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Chapter 122: How to go to university

Zhou Qinlan and Bai Xuan had previously said that when Tang Qingyun's father had a high status in the Demon City, he had not thought about this. Now that he heard Zhou Zixin's explanation, Bai Xuan understood what kind of existence the middle-aged man with a good appearance was.

but……

Bai Xuan recalled Tang Hongyuan's appearance and sighed a little, he was a very restrained man.

Who would have thought that the richest man in the Demon City would be serious about working on a home-cooked meal in the kitchen?

Zhou Zixin sighed a little, "This is great, and you will have stable customers in the future."

Bai Xuan smiled, not caring very much. He had never been worried about customers or anything else. He looked at the dessert on the table and said to the girl beside him: "Please bring your sister's dessert in, right?"

The girl was stunned for a moment when she heard this, looked at Bai Xuan with her eyes, then didn't say much, picked up the dessert and quietly walked towards her sister's room.

"sister."

After entering the room, the girl put the dessert on the table, looked at the woman who was staring at the computer, and screamed softly.

"Um."

Zhou Qinlan responded.

The girl sat at the head of the bed and asked softly, "Why don't you go out to eat?"

Zhou Qinlan said lightly: "Don't be hungry."

"If you are not hungry, you still call a dessert?" The girl chuckled softly and looked at her sister.

"That was planned to eat with him." Zhou Qinlan explained.

Zhou Zixin raised her eyebrows in a funny way and asked, "Eat with him in the room?"

"..." Zhou Qinlan stopped talking.

I glanced at the dessert on the table, moved it to me, and took a bite.

Zhou Zixin thought for a while and asked, "Have you told him about the studio?"

Zhou Qinlan stopped holding the spoon's hand and said lightly: "Not yet."

"Didn't you say you would show him the design drawings tonight and ask him to choose them?" Zhou Zixin asked again.

Zhou Qinlan gently bit her red lips, but still looked at her sister, with a somewhat confused expression in her eyes, and asked, "You said, am I going to find some trainer to be a bodyguard?"

Zhou Zixin paused with a gentle expression on his face when he heard this.

Then he chuckled and said, "Sister, don't you like it? Why did you say that suddenly?"

But the girl seemed to have thought of something, frowned, and asked, "What Bai Xuan said?"

"Yes." Zhou Qinlan nodded.

The girl smiled softly: "He is also worried about you."

"Yes." Zhou Qinlan seemed to have thought of something, and her expression on her face became much softer. What Zhou Zixin noticed was the faint smile.

"Sister." Zhou Zixin called out.

"Hmm?" Zhou Qinlan turned his head.

The girl smiled and said, "I am also a trainer, so is Aunt Yu."

Zhou Qinlan lowered his eyes when he heard this and said lightly: "So too."

"So too, Bai Xuan." Zhou Zixin said lightly.

Zhou Qinlan's eyes trembled and she looked at her sister in surprise. At this time, she did not expect that Zhou Zixin would actually compete with Bai Xuan.

However, Zhou Zixin did not say anything more after saying that, but got up from the bed and laughed softly, "Then I'll go with Bai Xuan first."

But as an older sister, Zhou Qinlan could obviously see the girl's hidden resistance under her smile. It was not just her who hated him, but her sister was not the same?

Bai Xuan was not surprised that Zhou Zixin stayed in Zhou Qinlan's room for a while. He had originally seen that Zhou Qinlan was in a bad mood and hoped that Zhou Zixin could go over and comfort her.

"How is Sister Lan?" Bai Xuan asked.

Zhou Zixin smiled and said softly: "I'm working, she's been very busy these two days."

"It's over."

Just as the two were talking, a cold word suddenly came.

Then the beautiful figure, with a faint fragrance, tidied up the hem of the skirt, sat down beside Bai Xuan, looked at his sister whose hair was not dry, and said lightly: "Go and blow your hair."

Zhou Zixin unexpectedly glanced at her sister with a normal expression, nodded, and stood up and left inexplicably.

"Why didn't I eat a few bites?" Zhou Qinlan frowned at the dishes that had basically not been moved on the dining table.

Bai Xuan didn't react much, and subconsciously said, "I haven't eaten much yet."

Zhou Qinlan glanced at him and said lightly: "I'm a little hungry, too."

Bai Xuan was stunned and asked in a strange way: "Sister Lan, have you just eaten it?"

"..." Zhou Qinlan sighed in her heart, but said helplessly: "I didn't eat enough fruit salad."

Of course, fruit salad is not full... Several black lines have fallen from Bai Xuan's forehead.

Little did he know that there were more black lines on Zhou Qinlan's forehead at this time than him.

The woman at this time said with some regret: "Help me serve rice."

Oh oh oh oh oh

Bai Xuan then understood what Zhou Qinlan meant, so he quickly took a bowl of rice for her and then added a pair of chopsticks.

However, Zhou Qinlan looked at the "bowl" of rice handed over by Bai Xuan, and her mood was a little out of control.

I'm really afraid that I won't be full, right?

Although I was speechless about the actions of the young man beside me, Zhou Qinlan's lips unknowingly raised, and her cold eyes became a little softer.

After taking a few bites, she said lightly: "I went to see the studio downstairs of Detective Mu today. It's not bad. When are you planning to start working?"

Bai Xuan thought for a while and said, "School starts. Maybe work every weekend in the future, but after reading the course selection, I focused all the classes on Tuesdays, Wednesdays, Thursdays, so I can not go to school on Fridays, Saturdays, Sundays, Mondays and Thursdays."

“…”

What the hell are you choosing for this course?!

Zhou Qinlan didn't come back to her senses for a moment and asked, "How did you choose? Didn't Zi Xin choose with you?"

Zhou Zixin accompanied Bai Xuan to choose the course at the beginning of the month, so Zhou Qinlan naturally would not ask about it. But now, she realized that she seemed to have missed something very strange.

Bai Xuan said calmly: "Yes, we chose the same class."

Zhou Qinlan looked at the young man beside him and asked, "Where is the class schedule?"

Bai Xuan turned on his phone and showed Zhou Qinlan the class schedule.

When Zhou Qinlan saw the class schedule, she felt her throat blocked.

The courses from Tuesday to Thursday are very closely arranged, basically from 8 am to 8 pm.

However, it was completely vacant on Monday and Friday, and there was no class.

In other words, including weekends, Bai Xuan can rest for four days a week...

But she suddenly thought of Bai Xuan’s sentence just now: We chose the same course.

"The same is true for Zi Xin's choice?" Zhou Qinlan felt a little lost.

"Yes." Bai Xuan nodded.

Then he looked at the expression on Zhou Qinlan's face that was eager to speak but stopped and asked, "Where is Sister Lan? How did she go to college?"

Zhou Qinlan glanced at him and said lightly: "I went abroad after graduating from high school. I took two years to complete the credits required for undergraduate graduation, and then completed the Master of Business Administration in one year."

Speaking of this, after looking at Bai Xuan who was speechless for a moment, Zhou Qinlan continued to say calmly: "Then I worked in a financial institution on Wall Street for two years. Because of the good timing, I made my first pot of gold. When I was 23 years old, I returned to the Demon City with the 60 million US dollars I earned and established Huanyu."
Chapter completed!
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