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Chapter 47 Is Your Future Boyfriend Enough?

"What kind of compensation should I pay? Fortunately, I didn't hurt you, otherwise I wouldn't be able to explain it to Mr. Ye."

The supervisor glared at the waitress and said, "Go back and wait to be dealt with."

Then he turned to look at Ye Weiran with a bright smile, "The chef recently developed a new dish, how about I take you to try it."

Ye Weiran looked at the waitress but said nothing.

The other party immediately put on a smile and said, "Miss Xixi, I'm so sorry. I didn't understand the situation. I will take care of it here."

Lu Yanxi sighed and shook his head, "I can understand your anxiety to solve the problem, but as an employee of the resort, you represent the image of the entire company, so please pay attention to your attitude towards guests in the future."

The waitress nodded repeatedly, "I will definitely remember it."

Lu Yanxi narrowed his eyes and smiled happily, "Then please clean up this place."

After saying that, he took the easel and walked out the door.

After walking away, she took a deep breath and blinked her big eyes at Ye Weiran,

"It's the first time you've spoken out with your status as a young master. Not to mention, it feels quite good to be a fox pretending to be a tiger."

Ye Weiran's tone was sour, "What kind of pretentiousness are you talking about? If your parents didn't agree, Lao Ye would have wished to change us. Then you would be a real princess."

Lu Yanxi found a place with a beautiful scenery and unfolded his easel. After observing it for a while, he started to spread paint on the canvas. Painting in such a place would not only make him feel calm but also find a lot of new inspiration.

She gets very involved when painting and can paint for a long time.

Ye Weiran wandered around for a long time, feeling bored and unable to disturb her. When he saw a fish pond nearby, he went to prepare fishing tools and went back to fish.

Lu Yanxi, who was immersed in her creation, didn't even realize that someone was calling her, and was startled when the person suddenly appeared in front of her.

"Why are you here?" Yu Mo was very happy to see her.

Lu Yanxi glanced at him and then looked away, "Why are you here?"

"It's a long story. My dad brought it here." Yu Mo found a stone next to him and sat down.

"But it's not in vain that I got to meet you today."

He is really a person who is very good at expressing his love, just like his appearance.

Any girl would feel a little happy when she hears such a direct hit, but Lu Yanxi's reaction was very cold.

"Thank you for giving me the poster last time."

"Harm, what's the point?"

Yu Mo knew that even if he didn't tell her, she would know about this competition sooner or later. He just took this opportunity to see her.

He stood up and came to her side, tilting his head to look at her painting, "Your careful drawing is better than the drawing in that notebook."

The approach beyond the social distance made Lu Yanxi feel displeased. She moved to the side, "But I'm not familiar with you."

Yu Mo grabbed the dog's tail grass and put the pole in his mouth, "It doesn't matter, you'll get used to it after seeing it a few times."

Lu Yanxi put down the brush in his hand and said, "I don't want to get familiar with you, so please don't bother me."

Yu Mo couldn't understand why he offended her so much that she disliked him so much.

When Ye Weiran came back with the fishing rod and saw him, she felt her head was buzzing. Why was this man like a fly that he could meet wherever he went?

"Didn't you hear what she said? Leave quickly."

"Bah~" Yu Mo spat out the dogtail grass in his mouth and looked him up and down.

The few times we met, he was either wearing school uniform, or he was as "ordinary" as he is now, like a good kid with no personality.

"Ye Weiran, right?" He curled his lips with a very disdainful attitude.

"I've heard about the good baby who got first in the exam. I know you have a good relationship with her, but isn't she just a little girl? In what capacity do you let me go? Do you have to control what kind of friends she makes?

"

“Is your future boyfriend’s status enough?”

Ye Weiran took a step forward, raising his chin slightly, looking even more contemptuous of him.

Lu Yanxi paused with the paintbrush in his hand. It was clear that he was not talking to her, and that he was saying it to irritate the talent, but why was her heart beating so fast?

Obviously he didn't expect him to say that. Yu Mo was stunned for two seconds and then laughed,

"I thought I was the only one who was so blindly confident, but it turns out you are too."

"I don't need to make you believe it," Ye Weiran said with deep eyes and cold tone.

"I just hope you understand that the prerequisite for being friends is respect."

"Do you know how much trouble you brought her? Do you know how many rumors you brought to her when you dressed up like that and blocked her at the school gate?"

"Stop being a scoundrel that you think you are, she doesn't like to be pestered."

Yu Mo's heart tightened when he heard these words.

Did he really cause her trouble?

He thought about it carefully and had to admit that they were actually strangers, and it seemed that he was stalking them every time they met.

"Is that what he said?" Yu Mo walked forward, searching her expression.

Seeing her expression, he understood, "I'm sorry."

He pursed his lips and said, "I really didn't expect to cause you so much trouble. Don't worry, I won't bother you again in the future."

After speaking, Lu Yanxi turned around and left without waiting for a response.

You could tell from his back that he was lonely at the moment. She wanted to say that she didn't blame him entirely, but she didn't call him out after all. It was just a few encounters, and she probably wouldn't see him again in the future.

Finally, there were only two people left, and Ye Weiran was getting closer step by step. Lu Yanxi never knew that she would have a nervous day in front of him.

"Well," she cleared her throat, "aren't you going fishing?"

He clenched his fist vigorously with his left hand. Will he mention what he just said again? How should he respond if he mentions it again?

Lu Yanxi felt that his mind had turned into a ball of mush, and his heart was beating "dong dong dong" non-stop.

"Yes." Ye Weiran nodded, but took off his coat and put it on her body.

What does it mean?

She doesn't understand.

He gently helped her zip up, pulling it up to her neck.

"You are wearing white clothes, don't put any paint on them."

Lu Yanxi then remembered that he was in a hurry to go out in the morning and forgot to bring an apron. There was a little paint on his jeans by accident.

"Oh." She nodded, like a child wearing adult clothes.

Ye Weiran looked down at her and smiled, "Then I'm going fishing. Come and have dinner with me after you finish the painting."

She had often seen this smile before, but coupled with the words just now, it seemed that it suddenly took on another meaning.

"Um."

Lu Yanxi felt that she was wearing too much clothes and was having difficulty breathing.

It wasn't until his figure holding the fishing rod gradually faded away that she breathed a sigh of relief.

Suddenly, she felt that the color of the painting in front of her was a little dark, so she squeezed out the paint again and added a touch of pink on top.

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