MTL - After Being an Improper Control Group as an Abandoned Wealthy Wife, She Effortlessly Came Out on Top

Lu Qingye's eyes suddenly darkened. He stretched out his hand and dragged the back of Meng Chuyuan's neck, stared into her eyes, and said, "Why do you suddenly want to hear my story about going to school?"

"I'm just curious." Meng Chuyuan looked at him with a smile, "I can't participate in your past, let me hear about it from the head office?"

 She actually wanted to know more about him.

Lu Qingye thought that he was quite boring during his school days. He didn’t have any special memories. He didn’t know where to start. “Then what do you want to hear?”

“I heard that you were very good at school. Did you get first place in every exam?”

“Almost the same, but I don’t get first place every time. Occasionally I get second or third place.”

"That's also very impressive." This performance ranking does not reflect that Lu Qingye did not do well in the exam. It is just that when he performed normally, other students were also improving. "Have you ever run for class president? I feel like your connections should be pretty good. There must be many classmates willing to vote for you."

 “Have never run for election.”

Lu Qingye has never been interested in activities such as running for class cadres, and has never actively participated. Even if the teacher comes to him, he will still decline. He just wants to be an ordinary student in the class and study quietly.

"Huh?" Meng Chuyuan was a little surprised, "So you were so reserved when you were in school."

 No wonder he still maintains a low profile and never shows off even though his conditions are superior.

Lu Qingye said in a deep voice, "Well, is there anything else you want to ask?"

"Well..." Meng Chuyuan drew out the last word very long, as if she was thinking about something. After a moment, she firmly raised her doubts: "Has any girl chased you in school?"

Lu Qingye did not answer as readily as before this time. He lowered his eyes and looked at Meng Chuyuan, with a little confusion and hesitation between his eyebrows.

Why did she ask this suddenly?     Is this testing him?

Seeing that Lu Qingye didn't speak for a while, Meng Chuyuan suddenly moved. In order to better see the expression on Lu Qingye's face, she tilted her head back, "Is this difficult to answer? Yes, there is. If not, there won’t be.”

Lu Qingye answered very strictly: "No one is chasing after me blatantly."

 There is no stalker.

 As for secret love…

There have been female classmates who made advances to him, bought him water and snacks, and pretended to create coincidences to meet him in private... Most of these behaviors were short-lived, and Lu Qingye didn't take them seriously at all.

Meng Chuyuan hissed and raised his eyes to look at Lu Qingye's face carefully, "Shouldn't you? You are handsome and have a decent personality...how come there are no girls chasing you?"

Hearing Meng Chuyuan's questioning voice, Lu Qingye frowned slightly, with a hint of surprise in his eyes, "You don't believe me?"

"I believe it. After all, there are still a lot of thin-skinned girls." Meng Chuyuan's tone sounded casual, but also very determined, without any doubts. However, she still wanted to know if there were any special examples among them: "You It must have happened when you were studying abroad, right? It is said that they are more open-minded, is that true?"

Lu Qingye rubbed Meng Chuyuan's head, selectively ignored her eager and curious eyes, and said softly: "Are you still asleep?"

　Why do you feel that the more we talk, the more energetic she becomes?

"You haven't answered my question yet." Meng Chuyuan raised a hand, covered Lu Qingye's cheek, forced his eyes to look at him, and said dissatisfiedly: "I won't be able to sleep if I don't hear the answer."

“…” This is not the rhythm of listening to a hypnotic story. It is clearly “making trouble” with a purpose.