Chapter 13: This President Is Not Too Cold (13)
Thin lips hooked slightly, Wen Yinan raised the bag in his hand and shook it lightly in front of Qiao Shi'an's eyes, "Guess what this is?" β
Qiao Shi'an was also very curious, to be honest, she had noticed the little bag of bells and whistles from the beginning, "What is it?" β
[It's a small cake!] Visually it's still sugar-free! γ
"My mother brought me a cake, and I remember you seemed to like it, so you brought it."
The system and Wen Yinan's voices sounded at the same time.
Qiao Shi'an's face was distorted for a moment, but he quickly recovered.
γDepartment!γ Command! You shut up! γ
was yelled at by her and the data jumped wildly, and the system had to dive silently again.
Hmph, it doesn't want to make the host happy, what is it doing so fiercely (#'n Μ).
Seeing her abnormal expression, Wen Yinan blinked, frowning slightly, "Doesn't the senior sister like it?" β
Did he see it wrong?
"No, I love it!" Shaking his head seriously and nodding again, Qiao Shi'an looked at the small bag with a focused look.
Petit four!
Sugar-free!
She can eat!
Wen Yinan put her mind at ease, looked at her, and then looked at the things in her hand, and suddenly felt a little weird jealousy, this cake is so attractive to her?
"Thank you, senior! Thank you to the senior's mother too! With big round eyes, Qiao Shi'an's eyes were shining.
Wen Yinan was slightly stunned, "Ah, yes." "If you like it, if you like.
Long eyelashes droop slightly, covering the emotions under the eyes.
Well, I forgive you, cake.
"Speaking of which, don't seniors like sweets?"
Taking the things in his hand, Qiao Shi'an suddenly remembered that when the two met for the first time during the summer vacation, he ordered a cheesecake.
"It's fine. The mother at home likes to do this, so ......" showed a helpless expression at Qiao Shi'an, and Wen Yinan smiled slightly.
"Oh, I see."
Qiao Shi'an held the small cake in both hands and nodded, like a little hamster.
Seeing her like this, Wen Yinan chuckled, raised her hand and rubbed her little head again.
"Okay, since the things have been delivered, I'll leave first, so you can hurry up and go up."
"Oh, good." Receiving the small cake he sent, Qiao Shi'an said that he was very happy, and the small dimples on his lips also appeared, and he waved softly at people, "Goodbye, senior!" β
Seeing the little girl leave briskly, Wen Yinan's mood also improved a lot.
Hook your lips, pull your phone out of your pocket, and answer the call.
The other party has called many times, but because Qiao Shi'an is there, he hasn't answered.
As soon as he put the phone to his ear, before he could speak, the other side couldn't wait, "Hey? Big Guy Wen? Why did it take so long to pick up! I've checked what you explained! Do you want to listen to it now? β
Lin Guangdu's voice sounded very impatient, there was no way, when he was busiest, he had to be asked to investigate a person he didn't know at all, this wasn't a toss!
"You say, I'm listening." Walked to a relatively remote and darkened corner, where you could just see the direction of Qiao Shi'an's dormitory. Just leaning against the wall behind him, Wen Yinan's tone was a little cold.
"......" was eerily silent for two seconds, and Lin Guangdu was depressed in his heart.
I'm here to do something for you, and you're so good that you don't even know where you're going!
didn't hear a response, Wen Yinan tapped the fuselage with his fingers, as if reminding and threatening.
In the student conference hall, Lin Guangdu quickly came back to his senses, coughed lightly, and took the document handed over next to him and signed it, "Yes, yes, I know." β
Making a silent gesture and returning the signed documents, Lin Guang went out of the room, found a place where there were few people, and looked around cautiously, sneaking around like a thief.
A sophomore member of the entertainment department stood in the corridor with a document that needed to be signed in his hand, full of black lines, just now, he witnessed the whole process.
Touching the person next to him with his elbow, the member of the department said with difficulty, "Minister, Senior Lin, has he always felt this way?" β
Such a ...... Weird.
Pushing his glasses, the Minister of Culture and Entertainment was expressionless, "Just get used to it." β
He and Wen Yinan and Lin Guangduan are in the same class, so they are relatively familiar with these two.
Hearing this, the expressions of the children in the department instantly became indescribable, and they made a light "ah".
Of course, Lin Guang was completely unaware of everything that was going on here. At this time, he was trying to find a way to give Wen Yinan an an errand.
"Alas, it's not easy to be your assistant, I'm so busy every day that I have to die that my hair is going to fall out." With a long sigh, Lin Guang couldn't help but complain to others, incredibly, this time, Wen Yinan didn't say anything about his words.
What kind of wind is blowing today?
"Hey, big guy? Are you listening? Lin Guangqian asked, his tone hesitant, "You didn't hang up, did you?" β
A cold voice came, without a trace of emotional ups and downs, "Do you want me to say something about your hair loss declaration?" β
Oh βββ! still spoke coldly as always, which made Lin Guangqian breathe a sigh of relief in an instant.
"How could it be ......" His tone sounded a little empty, and he quickly changed the subject, "Speaking of which, the person you asked me to check, I found out." β
Flipping through the small book in his hand, Lin Guang looked over line by line, picked out a few more important points, kept talking about it, and reported to Wen Yinan in a loud voice, "Pei Bin, this year's freshman, the Department of Business Administration, the admission results are not bad in their department, but it is nothing if you put it in your college." β
"I'm not a native of the imperial capital, my family has settled in S City, and I came here to work here during the summer vacation. However, he had an uncle who worked here, and it seems that he had lived in his uncle's house before that. β
"Looks, white and delicate, but also cheerful and enthusiastic, is the type that little girls will like, and the two are also a combination of golden boys and girls together."
The last sentence was obviously said deliberately by Lin Guangdu.
"The two of them have nothing to do with each other."
Wen Yinan's voice was cold, with a hint of displeasure and irritability.
"Oh? How do you know? Could it be that you have already asked me directly? β
"What did the little girl say? Does she have a partner? What type do you like? β
"And most importantly, did you ask her what she thought of you?"
Lin Guangdu's eyes suddenly brightened, his voice was a little unsteady, trying to suppress his excitement and not exposing it, his heart was like a kitten scratching, itchy.
That's big news!
Unexpectedly, Wen Yinan, this guy, is quite fast.
Tut.
"You care about me."
Wen Yinan frowned, a rare irritability.
He didn't want to talk to anyone about her.
I want to treasure her, and no one will show her.
Don't ask, don't think.
She's his.
"Oh, if you don't say it, don't say it, what are you murdering." Touching the tip of his nose, Lin Guang muttered a few words, and his tone was obviously lacking in confidence.
I almost forgot the big guy's temper.