The rich man: Which little husband of mine

"Ah."

"I only have an hour to have dinner with you."

Zhan Xinyue's words made Wenqing think that she was angry.

"No, Miss Zhan, that's not what I meant. I meant, I..."

"Why are you nervous?" Zhan Xinyue smiled: "I'm not angry, nor do I have any bad emotions. Of course, I'm not very interested in this kind of thing. My people all have a lot of 'shows', and they perform even more for me."

Zhan Xinyue was not sure whether he could understand what she said.

But looking at Wenqing's expression, you can tell that he didn't understand.

"Oh, well...I'll prepare it next time then."

programme?

Want to sing or dance?

Is magic okay?

By the way, he is a professional actor and he speaks the lines well, so why not let him speak the lines next time he performs!

Fortunately, Zhan Xinyue didn’t know what he was thinking at the moment.

Wen Qing took Zhan Xinyue to the second floor, which was the dining area of ​​the hotel. Unexpectedly, Zhan Xinyue met an acquaintance.

Zhong Youqian was looking at one on his left and one on his right at this time. He saw a hint of joy flash in Zhan Xinyue's eyes, but after seeing the man next to her, he raised his eyebrows with mixed emotions.

"Hey~ Miss Zhan, you changed people again?"

Zhan Xinyue glanced at the two people beside him: "Second Master Zhong is so nice, with two beauties on his left and right~"

"Haha, same here." Zhong Youqian looked at Wen Qing: "This guy is obviously not the same type as the one from yesterday. Miss Zhan is quite tolerant."

Zhong Youqian's tone was a little angry.

For some reason, after his assistant sent him her message yesterday, he looked at the people around her one after another and felt inexplicably annoyed.

Zhan Xinyue frowned slightly.

Is this person sick?

Not wanting to bother with this crazy person, Zhan Xinyue didn't say anything and just turned around and left.

When Wenqing heard them talking about "that thing yesterday", he felt a little sad.

Actually, it should have been his yesterday, but he lost it.

Zhan Xinyue and the other person were walking in front, and as soon as they sat down, Zhong Youqian followed them alone.

"Second Master Zhong, where is your little beauty?"

"I sent them upstairs."

"Oh."

Zhan Xinyue didn't look at him again, but glanced at Wen Qing.

Wenqing was still concentrating on ordering food at this time and was not affected at all.

I really admire Zhan Xinyue, she has such a strong insensitivity, she is truly invincible.

Zhong Youqian kept staring at Zhan Xinyue, gritted his teeth, and said nonchalantly, "Miss Zhan, how about you try it with me? Let them stay away from us tonight."

?

Is there anything wrong with this person's mind?

Zhan Xinyue looked at Zhong Youqian as if he was an idiot.

"Second Master Zhong, stop joking."

"I'm not kidding. To be frank, I like you very much. I've gotten to know you. Don't you just like handsome guys? I think I look pretty good, right? There's nothing to lose if we give it a try."

Zhan Xinyue smiled: "Second Master Zhong, then I can only say that you don't know enough. I like handsome guys, but personality is more important. I like obedient ones. Do you think you are related?"

"Tsk~" Zhong Youqian smacked his lips. "There's no harm in trying. Besides, you're going to have to find someone to sleep with anyway. I'll let you sleep with me, so you won't suffer any loss."

"Really?" Zhan Xinyue sighed: "Second Young Master Zhong is actually a little too confident. There are many people around me who are in the same boat with me. Why should I be with you? Or did Second Young Master Zhong really get diamonds?"

"You...good, good, good." Zhong Youqian tilted his head and smiled for a long time: "You are such a sharp-tongued little girl, very good!"

He secretly made up his mind that this little girl would not be able to escape!

"In that case, I won't bother you anymore, Miss Zhan, but I think I can add a contact number this time, right?"

Zhan Xinyue had no reason to refuse, so she took out her phone and added him.

Zhong Youqian didn't make any more trouble.

"Miss Zhan, next weekend is my old man's 80th birthday, can you please do me a favor?"

"I'll be there."

Zhong Youqian smiled, raised his hand and made a shooting gesture, then turned and left.

Wen Qing dared to speak now: "Miss Zhan, you are really amazing. I heard from Sister Nami that in the Magic City, no one dares not to listen to Young Master Zhong except his brother."

“Now, there is one more me.”

"Haha, yes."

After Wenqing and Zhan Xinyue finished their meal, they suggested going upstairs. Everyone knew what would happen upstairs.

Zhan Xinyue refused: "Forget it, let's talk about it when you make me interested in spending the night with you."

Wen Qing nodded, not quite understanding: "Then Miss Zhan, I will join the crew tomorrow, will you come to visit me?"

"No, I'll go back to school tomorrow."

"Oh, then please be careful."

"Ah."

......Zhan Xinyue rushed back to the dormitory before the door closed.

Zhang Xin glanced at her and immediately wailed: "Ah—my new moon~"

"What's wrong?" Zhan Xinyue didn't think she had any good news.

Zhang Xin sighed, her face full of worry: "My mother is coming to school to give a lecture tomorrow. What should I do? My hair, my nails, and my newly pierced ears!"

Zhang Xin's mother is a university professor, so it is reasonable for her to come and give lectures. Although Zhang Xin usually looks like someone who is not easy to mess with, the person she fears the most is her mother.

how to say?

Mainly because I’m afraid of trouble.

Zhan Xinyue thought carefully for a while: "Mengmeng has a wig, right? Nails... can only be clipped, but there is really no way to pierce the ears."

"Alas, but I don't want to do any of them. I just want to do this, but I don't want to quarrel with her, so..."

"So, you want to take a leave?"

Zhan Xinyue knows her best.

Zhang Xin did think so: "I'll just ask for leave saying I'm not feeling well, and then you can accompany me to the hospital to get some glucose or something, what do you think?"

"you sure?"

"Sure!"

"Row."

The next morning, the two went to their counselor to ask for leave.

Because of Zhan Xinyue, taking leave is not a problem at all.

The two of them started a day of skipping classes.

"Oh, why does it feel so comfortable coming out during class?" Zhang Xin sat in the passenger seat of Zhan Xinyue's car and stretched.

"Xinyue, don't your parents usually care about you?"

This was the first time Zhang Xin asked about her family situation. She had not asked about her parents before because she was worried about violating her privacy.

After all, he must be some top-tier wealthy man. If I ask him, it would be bad if he doesn't tell me, but it would also be embarrassing if he does.

But now the relationship between the two is getting better and better, and there are fewer and fewer concerns.

"I don't have parents."

"what?"

Zhang Xin couldn't believe it: "Well... forget it, don't say it."

Sometimes caring is like tearing open and then closing the wound in a friend’s heart, which is unnecessary.

But Zhang Xin felt a little distressed.

Zhan Xinyue smiled and said, "I never saw my parents when I was young, but I met a pair of adoptive parents. They were not nice to me, so I ran away. Later I found out that this was a test from my family for an heir like me."

"Now, I have almost no contact with my family, but I have endless wealth and splendor."

She combined the experiences of her two lives together, talking about both herself and the original owner.

Zhang Xin looked at Zhan Xinyue for a long time: "Sister, hug~"