There is a master, is it with Academician Lu?

Zhong Wen remembered the scene in the sun, her slender hand stretched out from the car and grabbed Academician Lu's tie, and Academician Lu smiled dotingly.

Looks like their relationship should be good, right?

Forget it.

Suppressing the loss in his heart, Zhong Wen looked at Gu Qi: "Don't use such frivolous words to describe Miss Nan, she is different from the woman you played with before." "Gu Qi is a well-known playboy, and his family is in the pharmaceutical business, so it is more convenient for him to hook up with all kinds of girls who do pharmaceutical sales, Zhong Wen met Gu Qi in college, and in the past seven or eight years, there have been not a thousand but eight hundred women around Gu Qi.

In short, he didn't like Gu Qi to describe Nan Tao with words to describe those women.

Gu Qi was disdainful of Zhong Wen's seriousness, in his opinion, Zhong Wen was an outlier among his son's brothers, clean himself, not smoking, not drinking or having fun, it was simply a waste of the resources brought by his status.

"Wait and see, I'll play with her sooner or later, and show you how different she is from the women before me."

Gu Qiyu smiled and dropped this sentence, turned around and went to the living room.

The atmosphere in the living room was hot and lively, but it was not what Zhong Wen liked, he walked to the terrace and sat down, just at this time, the phone rang.

The caller was his father.

As soon as Zhong Wen brought the mobile phone to his ear, a serious question rang on the other side of the phone.

"Xiaowen, your cousin Xue Jiao put down her posture and invited you to dinner, you should reply in the group." It turned out to be for this.

"Xiaowen, the Xue family takes care of our family's business in China, you shouldn't save your cousin's face, and besides, you are about to graduate with a doctorate this year, and you should also go out with the adults to see the world."

Zhong Wen understood that Xue Yao's appointment in the group was not a whim, but was pushed by the elders of both sides in the back.

Zhong Wen was silent: "But Dad, I'm going out with my friend now." ”

"Then it's even more yours, you have time to go out with friends, and you don't have time to have a meal with your loved ones?"

Father Zhong's tone aggravated, "Where are you now, your cousin said she could come and pick you up." His attitude of involuntarily indicating that tonight's meal, Zhong Wen has to eat if he is willing to eat, and he has to be willing if he is not willing.

It seems that there is something important to tell.

He had to report the address of Tinglan Garden.

"What are you doing in Tinglan Garden?" In the circle of the rich, Tinglan Garden is not a good place, and it is a place where rich people hide their arrogance.

"A friend is here."

Without explaining too much to his father, Zhong Wen hung up the phone in distraught.

When I looked up, I saw that the lights in the room on the second floor were on, and on the railing of the balcony on the second floor, a white arm stretched out from the railing, teasing the evening breeze.

It is a southern peach.

Didn't she say she wanted to rest?

Zhong Wen was stunned and thought, suddenly, a feather floated down from the upper floor, he quickly reached out to catch it, and heard a laugh from the top of his head.

As soon as he looked up, he saw Nan Tao's little face lying on the railing, looking down at him, his eyes smiling like a crooked crescent.

"I knew it was you."

Nan Tao took out a feather from the down pillow in his arms and threw it down, and in the clear night, the white feather swayed down and landed on Zhong Wen's face, stroking down his cheek more gently than the night wind.