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Wu Junhao said that he wanted the two of them to think about it, but when Xiuyan and the two returned to the dormitory, Wu Le was already waiting at the door of the dormitory. After seeing Xiuyan, he pointed to the large airship behind him with a smile. :

"Third Young Master, Young Master Xiao, do you need help packing your luggage? Let's finish packing early so we can settle down sooner."

"No need," Xiuyan refused straight away, walked in with two clothes and walked out: "I don't have anything to pack, this will do."

There are only five days left before the second level of the college competition, and he will move back as soon as the competition is over. It will be troublesome to bring too many things.

Seeing that Xiuyan ignored him, Xiao Jinglei didn't dare to talk too much. He carried two pieces of clothes according to Xiuyan's specifications, and within 10 minutes, they boarded the airship and left the dormitory again.

But when the two arrived at Wu's house, what they faced was an empty villa with the door closed.

Could it be that Wu Junhao had a car accident on the road, and he didn't get home right now.

Xiuyan was thinking viciously while carrying the luggage, reached out and rang the doorbell. Beside him, Wu Le dialed Wu Junhao with a communicator, and then the bell of the communicator rang behind the two of them.

Xiuyan turned her head and saw that the always handsome Wu Junhao had dark circles under his eyes due to kidney failure.

The corner of Xiuyan's mouth twitched suddenly, and she raised her eyebrows and asked, "Who beat you up?"

"Three young masters."

Wu Le yelled unhappily, half-supported Wu Junhao to open the door to settle the people down, and then invited Xiuyan into the house, and then turned around in the house and started to work.

For a while, he made eye patches for Wu Junhao, and for a while he brought a medicine box, and gave Xiuyan and Xiao Jinglei a lot of food and drink, which is really virtuous.

Xiuyan didn't have the slightest sense of being soft-mouthed, and while gnawing snacks, she stared at Wu Junhao's eye stickers with great interest, until Wu Junhao gave him a sideways glance:

"Your room is on the far left of the third floor. Wu Le will clean it up first, and I will accompany you to buy some necessities tomorrow."

Wu Junhao didn't smile at the moment, but his expressionless face wasn't scary, it was even cuter than the usual smiling tiger face, Xiuyan dragged the forgotten Xiao Jinglei to his eyes without any politeness, and asked:

"There is no need for purchasing, but what about him, can he share a room with me?"

Wu Junhao closed his eyes and leaned back, indifferently said: "If you want to think so, it's fine."

On the contrary, Xiuyan shrugged his shoulders and twisted his expression for a moment. While following Wu Le upstairs, he firmly said to Wu Le: One person, one room is more suitable.

Xiao Jinglei didn't know whether he should breathe a sigh of relief or feel depressed when he heard this.

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The villa where Wu Junhao lives is five floors high, and each floor has three suites of different sizes and shapes around the stairs. The suites have all the facilities and daily necessities, and the windows are clean and bright.

After Xiuyan entered the house, he flopped around a few times to clean himself up, but he didn't know what to do next.

Special training?meditation?Or take a break?

Xiuyan was thinking carefully when his stomach suddenly growled.It just occurred to him that he hadn't had lunch yet.

I didn't have enough breakfast, and I was busy with the game all morning, so I even missed lunch.

Thinking of such tragic news, the hunger in Xiuyan's belly that was only three percent turned into ninety percent in an instant, urging him to get up from the bed lightly, and opened the door to go to the kitchen to look for food.

The door quietly opened a crack, Xiuyan squinted her eyes and looked out through the crack, and happened to see Wu Junhao and Wu Le walking up the stairs while talking.

With ears pricked up, I can vaguely hear them saying "Master", "Come over next month", "The situation is not very good" and so on.

The head of the Wu family will come over next month?What's not going well?Is it Senior Sister Gao Huilin?

Xiuyan lay motionless by the door, holding her breath, trying to get a little more information.

It's a pity that Xiuyan's ears don't have special functions, and it's only a few steps away from the corridor. Before Xiuyan could hear again, they both stepped up the stairs, and the corridor became quiet again.

"Why did Wu Junhao suddenly let me move here? Could it be a conspiracy?" Xiuyan always felt that the rhythm was not right.

Now that he had doubts in his heart, the originally comfortable and comfortable room suddenly became sinister, as if there were surveillance cameras and agencies with malicious intentions everywhere, making Xiuyan restless.

He hurried back to the bed and took the quilt to hide himself, and quietly took out the communicator to check the latest news.

The Wu family, recent accidents, missing persons, organ transplants, I searched many keywords in a row, and the pop-up news only had a sentence of insufficient authority, and I couldn’t see anything.

"Hateful permission dog." Having nothing to gain, Xiuyan dropped the communicator, stuck out her head and watched the ceiling rolling and rolling in distress.

Rolling and rolling, my stomach began to growl again.

"Hey, let's go eat first." Think about the brain-consuming things slowly when you are full.

Xiuyan, who had finished struggling, turned over from the bed and opened the door again. As soon as the door opened, a face appeared from behind the door.

Xiao Jinglei, who was holding the lunch box, looked at Xiuyan for more than ten seconds with his dark eyes, and suddenly shyly put the lunch box on his hand: "I made the lunch."

Oh my god, what a cool character design.

Xiuyan kept shouting in his heart, "The image is broken, it's broken", while silently making shameful cuts, only a drop, because after he took the lunch box, he accidentally said: "I forgot to take off the apron."

After finishing speaking, Xiao Jinglei disappeared in front of his eyes at a speed of sprinting [-] meters.

Passing by Xiao Jinglei was Wu Le, who had just come down from the upstairs. He stared at the lunch box in Xiuyan's hand for a moment: "Third Young Master and Young Master Xiao aren't going to eat in the restaurant?"

Xiuyan gave Wu Le a blank look, indicating that what he said was nonsense.

Wu Le pretended not to see it, and calmly conveyed Wu Junhao's original words to the end: "The eldest young master has already explained that the special training will start at 8 o'clock tomorrow morning."

"Understood, Xiao Jinglei's side, I'll go and inform." Xiuyan opened the lunch box a crack, smelled the smell of meat inside, carried it to Xiao Jinglei's room.

As for the previous decision to stay away from Xiao Jinglei?

Forget it, although that guy is cold and hard, but he is really good to himself, why should he lose a friend for Junhao Wu.

Especially this friend has good cooking skills.

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