Mr. Huo, Ma'am, she's acting like a demon again

It's true that Song Heran doesn't like painting, but the works he draws are enough to be included in textbooks.

He likes to be a small accountant, but often he can't even keep accounts clearly.

Nan Chu couldn't comment on this.

I just feel that maybe being able to pursue "likes" unscrupulously is also an extremely rare happiness.

"but--"

Song Heran changed the subject, "It's not wise to find me."

"If you lose in the next match, it will be the third brother's fault."

Nan Chu smiled without saying a word.

After a few years, how could she not make any progress?

The results of the competition were announced, and Nan Chu and Hua Ruan Ruan advanced again.

This time, all the qualified contestants across the country must go to the imperial capital in person to compete in the final two rounds.

Due to repeated miscalculations and skipping work, Song was expelled as expected.

For the first time, Nan Chu saw a look similar to "lonely" on the face of the third senior brother.

Sure enough, people's sorrows and joys are not the same.

Song Heran has no interest in the competition, but he is still willing to see the growth of the younger junior sister in recent years.

Therefore, when the promotion works were announced, Nan Chu's works were called out immediately.

After reading it, he was silent for a long time.

Who gave him the courage to make him feel that he could really pose a threat to Nanchu?

Competitions of this nature are more about entertaining the public.

Art has limits.

From a layman's point of view, perhaps these works are very good, or judged from the perspective of personal preference.

However, their "experts" can see the composition, lines, colors, and light and shade at a glance.

At such a level, perhaps only a big brother can compete with it.

Hua Ruanruan is really beyond his control.

This time, due to the need for players from all over the country to rush to the imperial capital, there was a one-week break between the two rounds of competition.

Simply rare.

What's even more rare is that Zhou Xiaomeng took the initiative to meet her.

Compared with the sickly appearance last time, this time, the Zhou Xiaomeng she saw has returned to normal.

Zhou Xiaomeng moved her fingers a little nervously.

"Chu Chu, actually... I want to trouble you with one thing."

"Why are you so out of touch!"

Nan Chu hugged Zhou Xiaomeng, "Just speak up."

Zhou Xiaomeng pursed her lips, "Because of that incident, my original internship job was gone."

"So, I thought, can I..."

Nan Chu was overjoyed.

Since I want to work, that is to reconcile with the previous things.

She naturally wants to support.

"The central hospital where I work no longer recruits interns."

"How about this, I will arrange you to be admitted to Rende Hospital, and I promise that the treatment will not be worse than that of any other hospital!"

Zhou Xiaomeng nodded, "Anywhere is fine, I just want something to do, and quickly forget the previous unpleasantness."

To celebrate Zhou Xiaomeng's success in getting out of the haze.

Nanchu specially took shifts, took Zhou Xiaomeng out for shopping, and bought several big bags of clothes.

It wasn't until returning to the hotel that Zhou Xiaomeng opened his mouth embarrassingly.

"Chuchu, I can't go home now, and it's not good to live in a hotel for a long time."

"Would you like me to stay at your house for a while?"

Nan Chu hesitated this time.

It's not that he doesn't trust Zhou Xiaomeng, but that there is still such a scourge as Xiang Yang living at home.

I heard that in less than a month, this guy has already hooked up the good-looking maid at home.

Nan Chu pondered for a long time, testing the way.

"I should still have a few vacant properties in my hand. If you want, you can move in."

Zhou Xiaomeng opened his eyes wide, and then his eye sockets turned red instantly.

"At the beginning, I was afraid."

"I don't want to live alone anymore. I'm afraid that when I meet those people like before, I..."

"it is good."

Out of helplessness, Nan Chu could only agree.

There are quite a few rooms in the house, only used as bedrooms, there are still five or six rooms left, and she really has no reason to reject Zhou Xiaomeng.

But for some reason, she always felt uneasy.

It was as if Zhou Xiaomeng was really trying to harm her.

During this time, the family was really lively like never before.

Xiang Yang, Song Heran, Zhou Xiaomeng moved in one after another.

Almost like a big apartment.

Nanchu decided to start with the softest persimmons.

She walked around behind Song Heran who was concentrating on looking at the data.

"Third Senior Brother?"

Seeing the bright smile on Nan Chu's face, Song Heran's mind was full of the words "nothing to be courteous to, adultery or robbery".

"I want to arrange a job for you."

Nan Chu sat opposite him, speaking seriously.

Song Heran glanced at her indifferently, but did not stop her from continuing.

"In my company, I started as an intern assistant in general affairs accounting, and people from the financial department will answer all the questions you don't understand."

"As for the monthly salary, it will be set at [-] based on the salary of fresh graduates."

"After becoming a regular, the salary will be raised immediately."

Song Heran was really moved.

"According to our regulations, all employees with a monthly salary of less than [-] can apply for free housing."

This is her real purpose.

Song Heran couldn't resist the temptation in the end.

As soon as Nan Chu came out of the room, he saw Zhou Xiaomeng holding a plate of fruit in his hand.

"This is……"

Nan Chu was slightly taken aback.

Isn't this the tall crystal bowl that Huo Xici usually uses?

There was no trace of panic on Zhou Xiaomeng's face, she smiled sweetly.

"I'm also embarrassed to live here for nothing, so I went to ask if there is anything I can do."

What can be done is to send fruits to Horsey?
Nan Chu felt that this reason was a bit nonsense.

But if it's Zhou Xiaomeng from the past, it's possible that he can't do things with his head.

Nanchu took the fruit plate from Zhou Xiaomeng.

"There are plenty of servants at home, and you are still needed for such trivial matters."

Nan Chu joked, reached out and took a cherry from the top and stuffed it into his mouth, "It's so sweet."

It is indeed very sweet, and even deliberately removed the core.

This kind of thinking is not something that Xu Bo, who cuts fruit on weekdays, can have.

"Okay, rest early."

Nan Chu patted her on the shoulder, turned around and walked upstairs to the master bedroom.

Following the reflection of the stair poles, Nan Chu could clearly see that Zhou Xiaomeng was still staring at him.

After entering the bedroom, Nan Chu's expression was not very good.

She put the fruit plate aside with a "snap".

Huo Xici raised his eyebrows slightly, but didn't say anything.

The next morning, Huo Xi sent Nan Chu to the central hospital first.

Then, send Zhou Xiaomeng to Rende Hospital.

Every week when Xiaomeng's eyes fell on Huo Xici, the assistant in the driver's seat would glance at her suspiciously.

Zhou Xiaomeng is in a dilemma.

When getting off the car, Huo Xici suddenly stopped her.

Zhou Xiaomeng finally had a chance to meet Huo Xici face to face.

She quietly grabbed the corner of her clothes, and her heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

Unexpectedly, the man's thin lips opened and closed, but the words he uttered were as cold and ruthless as ever.

"You are Nanchu's friend, so don't do anything to disappoint her."

"I can tolerate you once, but if there is a second time, I don't care whose friend you are."

"You have only one end - get out of the imperial capital forever."