The Secret to Picking Up Girls

"Is that so!" Gu Tao frowned upon hearing Gu Feng's words.

He walked to the window, looked at the sky outside, and muttered, "Muscle Enhancing Pills, if they are really that magical, then next month will be the death date for Zhang Yuzhe."

In the following days, Zhang Yuzhe chatted with Lu Yao on QQ every day, and gradually the two became more familiar with each other.

Of course, Zhang Yuzhe repeated his old trick, and every time the two chatted most enthusiastically, Zhang Yuzhe would propose to go offline.

This did indeed successfully arouse Lu Yao's curiosity, and several times Lu Yao's tone seemed a little reluctant, but she still didn't try to keep him.

Seeing that the other party didn't try to keep him many times, Zhang Yuzhe sighed in his heart: This MM is very likely to have a boyfriend, and only girls with boyfriends are so difficult to deal with.

Zhang Yuzhe had even prepared for a protracted war.

I don't know why the protagonists in those novels are so lucky, the MMs they pursue are all single, as if they are waiting for the protagonist to pick them up.

Unlike himself, whether it was Guo Xiaolu or Liu Mengting, he almost felt like he was crossing a single-plank bridge with thousands of troops, just short of being stabbed in the back, which was extremely difficult.

"I say, boss, you're always on time to dangle that MM! Be careful not to get into online dating, be careful of losing both your money and your heart! I am a bloody lesson!" Qiu Zhenhua came behind Zhang Yuzhe, looked at Zhang Yuzhe who was chatting enthusiastically, patted him on the shoulder, and said earnestly.

"Tch, I would believe it if you said your heart was traumatized, but you losing both money and heart after chatting with that fatty for a few days? What's that all about?" Zhang Yuzhe looked at Qiu Zhenhua, who was acting like someone who had been there, and said with disdain.

"Boss, you can't say that! Chatting with that MM also takes a lot of time, okay? Time is money, you've heard of that, haven't you?" Qiu Zhenhua snorted at Zhang Yuzhe and retorted.

"I say, Lao Si, don't open your eyes and tell lies! Even if you didn't spend this time chatting with that MM, you would use it to read Playboy or something.

At least typing with that fatty can improve your typing speed, right?" Zhang Yuzhe shook his head, obviously sneering at his statement.

Qiu Zhenhua was rendered speechless by Zhang Yuzhe's words, his face became a little embarrassed, and he quickly changed the subject and said to Zhang Yuzhe, "Didn't you say you were going home tonight? It's almost five o'clock!"

When Zhang Yuzhe heard this, he realized, yes! He seemed to be going home.

Yesterday, Zhang Yuzhe's mother called him and said that there was something good happening and that Zhang Yuzhe should go home to celebrate.

When Zhang Yuzhe heard that his father had something good happening, he was actually very curious and kept asking his mother on the phone.

Zhang Yuzhe's mother just smiled and didn't say anything, which made Zhang Yuzhe feel like he was going crazy.

Thinking that he hadn't been home for some time, the family of three was separated in three places, and besides Zhang Yuzhe, the other two were both busy with work, and they hadn't gathered together properly for a long time.

Zhang Yuzhe readily agreed to go back the next night, and now he almost forgot.