Wen Xia Nuan really wanted to go out.
She looked at Wen Xiachen and asked in a negotiating tone, "Third brother, is there really no other way to exchange it?"
Wen Xiachen shook the key in his hand, turned around and walked out.
Wen Xia Nuan took Wen Xia Chen's attitude into her eyes, closed her eyes, and silently said "I'm sorry, second brother" in her heart. Then she quickly said, "Okay, okay, isn't that enough?"
"Second brother's girlfriend is indeed in college. She and Huo Jue go to the same university. As for her name, I don't know."
When Wen Xiachen heard these words, he sneered and turned to leave.
Wen Xianuan's gaze fell on Wen Xiachen. At this moment, she reached out and grabbed the hem of Wen Xiachen's clothes: "Third brother, why don't you keep your word?"
Emotions were flowing in her eyes. Wen Xiachen glanced at Wen Xianuan and asked, "What do you want to do?"
"A Nuan, since you still refuse to tell the truth to Third Brother, I'll leave first."
"Why didn't I tell the truth?"
Wen Xia Nuan was a little upset: "Third brother, I've already told you everything you wanted to know, why don't you believe it?"
"You're half-truthful. If you don't know the name of Second Brother's girlfriend, how can you possibly know she's his girlfriend?"
Wen Xia Nuan also experienced what it meant to shoot oneself in the foot.
She sighed and said, "Okay, okay, I'll tell you."
Wen Xia Nuan muttered a few times: "Zhang Zizi, is that all right?"
Wen Xiachen looked at Wen Xianuan with a smile in his eyes: "Are you sure?"
"It's really more valuable than gold now. If you can't find him at school, then you can come to me to settle the score, okay?"
Wen Xianuan looked indifferent, and Wen Xiachen smiled and said, "Okay, let's go."
He walked out, and Wen Xia Nuan quickly followed Wen Xia Chen: "Third brother, I need you to help me with something."
Her smiling eyes fell on Wen Xiachen, and Wen Xiachen immediately maintained his inner defense: "What do you want me to do?"
Wen Xia Nuan looked at Wen Xia Chen, her eyes filled with emotion. "Third brother, can you help me think about what else I can do besides studying agronomy?"
"Why do you suddenly think of this?"
Wen Xiachen's gaze fell on Wen Xianuan. He asked curiously, "Wen Xianuan, you're not short of money these days, so why are you acting like a money-grubber?"
"Oh, what do you know!"
Wen Xia Nuan muttered a few times, "Third Brother, although I'm certainly not short of money right now, who can predict what will happen in the future?"
She faced the man and said, "I must make more money now!"
Wen Xiachen didn't say anything at this moment, his eyes were always on Wen Xia Nuan, as if he wanted to see through her.
Wen Xia Nuan pursed her lips and did not say anything.
Wen Xiachen chuckled and was about to speak when he heard Wen Xianuan say, "Stop, stop, stop. I'm just going to buy something for my teacher!"
When the car stopped, she hurried out.
Wen Xiachen watched Wen Xianuan walk into the supply and marketing cooperative, and he quickly followed her: "Ah Nuan, what are you doing?"
Wen Xia Nuan's eyes fell on Wen Xia Chen, and she smiled: "Third brother, I'm going to visit the teacher tomorrow and bring him some cakes."
She picked a few things and packed them up. Wen Xiachen nodded, "It's almost done."
When his voice came, Wen Xia Nuan also waved her hand: "Okay, let's go."
She walked out with her things, and Wen Xia Nuan soon followed her brother to a teahouse.
Her eyes fell on Wen Xiachen in confusion, and she heard him say, "Everyone in the teahouse is discussing academics now. I'm quite interested in this, so I came over to take a look."
Wen Xia Nuan nodded in understanding and responded.
But I didn't expect to see Luo Ping here.
The emotions in her eyes were flowing, and Luo Ping obviously saw Wen Xia Nuan. When he saw the man sitting next to her, Luo Ping narrowed his eyes, and a hint of sarcasm flashed across his expression.
"Sir, what kind of tea would you like?"
Luo Ping squatted with a sarcastic smile on his face and soon appeared in front of the two of them.
Wen Xiachen looked at Wen Xianuan and asked, "What would you like to drink?"
"A cup of jasmine tea, please."
Wen Xia Nuan no longer called Wen Xia Chen brother. She now wanted to see what Luo Ping was trying to do.
"Achen, what would you like to drink?"
When Wen Xiachen heard Wen Xianuan's name, he raised his eyebrows and looked at her in surprise.
She bowed as if asking for help.
Wen Xiachen didn't find fault with it, but instead said, "Give me a cup of Longjing."
Luo Ping left quickly, and when he reappeared, he placed two cups of tea in front of the two people.
But the next second, Wen Xiachen's pants were soaked by the tea. He stood up, and Luo Ping's expression changed slightly: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry."
"Come with me now. I have a dry towel here."
Wen Xiachen frowned, and after watching him apologize with a terrified look, he followed with a gloomy face.
Wen Xia Nuan sat there, her eyes sweeping over Luo Ping. If what she had seen before was correct, Luo Ping had done it completely on purpose.
I just don't know what he wanted to do by sending his brother away.
Wen Xia Nuan couldn't help but curl the corners of her lips when she realized this, then she stood up and walked in the direction they left.
"This gentleman."
Luo Ping stood aside and handed him a dry towel: "I wonder what your relationship is with your female companion?"
Wen Xiachen paused while wiping his pants. When his eyes fell on Luo Ping, his expression changed: "Why are you asking these questions?"
Luo Ping looked at Wen Xiachen's changed expression. He forced a smile and stared at Wen Xiachen and said, "Mr. Wen, you don't understand her. This woman is not as good as you think."
Wen Xiachen narrowed his eyes and sneered, "Oh?"
Luo Ping looked at his silence and became even more convinced that this person definitely did not know Wen Xia Nuan's true identity.
He thought for a moment before speaking, "This woman was my roommate in college. I didn't expect that in the blink of an eye, she would be with you again."
"If this kind of woman isn't fickle, what is she?"
As soon as Luo Ping finished speaking, Wen Xiachen reached out and grabbed his collar. Before he could react, Wen Xiachen pressed him against the wall.
"Sir, what do you mean by this?"
Luo Ping's panicked voice rang out, and Wen Xiachen's sinister voice came over: "Tell me again, what's wrong with that woman?"
He stared at Luo Ping intently. Luo Ping struggled several times but could not break free from his restraints.
"Come on, why aren't you talking?"
(End of this chapter)
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