My Wife Slaps People in the Face Online Daily - Chapter 32

Chapter 32: Add My WeChat?
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

When they went to collect their books, uniforms in their size were also available, so they got that as well.
The girls carried a bunch of stuff as Xi Yan brought them to the hostel to make their bedding arrangements.
There were only two beds left in the six-person room.
Xi Yan noticed their simple luggage and said, “I’ll give you a half-day off to buy necessities and clothes. I will be taking the class for the first afternoon period, so come back by then and be punctual.”
Meng Jinyang smiled and said, “Thank you, teacher.”
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Ming City’s first high school was a renowned school and was not far from the city’s center.
Gu Mang and Meng Jinyang held their leave slips as they walked towards the public bus stop.
Meng Jinyang sorted out the things they should buy using the memo function in her phone.
Gu Mang lolled about languidly as she chewed on a lollipop while playing a game on her phone with her head tilted, making massive kills successfully. 2
Suddenly, a black SUV stopped in front of them.
Gu Mang looked up and her gaze fell upon the interior of the lowered window of the back seat.
Her eyes narrowed slightly as she saw the person inside.
The man’s sleeves were rolled up several times, revealing his pale arms, one of which was propped up on the window with the wrist hanging out carelessly.
With the light against his face, his features would shock anyone who saw it.
His slanted eyes had a profound gaze that was penetratingly cold.
Lin Shuang had good taste.
He was indeed good-looking.
Lu Chengzhou looked at the girl in the peaked cap, whose eyes always seemed to have a vague wicked redness about them.
Under the sunlight, the veins on her beautifully long and slim neck were apparent. 2
For some reason, the wolf in men’s blood always felt some sort of excitement when they saw Gu Mang. 1
Other people seemed to wither in the sunlight as all the flaws in their skin were magnified. 1
Yet she was even more alluring and attractive.
Her skin was so thin that it seemed to sparkle like white jade.
He suppressed the abnormal feeling of excitement and asked in a low voice, “Where are you headed to, Ms. Gu?”
Gu Mang put her phone away and stuffed her hands into her pocket. “The mall.”
“Get in, I’ll bring you there.” The man’s voice was deep and magnetic.
Gu Mang fell silent for a few seconds and looked towards Meng Jinyang.
Meng Jinyang had never seen someone as gorgeous as Lu Chengzhou in her life.
But he was a man.
She twisted her fingers involuntarily as a struggle flashed in her eyes before she nodded.
She had to learn how to interact with men eventually.
Upon getting in the car, Gu Mang said blandly, “Starlight Plaza, thanks.”
The car started to move.
Lu Chengzhou looked at the rapidly disappearing campus behind him. “Did you transfer here?”
Gu Mang sat comfortably with her legs crossed. They looked very long and straight. There was no expression on her face as she played with her phone. Upon hearing his words, she did not even look up at him.
The lollipop in her mouth gave her a brash quality.
Lu Yī looked up and observed the young lady in the mirror. He admired her.
No one dared to show such an indifferent attitude towards their Young Master Lu.
Lu Chengzhou stared at her phone screen as she tapped her pale and slim fingers.
She operated an AWM steadily. In one shot, she blew off the head of a level 3 boss and killed him cleanly.
It was rare to see young ladies who were adept at such games.
He gazed at her face. “You haven’t collected your fee for saving my grandma yet.”
Gu Mang’s eyelids were lowered. Without batting an eyelid, lust flashed in her eyes. 5
She remembered that Yun Ling had mentioned he would pay 100 million. 1
She looked up at him expressionlessly. In a somewhat sombre tone, she asked, “How much are you planning to give me?”
Meng Jinyang knew that Gu Mang was medically skilled.
So it turned out that the someone in this man’s family was Gu Mang’s patient.
Lu Chengzhou raised his eyebrows and waved the phone in his hand. In a nonchalant tone, he said, “Add me on WeChat and I’ll transfer you the money.”
The car swerved suddenly before regaining stability.
Gu Mang and Lu Chengzhou were firmly seated and were not shaken.
Meng Jinyang, on the other hand, was flung about.
“My apologies, Young Master Lu. I stepped on the pedal too firmly.” Lu Yī stammered, disbelief in his eyes.
The way their young master asked for someone’s WeChat was so cocky. 2