Hei Xia Zi listened to Zhang Qiling walking past him, leaving only one sentence lightly.

"Dumb, you... you really make me not know what to say to you.

Now that you can speak so well, I guess I won’t have to call you dumb anymore.

You can be so sharp-tongued, who can say anything better than you? "

Hei Xia Zi stood behind Zhang Qiling, staring at him with gritted teeth.

"Well, you can change the way you address me and call me your paternal elder." Zhang Qiling nodded, agreeing with what Hei Xia Zi said.

"You! No, let's go out and fight!" When Hei Xia Zi heard this, his breath got stuck in his throat.

I can neither go up nor down.

It's really weird and annoying.

"No, Wuxie is coming back." Zhang Qiling listened to Hei Xia Zi's words, lowered his eyes, and paused for a moment, as if thinking about the feasibility of this matter.

After just a few seconds, Zhang Qiling raised his eyes and looked at Hei Xia Zi.

"Tsk, what's the big deal? We can just end this quickly and decisively." Hei Xia Zi looked at Zhang Qiling and was not satisfied with the answer.

"It takes time, but it will make you sweat. Don't do it."

Zhang Qiling didn't want to bother with Hei Xia Zi anymore, so he sat in his chair and picked up his cell phone.

"Tsk, I didn't realize you're so refined now, tsk tsk tsk, the world is going downhill.

Love has changed everything." Hei Xiazi looked up and shook his head.

If you don't fight, you can only vent your anger with your mouth.

"Blind man, do you know Zhang Rishan?"

Zhang Qiling ignored Hei Xiazi who was standing there talking to himself.

Instead, after reading the message on his phone, he turned to Hei Xia Zi and asked.

"Zhang Rishan, this name sounds quite familiar." Hei Xia Zi was a little curious when he heard the random question that Zhang Qiling suddenly asked.

Think for a moment.

"Think about it carefully." Looking at Hei Xia Zi's expression, Zhang Qiling knew that he must have understood it, but he was just being naughty.

"Hey, then tell me first, why are you asking this?"

Hei Xiazi moved closer to Zhang Qiling and put his arm around Zhang Qiling's shoulders.

"Look at the phone, Xie Yuchen said so." Zhang Qiling glanced at Hei Xia Zi and felt that Hei Xia Zi was really funny sometimes.

"Xie Yuchen? Isn't he by Wuxie's side? What did he say in the group chat?"

While Hei Xia Zi was talking, his hands did not slow down and he quickly took out his cell phone to check it.

(Xie Yuchen: "Do you know Zhang Rishan?")

(Zhang Qiling: “I don’t know.”)

(Hei Xia Zi: "I've seen this person before on the school forum. They say he's a professor who returned from overseas and was specially invited by the school. He's really amazing!")

(Xie Yuchen: “No more?”)

(Hei Xia Zi: "That's it, what else could it be? I'm not interested in him. I, Hei Ye, don't try to understand everyone.

Why are you asking this?")

(Xie Yuchen: "You'll know when we get there.")

"Hey, what does Xie Yuchen mean? What do you mean we'll know once they arrive?"

Hei Xia Zi looked at the messages in the group chat, feeling somewhat confused and bewildered.

Zhang Qiling looked at the name mentioned again on the phone,

Clicked on a contact number in the blacklist.

After what happened just now, Wuxie and Jie Yuchen were silent for a while, and no one spoke.

Wuxie glanced at Jie Yuchen beside him from time to time, watching Jie Yuchen looking at his phone and typing.

Wuxie thought Xie Yuchen had some work matters that needed to be dealt with, so she decided not to disturb him.

"It's not about work." After Xie Yuchen replied to Hei Xia Zi, he put away his phone and looked at Wu Xiaogou who was stealing glances at him from time to time.

"It's not work. I saw you were busy so I didn't want to disturb you."

Wuxie was caught peeking and smiled awkwardly a few times out of embarrassment.

"Brother Wuxie, what's wrong? Weren't you acting very brave just now?"

Xie Yuchen smiled as he looked at Wuxie, who now looked listless, not like him just now at all.

"That's brave, I'm just talking about the facts, see what you are talking about, Xiaohua."

Wuxie touched his nose. He really didn't expect Xie Yuchen to use the word "brave" to describe himself.

"Really? Then why aren't you like you were just now?" Xie Yuchen reached out and pulled Wuxie's hand away, asking Wuxie to look at him straight in the face.

Wuxie looked at Xie Yuchen in front of him and felt that he was a bit formal. Wuxie was not used to this way of conversation.

"Did you have fun yesterday?" Before Wuxie could say anything, Xie Yuchen tactfully let go of his hand.

His tone returned to normal.

Wu Xie breathed a sigh of relief. "It's fine. Just like Fatty said, let's drink and have fun."

Wuxie was very happy when he talked about what happened last night.

"Drinking and chatting? Didn't anything else interesting happen?" Xie Yuchen looked at Wuxie with smiling eyes.

"Yes, yes, now that you mention it, I remembered it! The place the fat man took me to was a bar.

As soon as I entered, I was attracted by the resident singers. The singing was so beautiful! No need to say!

When you are free, we will go over there and take a look."

Wuxie's memories were suddenly triggered, and he couldn't help waving his hands while talking excitedly.

Xie Yuchen looked at Wuxie seriously as he spoke, "Well, we should go and see how well this singer sings."

Xie Yuchen nodded. Wuxie was delighted to hear this promise. "Okay! It's a deal then! Next time!"

Wuxie said this excitedly, not noticing the expression on Jie Yuchen's face when he said this.

In fact, even if he noticed it, Wuxie couldn't see it.

"Ouch! How long have I slept?" The fat man slowly opened his eyes because of the light coming in through the window.

The headache after the hangover directly stimulated the fat man's brain.

"Hiss, my head really hurts." The fat man then realized that he was in his own bed and was looking at the quilt on his body.

"Oh my! Professor Zhang is such a kind person! He took the trouble to carry me up here and even kindly covered me with a blanket!"

The fat man couldn't help but sigh.

"Tsk! What a nice guy! What a nice guy! Fatty, I'm going to make a careful decision! Next time I attend Professor Zhang's class, I must listen carefully!"

Out of respect for Professor Zhang, this phone is not for playing.

"I wonder what happened to Tianzhen." The fat man's memory stayed at the scene of watching Professor Zhang carrying Wuxie into Wuxie's house last night.

"Tsk! This princess hug is so exciting! I wonder if Tian Zhen still remembers it."

The fat man thought about it and decided to take out his cell phone and send a message to Wuxie, even if it was just a joke.

"But I have a feeling he probably can't remember it. Maybe he can't even remember the singer's name."

The fat man kept muttering "Wu Xie" while typing.

"Ahh!" Wuxie sneezed without warning.

"It must be the cold from yesterday. I'll make you some cold medicine when we get back to the dormitory." Xie Yuchen handed Wuxie a piece of paper.

"Maybe, but why does it feel so much like someone is saying bad things about me behind my back?"

Wuxie took the paper and nodded.

Xie Yuchen looked at Wuxie and felt a little regretful that he did not take Wuxie with him when he left yesterday.

In just one night, I provoked several of them.

Xie Yuchen had a slight headache, and there was a sense of helplessness in his eyes when he looked at Wuxie.

"Wuxie, are you awake?"

Wuxie looked at the message from Fatty on his phone.

"I woke up a long time ago and am on my way back to school with Xiaohua. You didn't just wake up, did you?"

“…You found out.”

"Hiss, Fatty, I just sneezed. Were you the one saying bad things about me behind my back?"

Wuxie thought about the sneeze just now and wanted to tease the fat man.

"...No way, how could that be possible! How could I possibly say something bad about you behind your back, Tian Zhen!

My sincerity towards you is as clear as the sun and the moon can bear witness to it! I can’t fake it!”

The fat man looked at the message sent by Wuxie and felt a little panicked as if he had been exposed.

"Oh, really?" Wuxie narrowed his eyes, a little unconvinced.

He looked left and right at the message sent by the fat man, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt that he was in a panic.

This fat guy, with that mouth, all the dogs on the street are suffering.

"Ahem, Wuxie, you and Xiaohua went back together? Did you take a car?" The fat man immediately changed the subject, but it was obvious that the change was very stiff.

"Yeah, let me take a picture for you." Wuxie naturally saw it, but followed the fat man's words.

The fat man raised his phone and looked at the photos Wuxie took.

"Tsk tsk tsk, this roof! It looks like a Maserati no matter how you look at it!

Damn! The Living God of Wealth is right next to me! "

The fat man exclaimed in surprise. He really didn't expect things to develop in such a dramatic way.

"This....is so naive. Your little flower sister really is rich."

The fat man typed for Wuxie with some trembling.

"Yeah! Indeed, Xiaohua seems to have been the head of the family since she was young. Um... in layman's terms, is she the chairman of a group?"

Wuxie thought about it and felt that it was difficult to explain the things about his ancestors, so he decided to put it in a more popular way.

"Group...Group Chairman!!!" The fat man looked at the message sent by Wuxie, and his eyes suddenly widened, almost twice as big as usual.

"No, he's so talented, but he's only in college!? And why does he still have to live in the dormitory?

This is simply the beginning of a clichéd love story!

The domineering CEO moved into the dormitory and met his destined heroine.

Tsk tsk tsk, this is simply amazing."

The fat man's mind was full of ideas and thoughts all the time.

As a result, when Wuxie saw this message, he deeply understood how explosive Fatty's brain circuit was.

"What nonsense are you talking about, a love story and a domineering CEO.

You are so talented, you can write novels."

"Hey! I'm good at theory, but I'm really not that good at practice.

But aren't you curious about why Xiaohua wants to live in the dormitory? I feel like it would be a bit troublesome for Xiaohua to live in the dormitory in her situation."

The fat man continued to ask questions out of his curiosity. He didn't believe it. If he didn't believe it, he wouldn't be curious.

Don’t tell me, don’t tell me.

Looking at the message from Fatty, Wuxie was also a little confused, wondering why Jie Yuchen wanted to live in the dormitory.

Although Xie Yuchen was looking at his phone, he was always paying attention to Wuxie's movements.

After feeling Wuxie's furtive gaze, Xie Yuchen stopped what he was doing.

"If you have any questions, just ask directly. You don't have to worry about me."

Xie Yuchen turned his head and looked at Wuxie.

"Xiaohua, I want to ask you, why do you want to... live in the dormitory?"

"Is that the question?"

Xie Yuchen was actually looking forward to it. He caught a glimpse of the conversation between Wuxie and Fatty, and originally thought that Wuxie would be interested in how he managed the company.

Xie Yuchen even rehearsed in his mind how to answer Wuxie's question.

Xie Yuchen felt a little nervous, thinking that he was not so nervous when he faced the old fox in the board of directors.

All the preparations were made, only to be faced with this problem.

"Yeah? What's wrong? If you don't feel comfortable answering, Xiaohua, you don't have to."

(Take off your pants and show me this...)

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