I became a good brother's aunt

Z canteen.

Zhuang Xingchen finished dinner with his roommate.

"Xingchen, are you going directly to the dormitory, or to the library?"

"It's still a question, it must be going to the library, right Xingchen?"

Zhuang Xingchen nodded: "Going to review."

The roommate sighed: "Tell me, you finished the senior courses in the junior year, and now you still have the energy to go to the judicial appraisal office. When you are in the senior year, will you finish the fifth year at the beginning of the semester, and you will be guaranteed graduate school directly!"

"People are simply incomparable, especially scumbags like us, how can we compare with bullies!"

Zhuang Xingchen smiled and said nothing.

The roommate picked up his schoolbag: "Okay, okay, you go, I will bring you the schoolbag back, you have so many materials for review, can you hold it with one hand?"

The roommate looked at the plaster cast on his right hand: "When will it be removed?"

"Thank you, I can take it." Zhuang Xingchen said, "I will wear it for another week."

"OKOK, hurry up, you will get a seat later."

The roommate went back with Zhuang Xingchen's schoolbag.

Zhuang Xingchen turned around and walked towards the library. Today is Friday and the assessment is on Sunday. He still has two days to review.

However, he has already memorized most of the content in his heart, and now he just continues to study and review.

Before he reached the library, the phone in his pocket vibrated.

It was an unfamiliar number, Zhuang Xingchen hesitated, but still picked it up.

"it's me."

A familiar low voice immediately rang out from the phone.

Zhuang Xingchen paused: "Uncle."

Wen Moqi gave a 'tsk': "You are very happy to be called uncle, but Zhou Nan can't utter a word. People who don't know think you are my nephew."

Zhuang Xingchen: "..."

If he hadn't switched bodies with Zhou Nan, he wouldn't be so used to barking.

Zhuang Xingchen: "Do you have something to do?"

Wen Moqi: "Did you go back to school?"

"Yes, the class is late, so it's convenient to live in the dormitory."

Wen Moqi looked at the little cake in front of him, feeling somewhat displeased for no reason.

This unhappiness was somewhat inexplicable, but Wen Moqi couldn't help but think of Qiao Le's words.

——Are you sure you are not interested in other people's stars?

Wen Moqi didn't think he had any interest in Zhuang Xingchen.

Zhuang Xingchen is Zhou Nan's classmate, and Zhou Nan is his nephew, even if he is not his own, he is still a nephew.

Taking care of Zhuang Xingchen is really due to the reasons of the past.

The rest is naturally because of Zhou Nan.

Ren Zhuang Xingchen is still a child, what can he mean?He is not a beast.

That being the case, why is he unhappy.

Thinking of this, Wen Moqi felt that it was boring. Since he didn't want to live here, what was the point of forcing him to stay?

He was not Zhuang Xingchen's guardian.

If he worried a little more, Qiao Le might misunderstand again.

Besides, he really didn't have that idea about Zhuang Xingchen, it's better to keep a distance, lest the child misunderstand whether he has some beastly intentions.

Wen Moqi: "Okay, it's all right, if you are busy, hang up first."

As for this cake... Wen Moqi looked at the cake he had waited in line for an hour to buy, and snorted.

Tsk, eat by yourself.

Wen Moqi was about to hang up, when Zhuang Xingchen on the other end of the phone suddenly said: "Uncle, wait a minute."

Wen Moqi: "Huh?"

Zhuang Xingchen said, "Are you busy now? I have something to ask you."

Wen Moqi, who had just made up his mind to keep a distance from Zhuang Xingchen, raised his brows and said, "I'm free, what's the matter?"

Zhuang Xingchen thought for a while: "It's not convenient on the phone, can we meet?"

Wen Moqi stood up: "Yes, you are at school? I'll pick you up."

Zhuang Xingchen: "Okay."

Wen Moqi was about to leave with the cake, but the assistant dutifully reminded: "Mr. Wen, the evening meeting was only postponed for half an hour..."

It's not cancelled!

Wen Moqi was surprised: "Only postponed for half an hour?"

Assistant: "Yes, Mr. Wen."

Wen Moqi said calmly: "Then cancel it, you heard it too, I don't have time tonight."

Assistant: "...Yes."

Wen Moqi walked forward for a few steps, thought of something, suddenly stopped, and turned back to ask the assistant: "Is it normal behavior to buy some cakes for children?"

Assistant: It should be normal, but it seems particularly abnormal when you ask this question.

Especially this child is not small at all, and you always told me to wait in line for an hour to buy the cake!

Assistant: "What you said is normal..."

Wen Moqi: "Is there any attempt?"

The reason why the assistant was able to stay by Wen Moqi's side for so long was because he knew what his boss was thinking.

He knew very well that at this time, what his boss wanted was an affirmative answer.

So the assistant nodded, with a very firm tone: "Mr. Wen, this is normal, who hasn't bought cakes for children, what do you think?"

Wen Moqi chuckled, "You're right."

How could he have any animal thoughts.

He just wants to take care of the children, what's wrong?Is it weird?

Wen Moqi left contentedly.

Considering that Zhuang Xingchen was just a student, Wen Moqi didn't take him to any fancy place, but to a coffee shop.

The coffee shop is very quiet and decorated for business. It looks like an environment specially prepared for business people. It reveals a bit of the coldness of a western-style office building everywhere.

Zhuang Xingchen doesn't like coffee very much, so he ordered a sweet matcha latte.

Wen Moqi took advantage of the situation and put the little cake in front of him.

Zhuang Xingchen was puzzled: "This is?"

Seeing that he couldn't recognize the logo on the packaging, Wen Moqi thought that Xingchen might not have heard of it.

It's not surprising when you think about it, Xingchen doesn't seem to care much about the things around him. The child looks easy to get along with, but he is actually quite indifferent to everything around him.

He seems to only care about what he wants to focus on.

What he didn't want to pay attention to, he didn't care at all.

Wen Moqi said: "It's a small cake, eat it."

Zhuang Xingchen was a little strange, he didn't quite understand why Wen Moqi bought himself a cake.

But Zhuang Xingchen has always been very obedient.

Since he was a child, he has followed the tradition of 'the elders don't dare to say goodbye', so he obediently said: "Thank you."

Just took it.

Zhuang Xingchen carefully opened the package.

The cake is small and exquisite, but it may have been a little long since I bought it, and the cream on top is a bit runny, but it still looks very appetizing.

Zhuang Xingchen took a sip and put it into his mouth. The sweet taste that melted in his mouth made him squint his eyes slightly. There seemed to be a little light in his beautiful eyes.

In fact, he seldom eats sweets, not because he doesn't like them, but because he buys them less.

Pastries and desserts are always a bit expensive, and he doesn't want to spend too much money on appetite.

Wen Moqi's gaze fell on Zhuang Xingchen all the time, looking at the young man's slightly bright eyes, the fleeting sense of satisfaction revealed his somewhat joyful heart.

Wen Moqi's lips hooked slightly, and his mood became better.

Zhuang Xingchen's satisfied appearance greatly pleased him. It seemed that the hour in line was not in vain.

Zhuang Xingchen looked really good.

Wen Moqi felt that just by taking a look at him, she couldn't help wanting to be nice to him, to take care of him, to pamper him, to make him carefree and free from worries about eating and drinking.

Think about it if this is your own child... No, you can't think about it.

If you think about it, you can't help but want to snatch people away.

But he is not who this child belongs to, there is no reason to snatch him, he has no name or distinction...

Started to feel a little uncomfortable again.

Zhuang Xingchen had dinner in the cafeteria. Fortunately, the cake was not too big, so he finished it quickly after taking small bites.

But after eating such a cake, Zhuang Xingchen even hiccupped a little.

Seeing that Mo Qi sat across from him and looked at him, Zhuang Xingchen, who had just hiccupped, suddenly felt a little embarrassed, and couldn't help saying: "Thank you, Uncle."

Wen Moqi asked with a smile: "Is it delicious? I heard that your Z University students like it, so I bought it on the way."

Zhuang Xingchen nodded and said seriously, "It's delicious."

Wen Moqi gave an 'hmm', wrote down his little hobby, and asked: "You said there is something you want to ask me, what is it?"

Zhuang Xingchen restrained his mind and said, "I want to know something about Xiao Nan."

He was still thinking about where to go to find out about Zhou Nan's close relatives, so Wen Moqi called.

Although Wen Moqi's words cannot be fully believed now, this does not prevent him from getting to know Zhou Nan's other relatives from Wen Moqi's side.

Wen Moqi raised his eyebrows: "What do you want to know about him?"

Wen Moqi remembered that the two children seemed to be very good friends. It stands to reason that the two should know each other well.

Even if there is something you don't understand, you can just ask about the relationship with them, instead of asking yourself.

Only when Zhou Nan couldn't find out from him, or Zhou Nan couldn't know, would he choose to ask himself.

So, what can Zhou Nan not know, but can learn from himself?

It can't be that the child likes Zhou Nan and wants to know something more from himself, right?

Wen Moqi's thoughts wandered for a moment, especially when he thought of this possibility, he felt vaguely unhappy.

What kind of love did you talk about at a young age?

Zhuang Xingchen asked: "Besides you, Zhou Nan, does Zhou Nan have any close relatives?"

Wen Moqi said lightly: "His father has a relative. Zhou Nan called him uncle, but he didn't move around much. This should not be considered close."

Zhuang Xingchen: "Xiao Nan has an uncle?"

This was something Zhuang Xingchen hadn't thought of before.

Because he had never heard Zhou Nan mention it.

If Zhou Nan had an uncle, it would indeed not be Wen Moqi's turn to manage Zhou Nan's father's company.

Instead, it should be managed by Zhou Nan's uncle, because he and Zhou Nan's father are brothers.

"Yes, it's just that they basically don't have much contact with each other. It's not surprising that Zhou Nan didn't tell you."

"He has a bad relationship with Xiao Nan?"

"It's not very good. His uncle had a bad relationship with his parents before."

"I see."

Zhuang Xingchen looked at Wen Moqi calmly, and he found that no matter when Zhou Nan's uncle or Zhou Nan's parents were mentioned, the expression on Wen Moqi's handsome face remained unchanged.

He seemed unflappable.

Under normal circumstances, if the death of Zhou Nan's parents was really related to Wen Moqi, most of the perpetrators would not be indifferent when the deceased was mentioned, unless this person was very good at disguising.

Zhuang Xingchen did not see any traces of camouflage on Wen Moqi's face.

But still the same sentence, when there is no evidence, no one can be sure whether this is true or not.

Maybe just like what Zhou Nan said, Wen Moqi is very good at disguising, so much so that he can't see it?

Zhuang Xingchen buried all these doubts in his heart.

Zhuang Xingchen: "Are there any other relatives?"

Wen Moqi didn't hide anything, and told the past one by one, including several relatives.

These people, Zhuang Xingchen, hadn't heard what Zhou Nan mentioned, and obviously they weren't close to Zhou Nan.

Who would be the person who said that to Zhou Nan?

Wen Moqi: "What are you asking?"

Zhuang Xingchen looked serious: "I want to know more."

Who do you want to know more about?

Zhou Nan?

Zhuang Xingchen really likes Zhou Nan?

The shadow area in my heart is getting bigger and bigger.

Wen Moqi really wanted to reprimand a few words, why are you talking about love at such a young age?

Now is the time to fight for your career, do you little brats know what it means to start a business before starting a family?

But seeing the boy's appearance is really well-behaved, Wen Moqi couldn't bear to speak harshly to him.

However, Wen Moqi's unbearableness was only towards Zhuang Xingchen, not so much towards other people.

So, after sending Zhuang Xingchen back to school, Zhou Nan received more than a dozen official account links from his uncle.

"The primary goal of the student era is to learn"

"Puppy love is not terrible, the terrible thing is not meeting the best her at the best time" "A beautiful love should meet when you and I are the best" "Loving her is to give her the best, because my I have nothing, I am not worthy now"...

Zhou Nan: Stars!Look at this man, is he sick? [Screenshot] [Screenshot] Zhou Nan: What kind of things are they sending me!

Zhuang Xingchen: Probably because I'm afraid of your puppy love.

Zhou Nan: Puppy love, my young master is 20 years old!It will be legal next year!

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