"Sister Yao. Xia He shouted at the woman who couldn't wait to grow her eyes on Zheng Ran.

"What's wrong?" Yao Man turned around.

Xia He pointed to the corner of his mouth, and then pointed at Yao Man. Yao Man followed her gesture, and when she touched the corner of her mouth, she found that there was a cookie crumb there, and judging from the feel, the volume was not small.

"Sister Sen......" Yao Man turned his back to Zheng Ran and threw himself into Du Desen's arms.

"Woo woo woo...... It's a shame. ”

Sister Sen patted her on the back: "Good, you have done all the embarrassing things, not bad for this one." ”

Xia He shook his head helplessly, opened the car door and sat in, rolled down the window to thank them, and found that the two of them had a fight because of a cookie crumb.

"Why didn't you remind me?" Yao Man grabbed Sister Sen's neck and shook it back and forth.

"Why should I remind you, and people only care about looking at handsome guys, where is there any extra eyes left for you!" Sister Sen was shaken by her, and swayed back and forth for a long time before she stopped.

Xia He raised his forehead and said to Zheng Ran: "Let you see a smile." ”

Zheng Ran is also rarely happy, this kind of atmosphere is very good, no wonder Xia He likes it here, and even ran here just after the injury.

"Let's go!" Zheng Ran shouted at the two, and then started the car.

"He's talking to me!" Yao Man put his hands on his chest, too excited.

"No, he said goodbye to me!" Sister Sen retorted. Die Literature Network

Natsu only heard the brief conversation through the crack in the car window, and they were still arguing in the rearview mirror.

"School is going to start next week, are you going to live on campus or go to school?" After the ears finally cleared up, Zheng Ran asked Xia He, who was wiping his sweat in the back seat.

"......," Xia He looked at him with confused eyes.

In fact, she is not confused, she is analyzing the meaning of Zheng Ran's words, or rather, she is analyzing the pros and cons of the two. She didn't know what Fang Zeyu's attitude was towards her about to enter the campus, she didn't have to worry about living expenses, although it was not enough to spend two months of work, but hugging Fang Zeyu's thigh, were she still afraid of being hungry?

"I don't want to live on campus. Xia He decisively gave the answer.

Nonsense, how did she know if Bai Qingyuan had eyeliner in it, besides, even if she wasn't afraid of those small calculations that couldn't be put on the table, she didn't want to spend time and energy on these boring things.

The car was quiet for a while, Xia He raised his head and looked at the person in front of him cautiously, not knowing if he would dislike his trouble.

"Yes, Fang Zeyu thinks so too. In Xia He's uneasiness, Zheng Ran gave an answer.

Eh, what do you mean, you are right to bet? No, what does this matter have to do with Fang Zeyu, she goes to school by herself, not him, and how does she feel that she is more and more like the daughter they raised, she is responsible for all aspects of food, clothing, housing and transportation, and even what she eats and wears is now up to them.

In this way, this matter still has something to do with Fang Zeyu, who made him his own father! Xia He cried silently in his heart, alas, under the fence!

"If you don't live on campus, you don't need to prepare your luggage for the start of school, anyway, the house next to Times Shopping is your daily necessities, Queenstown University is not far from there, you can walk for half an hour, and it takes ten minutes by bus, which is also very convenient. Zheng Ran didn't hide the fact that they didn't want Xia He to live in the school because of their laziness.

Xia He was speechless, the most important thing is that if he lives there, he doesn't have to pick himself up! Alas, these two men live their lives like playing at home, what they want to eat can be sent by someone in the middle of the night, and when they see the cup they like, they don't care if they need it at home, they buy it and talk about it.

Fortunately, they were hateful rich people, otherwise they would have drunk the northwest wind a long time ago.