"Look, the doctor that my senior contacted me for was very responsible."
"Are you okay?"
"Well, it's no big problem."
As Muhan spoke, he took out his WeChat account to show Ruan Ruan what the doctor had sent her.
The first thing Ruan Ruan saw at the top of Muhan’s WeChat account was Lu Kuo.
Her mind went blank for a moment, but soon, the exclamation of the girl next to her disrupted her thoughts. Lu Kuo in front made a beautiful three-pointer, and their team won.
Lu Kuo made a V sign and ran towards her. When she stood up, Mu Han stood up next to her and quickly ran to the front, picked up the coat that Lu Kuo had thrown aside and handed it over.
Lu Kuo was stunned, took his coat from her, put it on casually and walked to Ruan Ruan's side
: "Have you finished the meeting? Let's go."
"Um."
The two agreed to go out for dinner, and Lu Kuo returned to her apartment to take a shower and change clothes first.
He was taking a shower in the bathroom, and Ruan Ruan was sitting next to the sofa. At this time, there were only two pictures in his mind, one was Muhan's WeChat pinned to the top, and the other was Muhan's appearance when he handed over the clothes.
Lu Kuo's cell phone was thrown on the bed. As long as she reached out a little, she could see what he and Mu Han were talking about. But she still had basic human qualities, so she resisted the urge and did not reach for his cell phone.
.
At this moment, the screen of his mobile phone suddenly lit up, and two WeChat messages popped up on the screen.
"Senior, you played very handsomely today."
"Senior, I like you very much."
Posted by Muhan.
Ruan Ruan's heart couldn't help but slowly become colder, like this deep winter temperature. Lu Kuo was humming a tuneless song in the bathroom. After taking a shower, he put on his casual clothes and came out. His hair was wet, and he shook it casually.
Shaking off the water, he asked her
"Where's the hair dryer?"
Ruan Ruan did not answer, but pointed to the mobile phone on the bed: "Someone sent you a message."
Lu Kuo looked at her doubtfully, took out his cell phone from the bed, took a look at it, threw it back casually, and continued looking for the hair dryer.
"Who?" Ruan Ruan asked, his tone colder than ever.
Probably her attitude irritated Lu Kuo, so he answered harshly: "Don't you know who it is?"
"Lu Kuo, what do you mean?" Ruan Ruan's face turned pale, and he suddenly stood up and looked face to face with him.
"Your student sent me a message. It's her you should ask what it means, not me." He couldn't find the hair dryer, so he wiped his hair with a towel in annoyance.
"You also know that she is my student, so why are you recruiting her?"