The School Grass Is Too Overbearing, How to Break It

55. Meet the father-in-law and mother-in-law!

Lu Rong closed the dialog with Ji Wenfeng and took a seat.

The rotten girl looked at the opposite Pharaoh, nervous and excited; the old Wang looked at the opposite rotten girl with doubts in his eyes.

Is this little girl film a famous contemporary young writer? She seems to be underage! Can she really write love stories? Have you experienced it so early?

"I don't have a girlfriend yet, and now the little girl movies are beginning to write unforgettable love!" Lao Wang burst into tears in his heart.

Lu Rong: "This is Xiaoxiao." He winked at Lao Wang and asked him to start bragging right away.

Pharaoh knows.

The old Wang, who has changed his image, also changed his style of behavior, and the new suit has completely changed his appearance. I saw that he gave Lu Rong a reassuring look, stood up all over his body, smiled loudly, and shook hands with the rotten woman enthusiastically, and said calmly with a low voice like Hong Zhong and a slow and logical voice. "So you are Xiaoxiao, hello, hello! Oh, I'm a loyal reader of yours. I finally saw the idol today. I'm so excited... Would you mind signing me?"

Lu Rong secretly screamed "not good" in his heart: he had blown his head too far.

The rotten girl's nervousness soared, her head sweating and her face flushed: "You...Have you read my text?"

Lao Wang: "That's nature! Although I have passed the age of no doubt, love is the motif of literature, and I love it at any age!"

The rotten girl couldn't laugh. Although I really want my little Huang Wen to be widely circulated, what is the difference between the high-h text written by this 40-year-old uncle and the word file that my parents turned over to the computer folder!

Rotten Girl: "Unexpectedly...Uncle's thoughts are so advanced...can still accept this kind of love..."

Lao Wang made a hero of the world, which is the majesty of our generation: "Hey, this is not a question of advanced or unadvanced thinking. Love is originally free and equal! Love should have all kinds of forms. We Chinese are too conservative. , Must be the same, put the shackles on such beautiful things as love! To tell the truth, I love to see your pioneering love literature! The society has not been tolerant, so we must dare to make breakthroughs in literature! Thinking first After taking the steps out, a new wind of thinking will be blown in the society, hahahahahaha!"

The rotten woman recovered from the pain of public execution, her eyes brightened, and she was in awe: Wow, everyone's style! A triumphant wink at Lu Rong: I made you look down on my little Huang Wen, listen to what people say, listen.

Lu Rong pretended to hold his cheeks, and didn't want to receive the smug look of the fuss, and secretly winked Lao Wang so that he would stop blowing and quickly move on to the next step.

Lao Wang: "Rong Rong has already told you? This time I am here to talk about a cooperation project with you-I want to print your work into typeface and share it with more people!" Mainly shared To all the students who eat spicy chicken food after school in Seongnam High School.

The smile on the rotten woman's face slowly dissipated, and she said sadly and depressed: "Uncle, the General Administration of Publication can't examine it."

Lao Wang glanced at Lu Rong suspiciously: How pioneering is the love story written by this little girl to the point where the General Administration wants to ban it? ! Is Jin Pingmei of that level? Lu Rong, if you don’t share a wave of Baidu Cloud, it’s just yours!

Lu Rong slowly shook his head behind the fuss: believe me, you won't want to see it.

Lao Wang became more curious and decided to discuss the matter later, controlling his facial expressions to appease the rotten woman: "It doesn't matter, we have other channels, absolutely safe and reliable." It is the channel where the napkin wrapped in fish cakes is sold. Throw it when you watch it, and it's foolproof, and the General Administration can't find it.

Although a rotten woman can write hundreds of male and male positions, she is not deeply involved in the world. Lao Wang vowed to say "I have someone on top of me", and she heaved a sigh of relief: "Then how many words do I need to write?"

She used to generate power for love and focused on her studies. She worried that becoming a full-time writer would affect her grades.

Lao Wang: "It doesn't need a lot. Let's focus on quality and not weight! Even one sentence a day will do!" It only needs to be able to be printed on a napkin and be a love guide for high school students, and write more paper.

The rotten girl was overwhelmed with joy, and cautiously asked: "This way... the manuscript fee will not be particularly high, right?"

This brings me to the point.

Judging from the current fund reserves of this small fish cake mobile booth, Lao Wang can't pay any contribution fees at all.

Following the words Lu Rong taught him, Lao Wang slapped the rotten woman on the shoulder with a solemn expression: "For a well-known author like you, it is an insult to you if you only pay you the publication fee! I want to give you a 5% option!" Give non-existent options to that non-existent company's non-existent business!

The rotten girl was taken aback. Her brother works in a startup company. She knows what options are!

The rotten girl is completely floating: Wow, my old lady is really not an ordinary person! Just writing some male and female high-profile essays for Aidian will attract big guys to send home options. She is firm in her dream of becoming a male and female pornographic writer in the future!

Seeing that the rotten girl had fallen completely, Pharaoh and Lu Rong exchanged glances: The plan was okay.

Lao Wang took out the authorization contract, and the rotten girl signed it. The three happily talked about the cola, looking forward to getting rich overnight by selling small fish cakes and selling small yellow books.

Ji Wenfeng hurriedly walked into Wuji's restaurant, and the waiter in the dining room greeted him with a smile: "How many sir?"

Ji Wenfeng: "Order a few dishes to take away."

Waiter: "Ok, here is the menu."

Ji Wenfeng sat down at the door and began to order. The desserts here are good, he likes them very much, and he will bring them back for Lu Rong to taste.

Just as Ji Wenfeng was turning over the recipe attentively, he heard a familiar laughter not far away.

Ji Wenfeng seemed to smell a **** desert hyena, suddenly raised his head and stared in the direction where the laughter came from.

A few seconds later, Ji Wenfeng's face sank, cruelly crushed the menu in his hand, got up and strode towards the deck.

Lu Rong was talking about soda with his new "partner", and suddenly felt a burst of air-conditioning behind him, which was colder than the ice-cola he poured into his stomach. He didn't need to look back, he threw the spoon away, and leaned back on the back chair with a headache: No, let's do it again.

It's okay to go to ktv to have a party?

Don't even give him a night's cleansing? !

Lu Rong suspected that Ji Wenfeng had put a locator in his mobile phone. Otherwise, he himself actually lives in a Danmei novel, and Ji Wenfeng is the son of this world. Otherwise, how to explain that Ji Wenfeng can just hit him wherever he goes! ! !

The old Wang on the opposite side faced Ji Wenfeng, his face under his big beard lost the elegance of a big man, and he rolled his little eyes timidly—he hadn't forgotten the man who let him fix the door in Lu Rong's house for an entire afternoon.

The rotten girl noticed that the atmosphere was wrong, turned her head silently, and took a breath: It's Ji Wenfeng!

Ji Wenfeng stared at Lu Rong's back with Sha Qiandao's eyes!

She turned her head back nervously, her cute CP is really in the same frame! And it seems to be taking the script of angrysex! Oh, my mother!

After getting past the first day of the first day but not the fifteenth year, Lu Rong turned his head stiffly and met Ji Wenfeng's gloomy face.

Ji Wenfeng didn't even need to say anything. He only needs to stand in the shadows for a while, and then wait for Lu Rong to turn around and leave after he finds him, and he can perfectly express the meaning of "you are dead".

Lu Rong hurriedly chased it out.

Vinegar brewing stocks are fully producing vinegar again. If you don’t stop quickly, you don’t know what moths will come out.

"Ji Wenfeng!"

Ji Wenfeng heard Lu Rong's eager call and stopped obediently and domineeringly. After a two-second pause, he turned and pointed angrily at Wuji's restaurant: "Is this the obedient home you said?"

He kept saying that he was waiting for him at home, and he ran out to see Lao Wang as soon as he took the time. Is Lu Rong blind? ! He is more than 20 years younger than Lao Wang. He has six-pack abs and beautiful black hair. He goes to the barber shop every month to get thinner!

Lu Rong opened his mouth to say some **** lines, but found that he was speechless.

He can't perform today.

The scenes that were easy to come by before can't be performed today.

As soon as he saw Ji Wenfeng’s handsome face, his mind was full of high-h barrage scrolling-"Ji Wenfeng angrily pressed Lu Rong against the wall", "Ji Wenfeng vigorously pressed Lu Rong Throwing on the bed", "Ji Wenfeng rudely untied his tie and tied Lu Rong's hands", "Ji Wenfeng Xiemei smiled and pressed Lu Rong on the mirror"...

Lu Rong: "..."

Can't think at all!

It's almost like being debuffed!

Lu Rong couldn't look directly at Ji Wenfeng, his eyes slipped to the side in silence, and he stammered: "I, I didn't..." Embarrassment was written all over his body.

This is regarded by Ji Wenfeng as a sign of a lie—he dare not look into his own eyes!

Ji Wenfeng sneered: "Haha, no, who is the man sitting there?"

At this moment, 70% of Lu Rong's brain capacity was occupied by high-level texts. He mistakenly believed that Ji Wenfeng meant: He did not recognize that the person sitting inside was Pharaoh.

"The two of them have only one side relationship. After this image design, Lao Wang has completely changed, and it is normal that he can't recognize it. In that case..."

Lu Rong must have raised his face innocently and said to Ji Wenfeng, "He...he is my father."

With a pair of faces on Ji Wenfeng's face, Lu Rong's mind opened the gate of Yan Meiwen again: "In the wedding march, Ji Wenfeng solemnly took his hand from Lu Rong's father", "'I want to pay your father's debts." Use your own body. "Lu Rong's shirt was torn to pieces in Ji Wenfeng's cold words." "Lu Rong covered his mouth and didn't dare to scream because his father was still sleeping in the next room"...

Lu Rong hurriedly lowered his head: Mom's rotten girl is poisonous, right? ! What kind of mental pollution is this? ! Enter Ji Wenfeng+keywords to retrieve the fragments of Xiaohuangwen and play them in a loop in one second, and he will go crazy!

Lu Rong's shameful silence unexpectedly created the embarrassing effect that the wealthy little wife was smashed by the wealthy husband on the spot.

Ji Wenfeng was amazed at Lu Rong's performance: Are you the **** man when I can't tell that that man is the fat bald head of your Jinwu Cangjiao on Sundays? !

He laughed angrily. This ridiculous man is really a lie.

Ji Wenfeng caught Lu Rong's flaws, but calmed down, and sneered, "Oh~ it's your father."

Act, continue to act for me.

Lu Rong said obediently.

Ji Wenfeng put his trouser pockets in his pockets: "If that's the case, we can be considered as a family. I'll go and say hello to him, isn't it an exaggeration?"

As he said, strode towards Wuji in a meteor.

Lu Rong: "..."

Lu Rong rushed to the table before Ji Wenfeng, staring at Ji Wenfeng's sneakers, and introduced Lao Wang: "This is my father."

Rotten Girl: "!" This one turned out to be...Uncle Lu? !

Lao Wang: "...?"

Ji Wenfeng smiled and probed his hands without a smile: "Hello, uncle."

Lao Wang suddenly liked being a father. He glanced at Lu Rong inexplicably, stood up under the urging of Lu Rong's eyes, and shook hands with Ji Wenfeng: "You oh oh oh oh oh oh... OK."

When he sat down, his hands were swollen into two big ones.

Ji Wenfeng smiled politely and cast a dangerous look at the rotten woman: "You belong to Lu Rong again..."

The rotten girl came into contact with her son-in-law at close range, and felt the murderous look in his eyes. She shuddered, and her head shorted out for a moment: "I, I, I, I, and I are his mother!"

Ji Wenfeng's smile solidified.

Are you two **** here to tease me? !