100 ways to trick a boy into going to sleep

Chapter 955 Su Muzhe

"Come on, order whatever you want to drink! It's on me!" Mu Wan said, half-draping her arm around Jin Huan's shoulder as if she had no bones.

"A cup of Bo Ya's broken string."

"Give me the same one as hers."

The restaurant was quite large, and perhaps because it wasn't a holiday, there were a few seats left. The two of them took their receipts, sat down, and waited patiently.

"The school is going to have a sports meet soon. Are there any events you'd like to participate in?"

"No." She has never liked any kind of exercise that makes her sweat, except for... well, you know.

"So what do you think I should sign up for? 800 meters or 400 meters?" "400 meters."

"why?"

"Shorter, less tiring."

Mu Wan was amused by the simple and straightforward reason. She gently poked Jin Huan's head and said, "Okay, then I'll sign up for the 400 meters. You have to wait for me at the finish line!"

"Good~"

"By the way, what does your new boyfriend look like? Let me help you take a look."

"You can't watch it yet."

When can we watch it?

"After a while." I wanted to say "after we break up," but there were too few Blue-level characters; one could last for half a year. So, the words that came out were this.

"Okay~"

That's the good thing about having tactful sisters. They won't pester you relentlessly or use your close relationship as an excuse to do things that put others in a difficult position.

Just then, a number was called from the counter, and Mu Wan immediately got up and went to get it.

After returning and inserting the straw, she subconsciously gave the first cup to Jin Huan.

"Thank you."

At that moment, no one knew that Heaven had bestowed even greater blessings upon Mu Wan.

There's a saying that good people will be rewarded, but in reality, good fortune takes a long time to accumulate. However, those who are good to her generally have good luck!

......

The meeting lasted all day.

Although the people in charge had already left, the people in the meeting room had not completely dispersed.

Some people were engrossed in organizing the key points of the meeting, some were carefully studying other people's notes, and others were discussing in small groups the specific details of the follow-up work in their respective provinces.

Of course, what should be said is said, and what shouldn't be said is kept secret.

It's your own achievement; only a fool would share it all.

Mingjia absentmindedly packed his things.

I vaguely remember that he had come here not long ago and had a heated exchange with Zhou Yatang.

But what was the reason back then?

"Ming City, let's go eat together later!"

Just as Ming Jia was about to refuse, he noticed that Zhou Yatang was among the group of people.

He had promised his family he'd be home for dinner tonight, but now, his hand, which was resting on the folder, paused, and he inexplicably agreed. ...

Inside the beautiful red Ferrari.

Mu Wan peered out the car window: "Xiao Huanhuan, what do you think those street photographers would write for their headlines if they captured me like this?"

"A domineering rich kid and his girlfriend from the countryside."

"Hahahahahahahahahaha!"

She laughed so loudly!

"I always said that I was absolutely against Teacher Huan retiring from the literary world back then!"

After laughing, Mu Wan started acting silly again.

Jin Huan glanced at her sideways, a hint of a smile unexpectedly appearing in her eyes.

My phone suddenly vibrated.

Mu Wan opened it immediately.

It's a pop-up poll on Weibo. These past few days, leaders from various provinces have been coming to Beijing for a major conference, and someone on Weibo started a poll to elect the most handsome mayor!

I've been following this for several days now, and the top two spots keep changing between Zhou Yatang and Ming Jiaye.

She hesitated for a long time before finally voting for the one from our capital city.

Xiao Huanhuan is here right now, let's use her account to help Zhou Duzhang get some points!

"Xiao Huanhuan, do you have a Weibo account?"

"Have."

"Can I use your account to cast a vote?"

"Sure, take it yourself. There's no lock screen password."

"Ok!"

Mu Wan behaved herself and didn't look at any other apps on her phone. Instead, she went straight to Weibo and opened it.

Then... she discovered, "Holy crap! Holy crap! Sister! It seems like Ming City is following you!?"