Chapter 47 Classical Dance Beauty VS Big Bosses 6
If it weren’t for the crowd gathered here, Zhou Mubai almost thought he would miss Zhizhi again.
When Zhou Mubai approached, Zhizhi was still immersed in his phone and didn't notice.
Zhizhi lowered her head, her long, smooth hair cascading down, and she looked even more gentle and virtuous. When Zhizhi noticed the shadow and raised her head, her temperament instantly became pure and seductive again.
The eyes met Zhou Mubai's. Neither of them looked away. The air gradually heated up, and the atmosphere began to become ambiguous and sticky.
"How is your grandfather?" Unable to bear Zhou Mubai's scorching gaze, Zhizhi asked shyly with a red face.
"Asleep! Nothing happened." Zhou Mubai stretched out his hand and tucked Zhizhi's long hair behind her ears, and gathered the rest of her hair to her back.
Zhou Mubai's fingertips followed the direction of the hair and slid down Zhizhi's back. Zhizhi couldn't help but tremble slightly.
"By the way, can you return the medical expenses I paid in advance? That's all I have, and I was counting on buying a ticket to go home. I can't participate in the competition here, so I plan to go home tomorrow."
Although Zhizhi was very satisfied with Zhou Mubai overall, he himself was a trouble, and Zhizhi had no plans to have much contact with him.
"Add WeChat and I'll transfer it to you." Zhou Mubai didn't expect Zhizhi to be so direct. After a moment of hesitation, he immediately took the opportunity to add the contact information.
"Sure." Zhizhi took out his phone, unlocked it, and marveled at the magic of technology. Of course, Bubble also contributed greatly, as this time Bubble passed on all the modern knowledge to Zhizhi.
"By the way, what competition are you here for?" Zhou Mubai successfully added Zhizhi's WeChat, feeling indescribably subtle.
"Dance competition, but I arrived late and missed the final audition time. By the way, I haven't asked for your name yet?" Zhizhi wanted to enter a note, but when she clicked it, she found that she didn't know his name yet.
"Zhou Mubai, Zhizhi can call me Mubai, or Brother Mu." Zhou Mubai's words revealed a sense of familiarity and intimacy.
"Brother Mu." Zhizhi knew what Zhou Mubai meant and called out obediently.
"Hmm!" With just one word, Zhou Mubai was forced to recall the rippling feeling.
"Do you still want to participate in the competition? I...your brother Mu can help you arrange it." Originally, Zhou Mubai hated people who relied on connections to get to the top the most, but when facing Zhizhi, all his principles seemed to be out of control.
"No! If I didn't make it, it just means I'm not destined to do it. I'd better not force it." Zhizhi didn't accept Zhou Mubai's help. The main reason was that the people in the dance competition were too arrogant, which made her uncomfortable.
Zhizhi's dance was excellent. Those people were not qualified to watch her dance.
"Grandpa should be waking up. Let's go see him." Zhou Mubai noticed that Zhizhi was about to leave, and his eyes flashed as he extended an invitation.
"Okay." Zhizhi thought that since he had nothing to do, it would be okay to go and take a look.
"Girl, were you the one who saved grandpa? Our Wenrou is a good child." Zhizhi and Zhou Mubai had just walked to the door of the ward when they heard the old man talking to someone.
"Grandpa, you're right, my sister is good." Wen Xin grabbed Wen Rou's hand and tried to explain. She continued directly along the old man's words.
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