Author: Xiao Longyue

Liu Ying had been to Jiangnan University several times before to see Nan Zishu, and she also had a special rapport with Xu Huan. Liu Ying liked Xu Huan's fiery personality, and since they met, she would always give Xu Huan some of the things she prepared for Nan Zishu.

Xu Huan also likes to eat sugar cakes made by Liu Ying the most. Every time Nan Zishu comes back from vacation or Liu Ying goes to Jiangnan University, he will specially prepare many for Xu Huan.

"Well, when Auntie is discharged from the hospital, Shu Shu, please come back as soon as possible."

When Xu Huan learned that everything went well with Nan Zishu, he breathed a sigh of relief and complained to his best friend: "I'm really going to be driven crazy by Mo Ziwen."

"Mo Ziwen?"

Nan Zishu immediately became alert when she heard the name. She subconsciously turned back and glanced at Ling Bei. When she saw the other person's eyes that also looked probing, she knew that the two of them wanted to be together again.

"Xiao Huan," Nan Zishu decided to understand the current situation first: "I remember today is the submission day for the first draft of the second phase of the design. Did something happen when you went to submit the draft?"

Just listen to Xu Huanyi's helpless tone on the other end of the phone: "Shu Shu, you are simply a master of calculation."

Nan Zishu took a breath: "What exactly happened?"

"To put it simply," Xu Huan was heard sighing, and then he gritted his teeth and said angrily: "That bastard Mo Ziwen, he is teasing me again!"

Nan Zishu felt more and more that something was wrong: "Did he say he likes you?"

"Yes!" Xu Huan stomped his feet angrily, "This bastard! He dared to openly molest a female colleague in the company. And he also said that this was his truth, just to me.

"Is there mercury in his head? With his playful temper, doesn't he always flirt with everyone he sees? And he said, 'Just me'? He doesn't even look at who I am. I don't believe him."

If you don’t believe me, I’ll beat him until he can’t take care of himself for the rest of his life!?”

Listening to Xu Huan who was very angry when talking about this matter, Nan Zishu could only hide his face and sigh: Why is this young master still playing it for real!?

"Hey, that's not right, Shu Shu." After venting, Xu Huan suddenly realized something: "How do you know what that guy named Mo said to me? What did you guess?"

Nan Zishu was quite helpless: "No, he told me personally."

"Told you personally!?" Apparently Xu Huan didn't understand the meaning of this: "No, no, no, what do you mean I told you personally?"

Nan Zishu could only sigh and tell Xu Huan exactly what Mo Ziwen asked him about when the banquet was about to end that day.

"Xiao Huan," Nan Zishu's tone was a little apologetic: "I originally thought that he told me this on a whim that day, but I didn't expect that he actually confessed to you.

"I should have told you first anyway."

Xu Huan acted a little indifferent: "Oh, why are you sorry for this? Even if this guy mentioned it to you, there is absolutely no way he is sincere. As you said, it was just a 'whim'."

"In the final analysis, it's because I'm so unlucky that I always bump into him. In addition, I always scold him, so I got stuck with him."

Nan Zishu was amused by Xu Huan's tone: "Why do you feel like you are talking about a ghost in the Palace of Hell?"

"Isn't it like that!?" Xu Huan's tone couldn't help but rise: "Isn't he more annoying than a ghost?"

"But."
Chapter completed!