side, and stretched out his big palm to rub Lu Dingning's head.

Finally, he whispered in her ear: "What are you worrying about? You are not a man."

At this moment, Zong Jize's voice was very soft.

Lu Dingning believed that apart from the two of them, no one should have heard what Zong Jize said just now.

Probably because of Zong Jize's comfort, Lu Dingning instantly felt that he was not a pervert.

Lu Dingning, who was revived with full blood, got into Gabdi Veyron at an extremely fast speed.

Seeing this, Zong Jize quickly got into the passenger seat as well.

When both of them had fastened their seat belts and Lu Dingning had inserted the car key into the keyhole, she suddenly stopped again.

"What's the matter?" Zong Jize saw that she hadn't started the car engine, so he asked.

"I don't have a domestic driver's license. I heard that if I was caught, I would have to go in and squat for several days!"

This was what Ruan Xiyuan told Lu Dingning when she wanted to use Lu Guohua's car.

Just because he didn't want to be sent to the police station for several days for no reason, Lu Dingning kept asking Ruan Xiyuan to pick her up during this time.

Just when Lu Dingning finished speaking, Zong Jize took out a notebook from his pocket and handed it to her as if conjuring.

After Lu Dingning opened it, he realized that it was a country Z driver's license.

And the name on the certificate belongs to Lu Yining!

"Young Master Zong, this is not good, it is against the law to make false certificates!"

"Who said it was false?"

"Then this is..."

"Your brother learned to drive some time ago. Before going to country F, he just finished his driver's license test."

A while ago, after learning that Lu Yining had successfully passed the car test, Zong Jize had the idea of ​​buying a car for Lu Dingning.

As for why this certificate is in Zong Jize's hands, isn't it because he bought a car for Lu Dingning, but Lu Yining's car certificate has not come down for a long time, so he had to use some means to get this certificate in advance? .

"My brother is pretty good..." Lu Dingning, who learned about this from Zong Jize, smiled until his phoenix eyes narrowed into crescents.

After that, she started the engine of the car without any hesitation, and started to gallop along the road with Zong Jize...

Brother Jinge: [Ah Ning, how about we go to K Song tonight? 】

In the middle of the night, just as Lu Dingning came out of the bathroom after taking a shower, he received a WeChat message from Ji Jinge.

In the past few days, Ji Jinge also sent some messages to Lu Dingning from time to time.

Occasionally it's a funny joke, occasionally it's some nice pictures, and occasionally it's some photos of his newly opened hot spring hotel.

But it was the first time that Ji Jinge asked Lu Dingning to hang out so directly.

Dylan Ning: 【Not going. 】

After Lu Dingning finished sending the reply, he picked up the hair dryer and dried his wet hair.

When she dried her hair and picked up her phone again, she realized that there were several WeChat messages from Ji Jinge on her phone, as well as the two phone calls he just checked.

Little brother Jinge: [Just don't want to see your little brother? 】

Brother Jinge: [I can’t call you anymore, can I? 】

Little brother Jinge: [Do you still have my little brother in your eyes? 】

...

After reading this series of messages, Lu Dingning had no choice but to send a reply to Ji Jinge.

Dylan Ning: [It's not that he doesn't have a little brother in his eyes, he was blowing his hair just now! 】

Probably Ji Jinge had been waiting for her to reply with her mobile phone. As soon as Lu Dingning sent the message, Ji Jinge responded.

Little brother Jinge: [Then you come out to karaoke for me. 】

Dylan Ning; [Crying face expression]

After Lu Dingning sent Ji Jinge a mournful emoji, he sent the following message.

Dylan Ning: [I also want to go out and finish, but I haven't written this yet! 】

Dylan Ning: [Image]

The picture that Lu Dingning sent to Ji Jinge was exactly the title of her 800-word essay.

Dylan Ning: [If I don't hand in this tomorrow, I probably won't be able to graduate. 】

Brother Jinge: [Composition? Why don't you hand in a blank paper and come out to play first? 】

Dylan Ning: [I used this trick yesterday, and I was scolded miserably. 】

Dylan Ning: [Why don't you write it for me, little brother, and we will go out to karaoke later? 】

That's right, Lu Dingning really couldn't write this 800-word composition.

But she was very worried that if she couldn't write it, Lu Yining would not be able to graduate.

For this reason, when Lu Dingning sees anyone now, he thinks they are reinforcements.

But the problem is, originally she wanted to keep the WeChat of her classmates and ask them to help. In the end, he was disturbed by Zong Jize.

As for Zong Jize...

Hehehe!

The man said that he only helped her analyze the topic, not help her write the composition.

You said, with such a boyfriend, does she, Lu Dingning, really want to keep him for Qingming Festival?

If it wasn't for the fact that he sent a car today, Lu Dingning would definitely stuff him down the toilet!

It's okay to be angry, but her composition still needs to be solved.

In desperation, Lu Dingning came up with the idea of ​​Ji Jinge who took the initiative to send her a message.

But how did Lu Dingning think that Ji Jinge, who was very generous to her before, started to pretend to be dead after seeing the message that she asked him to help write the composition!

Five minutes have passed since Lu Dingning sent Ji Jinge a message asking for help in writing an essay, and Ji Jinge still hasn't replied?

Lu Dingning had no choice but to edit the information again.

Dylan Ning: [Little brother, do me a favor! 】

This time, Ji Jinge got a reply soon.

However, the content of his reply made Lu Dingning almost vomit blood.

Brother Jinge; [Ah Ning, it's not that my little brother doesn't help you, it's because your little brother is allergic to composition! 】

Now, Lu Dingning couldn't help calling Ji Jinge.

"Ahem, A Ning..." Perhaps Ji Jinge, who received Lu Dingning's call, sounded a little more guilty because of the fact that he didn't want to help with the writing.

"Allergic to composition? Who are you lying to?" Ji Jinge's guilty tone made Lu Dingning even more angry, and she couldn't hold back and started roaring at Ji Jinge.

Ji Jinge, who was yelled at, could only explain sadly: "I just feel a headache when I read the composition, and then I feel drowsy. Is this an allergy or something? Could it be that it could be epilepsy..."

The more Ji Jinge talked, the more guilty he became, and the quieter he got to the back.