Aren't couples supposed to stick together?

He was clearly just exercising his rights as a boyfriend.

However, Ruan Xingchen had developed a certain resistance to his subtle coquettishness, so she looked up at him leisurely, pursed her lips and said nothing.

The corners of Huo Yan's mouth straightened, and he looked even more aggrieved.

It was as if there were invisible furry ears on the head, drooping down.

He loosened his grip and stopped holding her, but his big hand held her hand in his palm again.

The expressionless man discussed with her seriously: "Madam, if you feel annoyed, you must tell me."

"Tell Mr. Huo, will he change?"

Ruan Xingchen found it funny and glanced at him sideways.

The more they interacted, the more clearly she felt that this man was not as cold and distant as he appeared in front of the person he loved.

On the contrary, he is actually enthusiastic and clingy, but he expresses it in an awkward and obscure way.

“I guess I can’t change it.”

Huo Yan actually pondered for a while seriously, as if he had thought it through carefully.

Then he looked at her firmly and said in a deep voice, "But when two people get along, it's all about getting along with each other and being tolerant of each other. I can try to think of a solution..."

He paused and said seriously, "Let Madam change it."

Ruan Xingchen: ...

She couldn't hold back her expression and finally laughed.

"Okay, I know Mr. Huo loves me very much."

She raised her hand with a smile, shook their intertwined hands, and said lightly: "I don't find Mr. Huo annoying, I like him very much."

She is not a weird person, how could she not like to stick with her lover?

She also longed to see him all the time, to hold hands, hug or kiss him.

She likes it very much.

Money can really solve many problems.

Combining Ruan Xingchen and Huo Chenglin's teacher appreciation banquet and celebration dinner together should have been a big undertaking.

They directly asked professionals for help. The two of them were only responsible for drawing up the guest list, which made their job much easier. After drawing up the list, they had some free time.

Huo Chenglin was planning a graduation trip, while Ruan Xingchen was entertaining several guests.

Professor Zhao Jinping came to our house early in the morning with the admissions office staff of H University.

The Huo family was having breakfast at the time. This elegant old man, who was full of academic air, sat in the living room with a thick face, waiting like a mountain.

"Professor Zhao, would you like to have some breakfast too?"

Ruan Xingchen was somewhat helpless: "It's not appropriate for you and the teacher to watch us eat, right?"

"We ate before we came here, you go eat."

Professor Zhao had a kind expression on his face and waved his hand, saying, "Don't worry about us. Just pretend we don't exist. We'll be waiting for you in the living room."

He thought about it for a long time during this period, and still felt that people have to take the initiative and be thick-skinned.

The last time Xicheng District was developed, both academics and pragmatists came up with countless ideas, but none of them was more suitable than the one proposed by the little girl in front of them.

Based on the reality of Xicheng District, we will give full play to our strengths and avoid our weaknesses to create a development plan with the characteristics of Xicheng District.

It is really hard to let go of such a genius.

Since there is an opportunity, we can still fight for it!

Especially since Ruan Xingchen's grades were so good, he deserved to be the top scorer in the country in the postgraduate entrance examination.

Even though the postgraduate entrance examination did not require these things, he still valued her talent even more and wished he could accept her as his disciple.

Even though he was rejected several times, he still went to her house with the admissions office teacher to try to persuade her to change her mind.

Ruan Xingchen felt even more helpless.

How could two such big people be treated as if they didn't exist?

What's more, after their cooperation on the last Xicheng District development project, she had a very good impression of Professor Zhao, an upright scholar who was upright and caring about the people, and she couldn't be rude enough to keep him waiting for a long time.

She could only hurriedly drink a bowl of porridge and asked Sister Chen to bring up a fruit plate.

"Student Ruan, you see, Professor Zhao and the school are truly sincere."

Seeing her sit down, the admissions teacher spoke with a smile.

At first, it was a bit awkward, but as the conversation progressed, it became more and more fluent. "Our H University is one of the best universities in the country. All the majors are very strong, and the faculty is also powerful. Graduate studies and doctoral studies are both excellent choices. You are familiar with Professor Zhao, so becoming his student would be a win-win situation, wouldn't it?"

After he finished speaking, he happened to see Huo Chenglin standing up after dinner, and his eyes lit up.

He quickly added, "Student Huo, the same goes for H University, a century-old institution that is absolutely trustworthy. It has a strong atmosphere for learning and research, and is full of humanistic spirit. The undergraduate program is also excellent. Student Huo might as well consider it. Then you could even study at the same school as Student Ruan, and we could be considered senior and junior students. Wouldn't that be a wonderful story?"

In the beginning, he was actually a little unfamiliar.

Their admissions office actively recruits students, most of whom are college entrance examination students.

This is also the first time to recruit graduate students.

Who can blame Zhao Jinping for having such a high status and being a precious talent of the school, and Ruan Xingchen's performance being so outstanding that he is worthy of the school's efforts?

All in all.

"I listen to my sister-in-law."

Huo Chenglin's eyes lit up, he pursed his lips, and sat down obediently on the sofa.

He placed his hands on his knees, like a typical good student, and chuckled, "But I'm very interested in painting."

He had good grades, but because of his biological mother, he did not choose to be an art student.

During this period, he studied painting with Master Yu Wan's father, Yu Dajie. His painting skills became more and more sophisticated, and his passion for painting became more and more intense.

"Our H University's art department is also very famous!"

Upon hearing this, the admissions officer burst into laughter and hurriedly said, "The famous painter Yu Dajia is an honorary professor at our Academy of Fine Arts! There are also many outstanding young painters who graduated from our Academy of Fine Arts. You can apply for a second degree and audit classes at the Academy of Fine Arts when the time comes!"

The Academy of Fine Arts at H University is quite impressive.

Huo Chenglin was indeed a little moved, and his eyes couldn't help but fall on Ruan Xingchen.

"Look at what your sister-in-law is doing."

Huo Yan frowned and said with a bit of displeasure: "You are already an adult, make your own decision."

These little brats are still so clingy even though they are so old.

It's fine that you're competing with him for his wife at home, but you even want to go to school with her?

It's quite a beautiful thought.

"You are old enough now to make decisions about your future."

Ruan Xingchen also smiled and nodded, encouragingly saying, "Follow your heart and make your decision. You don't have to go to the same school as your sister-in-law, right?"

But he really wants to be a senior or junior student with his sister-in-law!

Huo Chenglin pursed his lips, met his eldest brother's slightly cold eyes, and finally had to lower his head in compromise: "I will think about it carefully."

"It's okay, think about it slowly."

The admissions officer saw his interest and shoved the school brochure into his hand. He said with a smile, "Student Huo has excellent grades. If you come to H University, the school can arrange a second major for you and let you study with students from the Academy of Fine Arts."

"Cough cough!"

Seeing that the conversation was getting more and more off-topic, Professor Zhao became a little anxious and coughed twice loudly in a suggestive manner.

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