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March 3th was Wu Xie's birthday. Zhang Qiling had finished dealing with the company's affairs a few days earlier and planned to celebrate with him, but was stopped when he was about to leave.

"Where are you going?" Zhang Group's boss asked standing on the stairs of the small villa with a beer belly.

Zhang Qiling paused, then turned around and replied, "Peking University."

"Hmph," the boss walked down the stairs with a sneer, squinting at Zhang Qiling with a pair of small eyes, revealing a sly look: "I heard that you have been working hard these few days, did you spare today's time on purpose?"

Zhang Qiling said calmly: "Ah Ning wants to go out and play."

"Snapped!"

The newspaper in Boss Zhang's hand was slammed onto the coffee table. He pointed at Zhang Qiling and said angrily: "Don't think that you can fool me at will now that your wings are stiff! Ah Ning's thesis needs guidance, and she went abroad overnight! She now I'm so busy, how can I have time to go out with you?!"

Zhang Qiling remained silent, only quietly looking at the man, his father in name.

"Wake up~!"

But at this moment, the door of the villa was opened by the Filipino maid, and Aning ran in with a jump, her face full of joy. When she saw the situation in the living room, she couldn't help sticking out her tongue and politely slapped her. Say hello: "Hi uncle, are you... angry?"

Boss Zhang's face froze the moment he saw Aning, and then he recovered his amiable look, and said with a smile: "Oh, it's Aning, didn't you say you're going abroad?"

Aning smiled and said decently: "Thank you uncle for your concern. It was really urgent when I asked you to book a flight ticket yesterday, but my tutor suddenly called me overseas and the problem was solved, so I didn't leave. I'm really sorry gone."

Then he stretched Qi Ling's arm and said intimately: "At first I thought the date with Qi Ling was going to fail, but fortunately, fortunately~"

Aning's explanation was perfect, and Mr. Zhang immediately became amiable: "Look at you kid, you don't like to talk, I misunderstood you and didn't even explain it, really. Ah Ning, my Qiling is good at everything but it's too boring , don't think so."

Aning glanced at Zhang Qiling with a smile, and said with a little deep meaning: "How could it be, he is like this, so attractive~"

After some deliberation, Zhang Qiling took Aning out of the villa safely, and as soon as he got in the car, Aning stretched out a hand to Zhang Qiling, and said quietly: "I said I came to cover you and you refused to let me, how about it? It's not that I came here secretly, you will be planted today. Come on, thank you."

Zhang Qiling stared at the front, started the car and said: "If you didn't make trouble last night, you don't need to use it today."

Aning resentfully said, "I really wanted to go abroad yesterday."

"If it's true, you'll call me." Zhang Qiling ruthlessly pierced her.

A Ning looked up at the sky: "Who told you not to let me know my lovely junior."

"Wu Xie is my younger brother." Zhang Qiling reminded her again.

Aning despises: "Lover?"

"Where are you going?" Zhang Qiling ignored her.

"...I'm going back to school."

Ah Ning is actually really busy, but in order to tease Zhang Qiling, she also worked very hard.

Wu Xie wandered around in the dormitory waiting for Zhang Qiling to pick him up. Xie Yuchen put the book on his face and didn't bother to look at him. Wang Meng lay on the upper bunk and ate raisins while marveling: "The little boss is so handsome~"

Because Zhang Qiling is the vice president of the group, in Wang Meng's perception, Zhang Qiling's younger brother is also at the boss level, so Wu Xie got this title.

Lao Xie sat in front of the desk, looked at Wu Xie with his head propped up, and said, "Okay, it seems, no, no, it doesn't quite look like you."

Wu Xie was taken aback, stretched his body to look for the small suit borrowed by Xie Yuchen, and asked, "Not like me?"

Lao You nodded profoundly, then stood up and took out a white shirt and sweatpants from Wu Xie's closet, compared them to Wu Xie, and said succinctly, "Handsome."

Wu Xie was speechless: "Aren't these my usual clothes?"

Lao Tickle smiled: "Just, just the usual, only, the most natural, the most, the most handsome."

Wu Xie looked back and forth hesitantly, dawdled up to Xie Yuchen, and asked in a low voice, "Xiaohua... what do you think..."

"I told you a long time ago that you don't need to dress up!" Xie Yuchen flipped the book off his face, his eyes were red with anger.

Wu Xie shrank her neck: "Then, then I'll change it back... change it back."

"Eh? Want to change it back? But I think it's so handsome!" Wang Meng lay on the bed and continued to come up with bad ideas.

"Shut up!" Xie Yuchen yelled at Wang Meng.

Wang Meng shrank back into the quilt and pretended to be snoring. He played cards all night with the people in the next bedroom yesterday, and he should actually catch up on sleep now.

Wu Xie finally changed back to the sweatpants, because he felt that the suit was too rigid, and his aura was a bit wrong, and it took a little courage to change his image... Especially in front of the person he likes, Another important day.

At nine o'clock in the morning, Zhang Qiling came to pick up Wu Xie on time, and they decided to visit the Forbidden City together, eat roast duck at Quanjude in the evening, and then go to a small bar familiar to Zhang Qiling to drink and watch a performance.

Sitting in Zhang Qiling's car, Wu Xie looked around happily, finally sniffed the passenger seat, and sighed: "Brother, your car smells so good~"

Zhang Qiling felt guilty silently: That's the perfume on Aning's body...

Wu Xie was still happy looking at the scenery outside, but Zhang Qiling was thinking that if there was a chance, it would be more practical to report what happened to Aning.

Along the way, Wu Xie was as excited as a primary school student going on an outing, telling Zhang Qiling stories about the Forbidden City that he had read on TV, newspapers or magazines, including some supernatural events. Every time Zhang Qiling wanted to see the look on his face, but because he was driving, he had to hold back, it was really tormenting.

After finally waiting for a red light, Zhang Qiling turned his head to watch Wu Xie tell the story, with a smile on his lips and gentle eyes, Wu Xie's ears turned red, and he shut his mouth in a daze.

"Why didn't you say anything?" Zhang Qiling asked.

Wu Xie resentfully said, "You didn't even listen carefully."

"Yes." Zhang Qiling couldn't help but patted his head.

"I won't talk about that~" Wu Xie snickered while looking out the window, his crooked eyes were reflected on the car window, which happened to be seen by Zhang Qiling.

When the green light came on, the small black car moved slowly, and no one noticed that there was a white Santana silently following behind them five cars away.

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