"If there's anything inappropriate, it's settled," Si Bo Ming raised his eyebrows, "Call Bo Ming to listen."

There was a quiet awkwardness in the air.

The corners of Si Boming's mouth, which had been raised, gradually calmed down.

"Bo Ming." Tong Nuanchen shouted suddenly, like a huge rock hitting Si Bo Ming.

"That...that's right!"

Si Boming picked up the milk tea and drank it all in one breath.

"I'm done drinking, I'm leaving."

Si Boming stacked the two milk tea cups together and took them away.

Tong Nuanchen didn't turn around until she heard the dormitory door close.

With a snap, Tong Nuanchen slapped himself on the head.

What happened? Is he possessed?

Tong Nuanchen made three more cups of milk tea and went to the North City Library.

"Late night."

"Sister, why are you here?" It was neither mealtime nor break time.

"I have something to tell you." Tong Nuanchen put the milk tea on the table and gave one cup to Tong Nuanwan and Xia Zixi respectively.

Tong Nuanchen patted his forehead.

"Sister Nuanchen, what's wrong with you?"

In Xia Zixi's heart, Tong Nuanchen has always been a strong, gentle and meticulous person, but today he looks a little... messed up.

"I...what I'm going to say next might scare you, so please sit down and don't drink the milk tea yet." Tong Nuanchen raised his arms in the air, as if he was suppressing something?

"Who is it? Grandpa and grandma?"

"No, it's... it's Mr. Si," Tong Nuanchen told them what happened today, "Do you think I'm being too sentimental?"

"No, I've long seen that Si Boming's intentions are not pure." Tong Nuanwan said directly.

"Wanwan, the heir of the Si family, and me... and me... how could this happen?" Tong Nuanchen held his forehead with his hand, "I dare not say that I am an emotional expert, but after working in the hotel for so many years, I have also learned to read people's faces, but... this time..."

"Sister, I can be sure that Si Boming has ulterior motives. The last time he had dinner with us, his eyes almost popped out when he looked at you."

"Then...then what should I do?"

"Let me say a few words," Xia Zixi put down her milk tea, "From what I heard, Si's upbringing is pretty good. If Si Boming is a good person, this is also a good relationship."

Xia Zixi sincerely hopes that Tong Nuanchen can be happy.

"No matter how good a person is, a family like ours is not worthy of him."

"I think so too. Those banquets and cocktail parties in the upper class are really overwhelming."

"Sister Nuanchen, what will you do if it's true?"

“I would probably refuse!”

"Sister, Si Boming and An He know each other. I'll go ask An He when I get off work today, and we'll talk about it then."

"But, wouldn't this be too embarrassing? Or maybe I'm just being too sentimental?"

"Then let me ask you now, if Si Boming really likes you and there are no obstacles between you, will you be with him?"

"Even if no one objects, the gap between us is still too big."

"That's why we need to ask clearly. Si Boming is the president of Si Corporation. Nothing will affect him, but it's different for you. If others think that you are pestering him, losing your job is the least of your worries. With Si Corporation's status, it would be easy for them to drive us all out of North City."

Tong Nuanchen didn't say anything, but her thoughts were already reflected on her face. This was also what she was worried about. If she really had something with Si Boming, the initiative would be in his hands.

"Let's go and ask clearly. If Si Boming is really a good person, he shouldn't make things difficult for you."

"Wanwan, why do I feel like I'm in trouble?"

"How can being liked by others cause trouble? It's okay. What we need to do now is to understand Si Boming's thoughts..."

"Wanwan, no matter what Mr. Si thinks, I will reject it."

"Okay, I can only take it one step at a time now."

They chatted for a while before Tong Nuanchen left.

"The domineering president is madly pursuing his wife. How enviable." Xia Zixi opened the novel.

"It won't take long for your family to find you a domineering president."

"No, ideals are full of plumpness, reality is very skinny, I'd rather read novels."

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