Cheng Wenhuo put his hands in his trouser pockets and took another step back.

"Classmates, calm down"

After he said this, he didn't know if Bo Feng had really calmed down.

His face was still cold, and he left.

Oh, and took the love letter from the pink envelope.

Thin seal and go.

Cheng Wenhuo's attention fell on the girl in the student union.

What is Nan Ji doing without saying a word?

Keep your head down and look into the corner.

Eyes fell on the cracked trash can.

Oh, on the bun in the trash can to be exact.

The little black dragon sounded the alarm

【Host! Don't pick up buns, host! I beg you!! 】

In the end, Nan Ji didn't make the move of picking up the buns.

I don't know when, Cheng Wenhuo appeared in front of her.

His peach blossom eyes narrowed and he smiled

"Classmate, that's amazing."

There was thoughtfulness in the words.

Nan Ji glanced at him, thinking about something.

At this time, a familiar girl's voice came from the door

"Xiao Huo, you ······"

Zuo Han stood at the door, halfway through his words, and stopped.

Cheng Wenhuo put his hands in his pockets, handsome and vibrant.

I don't know what I'm talking to a girl, but I'm smiling very happily.

Cheng Wenhuo looked back.

And at this time, Nan Ji spoke

"Hey, pick up the buns."

Little Black Dragon

【·······？？！ 】

And this operation?

As soon as Nan Ji spoke, Zuo Han's originally lost eyes at the door lit up a little

"Benefactor?"

While shouting, he walked briskly in the direction of Nanji.

Cheng Wenhuo looked at Zuo Han, and the smile in his eyes became a little more real

"I sent you a text message an hour ago, classmate Zuohan, are you late or too slow?"

Zuo Han didn't want to deal with Cheng Wenhuo.

She went to pull Nanji's hand.

"Benefactor, why are you here?"

Zuo Han had a happy smile on his face.

As he spoke, he saw Nan Ji looking at the food box in the trash can.

She spoke

"Benefactor, are you hungry?

I invite you to eat. ”

Nan Ji heard Zuo Han's words, and her attention finally shifted from the trash can.

Zuo Han thought that every time she saw her benefactor, the benefactor seemed to be very hungry.

She began to worry

"Benefactor, don't you have money to eat?"

As he spoke, Zuo Han went to dig out his wallet.

From the small purse, I touched and found a card.

Then he handed it to Nanji.

"Benefactor, this is for you, there are 100,000 yuan in it."

When the words fell, Nan Ji did not answer.

On the contrary, Cheng Wenhuo's eyelids jumped next to him.

Zuo Han thought that the benefactor was disgusted with too little.

Immediately searched his wallet again

Her eyes were shining

"Benefactor, there is another 500,000 here, but the consumption father of this card will be reminded."

As he spoke, he stuffed Nan Jiao's hand again.

I'm afraid she will dislike it.

Cheng Wenhuo stretched out his hand and drew the card.

Then he slapped Zuohan's head.

"Are you stupid?"

He was a little helpless.

Nan Ji has no concept of money.

Give the card, and I don't understand the value.

Until the little black dragon gave the host image a metaphor

[Host, the first card allows the host to eat steamed buns for ten years.]

The second card allows the host to eat the buns for a lifetime. 】

When the voice of the little black dragon fell.

Nan Ji had already reached out and put the card that Zuo Han handed into his hand and put it in his pocket.

She nodded rather openly

"Okay, I'll eat them all."

Cheng Wenhuo watched Nan Ji's every move, and his eyes flashed with a gleam.

Thin seals like people's tastes······ It's very special.