Han Fei was usually not afraid of anything, but when she heard about injections, she instantly became as timid as a child.
The female school doctor prepared the IV drip and walked to Han Fei's side.
Han Fei held onto Wu Jinghao's hand, her entire body trembling.
"Don't be afraid. I know a way to distract you.”
As Wu Jinghao spoke, he reached out and pinched Han Fei's earlobe.
The moment the female school doctor stabbed the needle into the back of Han Fei's hand, Wu Jinghao increased his strength and pinched Han Fei's earlobe.
"How is it? Do you not feel the pain in your hand anymore?”
Wu Jinghao asked.
"Yes."
Han Fei nodded, and her little face suddenly blushed.
She suddenly realized that pinching her earlobe was a little too intimate.
After the female school doctor finished the injection, she immediately fled the place.
As a single dog, she really couldn't stand this ton of dog food.
"You're alone at home. You always eat instant noodles, right?”
"This is not good for the stomach."
"From today onwards, come to my house for dinner.”
Wu Jinghao said in a commanding tone.
"This isn't very good…"
Han Fei hesitated.
"My mom's best dishes are sweet and sour fish, braised pork ribs, stewed pork trotters, crab roe tofu..."
Wu Jinghao immediately used his ultimate move.
Han Fei gulped.
This was too much of a bully. Who could resist it!
"Alright then…"
Han Fei hesitated for a while before compromising.
The temptation of delicious food was irresistible.
"However, you can only eat porridge and soup for the next few days.”
"If you want to eat delicious food, you have to nourish your stomach first.”
Wu Jinghao instructed.
Han Fei pouted. She felt that Wu Jinghao was almost as naggy as her father.
Han Fei felt much better after an hour of drip.
"I talked to my mom. She made some light soup for you.”
"Let's go."
Wu Jinghao helped Han Fei up.
"Carry me."
Han Fei stretched out her hands.
Wu Jinghao smiled as he squatted down and carried Han Fei on his back.
"Hand! Where are your hands?"
Han Fei patted Wu Jinghao's shoulder.
"Isn't it because I didn't memorize it properly?"
Wu Jinghao adjusted himself and moved his hand to Han Fei's knee.
When Wu Jinghao was carrying Han Fei on his back and walking out, he was once again bumped into by the dean.
"Hiss…"
"This is too brazen!"
" Being so intimate in public in school…"
The dean thought about it and immediately called Wu Jinghao's house.
Parents had to stop this kind of thing!
"Hello, it's Wu Jinghao's mother.”
"It's like this. Recently, Wu Jinghao has been getting too close to his female classmates in school.”
"This will affect…affect…"
The dean thought for a long time but could not figure out which aspect of Wu Jinghao had been affected by puppy love.
Ren Qingbei wanted to recruit him!
This was absolutely flawless!
"Anyway…as a parent, you should pay more attention to your child in this aspect.”
The dean stammered.
"Oh, you mean Han Fei!"
"I quite like this child!"
"Did Wu Jinghao mistreat her or bully her?”
"If you do, you have to tell me. I'll teach this brat a lesson!”
Mother Wu said.
"No…"
"This parent, what I mean is!”
"Wu Jinghao might be in love!"
the dean emphasized.
"Puppy love?"
"It's getting late!"
"In ancient times, there would be quite a few children at this age!”
"Anyway, I quite like Han Fei.”
"If they're happy, they can get engaged after graduation!”
Mother Wu said with a smile.
The dean felt dizzy.
Why did it feel like he had bumped into an iron plate?
No, since Wu Jinghao's parents could not convince him…
Then contact Han Fei's parents!
The dean immediately called Han Fei's father, Han Wei.
"Mr. Han, I warned you before.”
"Today, I saw that Han Fei and Wu Jinghao were still very close.”
"You have to take good care of this!"
The dean wiped his sweat and said.
"Wu Jinghao?"
"This kid is pretty good."
"Thank you for worrying, Director. I have no objections to their matter.”
said Han Wei.
The dean hung up the phone with a dumbfounded expression.
Could it be that…he was too conservative?
Wu Jinghao brought Han Fei home.
"Han Fei is here!"
"Come in quickly!"
Mother Wu greeted him warmly.
"Hello, Auntie."
Han Fei greeted obediently.
Wu Jinghao brought Han Fei to the dining table.
"I heard that your stomach wasn't feeling well today, so I made it lighter.”
"Quick, let's see if it suits your appetite."
After saying that, Mother Wu continued to cook.
Han Fei looked at the tofu soup, century egg porridge, and boiled lettuce in front of her and felt touched.
It had been a long time since she had a home-cooked meal.
Wu Jinghao brought over a bowl and chopsticks and scooped a bowl of soup for Han Fei.
"Delicious!"
Han Fei's eyes lit up.
How could such a light tofu soup be so delicious?
"If it tastes good, come here every day."
Mother Wu turned around and said.
"Yes."
Han Fei nodded.
"You, quickly recover your stomach.”
"I'll make a few dishes for you next time.”
Wu Jinghao said with a smile.
"You?"
"You know how to cook?"
Han Fei couldn't believe it.
"Do you think there's anything I don't know?”
Wu Jinghao shrugged.
Han Fei was stunned. It seemed to be true.
Wu Jinghao was like Doraemon, very magical.
"Oh, Jing Hao."
"Your sister forgot her keys again."
"She's been coming back so late these past few days. No one opened the door for her.”
Mother Wu muttered as she looked at the keys on the table.
"I'll send it to her later.”
Wu Jinghao shook his head. He was already used to his sister's rashness.
After the meal, Wu Jinghao sent Han Fei downstairs and hailed a taxi to rush to Media College.
Wu Yiyi had a studio there, and she usually tutored people there to earn money.
Wu Yiyi was currently guiding Zhang Fan in his drawing studio.
"Look at your drawing. You want to get into the art academy with this foundation?”
"In the future, draw for me for two more hours every day!”
Wu Yiyi said fiercely.
Zhang Fan felt wronged, but he didn't dare to retort.
Wu Jinghao felt as if he was looking at Zhang Fan ten years in the future.
He could only express his sympathy.
"Jinghao, why are you here?"
Zhang Fan looked as if he had just seen his savior. He desperately gave Wu Jinghao meaningful looks.
"I'm giving my sister the keys."
"You guys continue."
Wu Jinghao placed the keys on the table and turned to leave.
Zhang Fan instantly felt despair.
When Wu Jinghao walked out, he was suddenly stunned.
"Bai Zhenyu?"
Wu Jinghao took a few steps back.
What was this guy doing here?
Wu Jinghao remembered that Han Fei seemed to want to persuade Bai Zhenyu to meet Nannan.
Since it was Han Fei's wish…
Wu Jinghao decided to give it a try personally.
"I've already arranged for the media and trending searches.”
"You can stay in the piano room for a night.”
"This time, you must create a hard-working character.”
said the manager, Cindy.
"Do you have to stay in the piano room all night?”
"Can't you come tomorrow morning just for show?"
Bai Zhenyu seemed a little impatient.
"You don't know how smart fans are these days!”
"If we don't play enough tricks, they won't believe us!”
"Recently, your popularity is getting worse and worse. If you don't get some news out, you'll be dead, you know!”
said Cindy unhappily.
Bai Zhenyu's talent was limited after all.
After not releasing a new song for a few months, her popularity had plummeted.
It would be great if he could find the young man who sang "Young and Promising" previously.
The two of them were simply not on the same level.
Bai Zhenyu was obviously not very happy. He silently walked into the piano room.
Cindy locked the door and left quickly.
Wu Jinghao silently walked to the door of the piano room and took the key from the threshold to unlock it.
"Is there anything else you haven't told me?"
Bai Zhenyu turned his head impatiently.
He had thought that it would be Cindy, but he did not expect it to be Wu Jinghao.
"It's you!"
"You bastard!"
When Bai Zhenyu saw Wu Jinghao, a wave of anger rose in his heart.
That day, Wu Jinghao's performance had caused his fans to change sides.
Even his manager, Cindy, thought highly of him.
Moreover, what Bai Zhenyu could not stand the most was that
The relationship between Wu Jinghao and Han Fei
The two of them seemed to be very close.
"What are you doing here?"
Bai Zhenyu frowned and asked.
"I saw that you were too lonely, so I came to chat with you.”
Wu Jinghao smiled as he walked towards Bai Zhenyu.
Bai Zhenyu shivered, and a chill ran down his spine. At the same time, his anus tightened.
Wu Jinghao's words made it very easy for people to form a bad association.
Negative emotions 5
When Wu Jinghao walked in front of Bai Zhenyu, Bai Zhenyu subconsciously shrank back.
"I only came here for one purpose."
"Find some time to visit Nannan.”
"If you don't go."
"I'll post the conversation between you and your manager online.”
Wu Jinghao said calmly.
"You!"
Bai Zhenyu gritted his teeth.
His popularity had fallen quite a bit recently. If this matter was exposed, he would be completely dead.
"I have no enmity with you!"
"Why are you messing with me?!"
Bai Zhenyu clenched his fists and asked.
"To mess with you?"
"I'm sorry, I haven't taken you seriously yet.”
"If Han Fei didn't want you to go and see Nannan, I wouldn't be bothered to talk nonsense with you here.”
Wu Jinghao found a chair and sat down.
"Han Fei!"
"You like Han Fei, right?"
Bai Zhenyu's eyelids twitched slightly.
"None of your business."
Wu Jinghao said as he played with the Gluttonous Snake.
"You…"
Actually, Han Fei misunderstood."
"Nannan and I are not in a relationship.”
"The person I like has always been Han Fei!”
Bai Zhenyu finally said what was in his heart.
"I don't care what relationship you have with Nannan.”
"Even if Nannan killed your entire family, you have to go see her.”
"This is Han Fei's wish, so I must help her fulfill it.”
Wu Jinghao suddenly stared coldly at Bai Zhenyu.
Bai Zhenyu felt his heart tremble again.
The person in front of him seemed to be very difficult to deal with.
"Do I have to go just because you want me to?”
"If you want to post a recording, go ahead!”
"The news in the entertainment industry comes in waves. After a while, no one will remember this.”
"With my strength, I can return to the trending searches in minutes.”
Bai Zhenyu snorted coldly.
"Do you know how many nerves there are in a person's hand?”
"Do you know which nerves will be cut off so that you won't be able to play the guitar in the future?”
Wu Jinghao glanced at Bai Zhenyu, took out a nail clipper, and flicked his wrist!
The nail clipper shot out and embedded itself into the wooden door frame.
Bai Zhenyu trembled again.
This time, it was a blatant threat!
If my hands can't play the guitar anymore
That would be equivalent to ruining his music career!
"Alright."
"I'll go and see Nan Nanxing these few days!”
Bai Zhenyu roared.
Negative emotions 5
Wu Jinghao suddenly realized that this Bai Zhenyu was a very good negative emotions supplier.
The next lucky draw required 400 points. If he didn't earn it well, he didn't know when he would be able to draw it.
"Come, come here."
Wu Jinghao hooked his finger.
Bai Zhenyu was a little confused, but he still walked over obediently due to the aura that Wu Jinghao emitted.
"Pa!"
Wu Jinghao slapped Bai Zhenyu.
Negative emotions 3
"What are you doing!"
Bai Zhenyu covered his face with a dumbfounded expression.
Didn't we already discuss this?
You've already agreed to your request, so why did you hit me?
"Pa!"
Wu Jinghao slapped her again.
Negative emotions 5
"Wu Jinghao, let me tell you that my patience has a limit!”
Bai Zhenyu was instantly enraged.
"Pa!"
"Pa! Pa! Pa!"
"Ah!"
A strange sound came from the piano room.
"Stop fighting! Stop fighting!"
"No matter what I did wrong, I'll admit my mistake, okay?”
After Bai Zhenyu realized that his resistance was useless, he directly chose to admit defeat.
However, Wu Jinghao did not care about this.
He directly slapped Bai Zhenyu until his entire body went numb, his eyes were lifeless, and he could no longer provide negative emotions.
"Hmm, not bad. I earned more than 30 points.”
"Looks like the next time I need points, I'll just grab a person and slap them with all my might.”
Wu Jinghao was very satisfied with the result. He hummed a song and left the piano room.
Bai Zhenyu hid in a corner, hugging his knees and sobbing.
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