Chapter 3167 - 3167 her ideal type

3167 her ideal type

even though mu weiwei was trying her best to control herself, her eyes could not help but drift toward the takeaway boxes on the table.

she was already in such a state, and fu linchen still had the nerve to mention the word lunch in front of her.

mu weiwei was so angry that her cheeks were bulging. she tried her best to widen her eyes as she imagined herself dismembering this b * stard before her with just her gaze.

however, fu linchen did not seem to notice her resentment. he pressed on her shoulder and said, sit down and get to work.

fu bapi!

stupid capitalist!

he actually dared to oppress an innocent young girl like her!

mu weiwei cursed fu linchen from head to toe in her heart. fu linchen pressed her head against the back of the computer screen before he turned around and looked at Max again.

what are you still doing here? didnt i tell you to leave quickly?

Max was stunned by what he saw.

although Lance was known as H universitys number one prince charming and had countless fangirls, with just a wave of his hand, countless school beauties would come to him one after another. in reality, only his good friends knew how cold Lance was to the opposite s.e.x.

no matter how attractive the girls chasing him were, how active and pa.s.sionate they were, he turned a blind eye to them and always kept a safe distance.

otherwise, there wouldnt be so many people who doubted his s.e.xual orientation.

however, Lance had taken the initiative to hold the little girls hand!

he also noticed that Lance had touched the girls face when he turned her face to the computer.

wretched, he was really too wretched!

Max cursed in his heart and only came back to his senses after fu linchen gave him a few cold glances.

ahem, Lance, youre hurting me. what kind of friends.h.i.+p do we have? its fine if you didnt tell me that you have a girlfriend, but now that ive finally met the little cutie, whats wrong with me saying a few words to her? whats wrong with shaking hands? you actually

Vivian is still young. she cant touch the dirty things outside. shell get sick easily. fu linchen lifted his lips and interrupted him.

what sickness Max was stunned for a few seconds before he realized that fu linchen was mocking him. he was so angry that he stomped his feet.

Lance, what do you mean? you said im a dirty thing? where am i dirty? tell me clearly, where am i dirty?

fu linchen sneered. youre thinking too much. dont try to speculate about my relations.h.i.+p with Vivian.

Max almost had the word i dont believe you written all over his face. are you trying to be funny? my thoughts are too dirty? you were the one who had bad intentions towards the little girl, and now that ive exposed you, youre feeling guilty!

fu linchens expression turned cold and he narrowed his eyes.

however, before he could speak, a sweet voice interrupted him from the side.

professor Max, please dont misunderstand. im not in the kind of relations.h.i.+p with professor Lance.

mu weiwei did not want to eavesdrop on their conversation at first, but Maxs voice was too loud. moreover, the topic of conversation kept revolving around her.

she even guessed that she was fu linchens girlfriend!

what a joke, how could she be in a relations.h.i.+p with an old fox like fu linchen? it was scary just thinking about it, okay?

she was already miserable enough when she was being controlled by her brother at home. if she were to find a friend who liked to meddle in things more than her brother in the future, she she would rather buy a piece of tofu and kill herself!

her ideal type was a warm man who was especially gentle and considerate and would listen to everything she said.