Zhu Suosuo looked at Han Tao's message, and replied happily:

"I'm all a trivial matter, how can I let you go shopping with me! It's good that you're busy, I won't disturb your work, I love you! ”

"Okay, say hello to Nansun for me!" Han Tao replied.

Zhu Suosuo nodded: "Well, I know, bye!" ”

Jiang Nansun on the side, listening to the greasy and crooked voices of the two, teased at Zhu Suosuo:

"Zhu Suo locks you, you're completely captured now!"

"I'm not afraid of being captured, anyway, I recognize him. You have yours Zhang Anren, I have my big brother Han, let's draw! ”

"Why are you talking so happy, were you calling me just now?"

Zhang Anren came back from queuing up to get food, and happened to hear Zhu Suosuo say his name, so he asked casually.

Jiang Nansun replied with a smile: "It's okay, Suo Suo cares why you haven't come back yet." ”

"Oh, I thought you needed something for me!"

Zhang Anren smiled, put a fried chicken steak in the tray in front of Jiang Nansun, smiled and said softly:

"Nansun, the chicken cutlet you love today, I asked my aunt to pick a big one and give you a little nutrition."

"Zhang Anren, why don't I have tomato scrambled eggs and chicken cutlets!"

Seeing Jiang Nansun and Zhang Anren showing affection in front of him, Zhu Suosuo stared at the scrambled eggs with tomatoes in front of Jiang Nansun, and made a joke about her in turn.

"Don't bully Zhang Anren, mine is for you!"

Jiang Nansun glanced at Zhu Suosuo, picked up a piece of egg and stuffed it into her mouth.

Zhu Suosuo didn't like to eat tomato scrambled eggs the most, and knew that Jiang Nansun was gagging himself, so he frowned and ate it, and then said with a bad smile:

"No, if you have so little, I'm going to eat one for myself!"

"No problem, I'll just go and get a shot, and I'll be back soon!"

Knowing that Zhu Suosuo was joking, Zhang Anren was not angry, but just got up and prepared to buy her another tomato scrambled egg.

"Oh, I'm kidding you, I don't like tomato scrambled eggs, sit down!"

Looking at the polite Zhang Anren, Zhu Suosuo stopped him with a smile.

My best friend Jiang Nansun likes such a humble gentleman, but he always feels that Zhang Anren is a little deliberate.

Jiang Nansun couldn't see through Zhang Anren's carefully created perfect character, seeing that her boyfriend was so warm-hearted, she couldn't help but take a bite of tomato scrambled eggs and said:

"Zhang Anren, you are the most intimate! Come, eat more, too. ”

"Thank you Nansun, it's delicious!"

Zhang Anren looked at Jiang Nansun affectionately, and ate the dishes she brought over with a happy face.

Seeing that he was happy to eat, Jiang Nansun gave Zhang Anren, who was full of smiles, a piece of chicken chops on the dinner plate and said:

"If it's delicious, you eat more. Here, I'll give you another chicken cutlet! ”

Zhang Anren nodded: "Thank you Nansun, you can eat too!" ”

"How can there be such people in the world? How old are they, and they're still being fed there, aren't they disgusting? ”

In the process of adding vegetables, Jiang Nansun inadvertently saw Wang Yongzheng, who was mingling with several foreign girls not far away, and immediately restrained his smile with a look of disdain.

"What's the matter, Nansun, who are you talking about?"

Following Jiang Nansun's line of sight, Zhu Suosuo looked up, and it turned out to be a tall young man mingling with several Korean girls.

And a couple of people are still there, you feed me a fry, and I'll feed you a burger.

"Neurotic!"

Zhu Suosuo and Wang Yongzheng, who happened to be watching, looked at each other, turned their heads, looked at Jiang Nansun and Zhang Anren numbly, and joked: "Oba~~!" ”

"Huh~" Jiang Nansun glanced at Zhu Suosuo, and couldn't help but shudder!

"Wait for me, I'll be back right away!"

Seeing Jiang Nansun look at himself again, Wang Yongzheng said a few words to a few girls, and then left his seat.

After that, he walked to Jiang Nansun's table, pulled the chair on the edge of the lock and sat down, and said to himself:

"How did I speak Japanese, aren't they teaching me Korean?"

"Hey, what are you doing here, who told you to sit down?"

Seeing Wang Yongzheng sitting next to Zhu Suosuo uninvited, Jiang Nansun glared at him angrily.

Wang Yongzheng shrugged his shoulders disapprovingly, and deliberately explained:

"I'm here to tell you, I've been really busy lately, so I don't have time to ...... my aunt's homestay for the time being."

"Stop, this is the cafeteria, we're eating, and I don't want to talk about these things now!"

Before Wang Yongzheng could finish speaking, Jiang Nansun immediately interrupted him.

Jiang Nansun's aunt, that is, Dai Qian, has an old house under her name that she wants to transform into a homestay.

So Jiang Nansun handed over the design work to Zhang Anren, and Zhang Anren did give a most profitable formula.

But Wang Yongzheng suddenly sabotaged it while eating, because he and Daisy had known each other in Italy, so he gave him a completely different formula, so Daisy was very satisfied, and finally decided to use Wang Yongzheng's prescription.

But Jiang Nansun did not tell Zhang Anren about Dai Qian's decision, and even said that Dai Qian was very satisfied with his Fang Yu.

After all, it was his boyfriend, and Jiang Nansun didn't want to see him being hit.

In fact, Wang Yongzheng came over at this time to say this kind of thing on purpose. Otherwise, when he didn't say it well, he would have to be in the presence of Zhang Anren.

Sure enough, Wang Yongzheng looked innocent, knowing that the advisor said:

"I don't understand, it's not something unseemly, why can't you say it?"

Hearing this, Zhang Anren on the side saw the clue, he looked at Jiang Nansun, who didn't speak, and asked with some uncertainty:

"Nansun, isn't my aunt's homestay going to be handed over to me? What does it mean, and does it have anything to do with Mr. Wang? ”

Jiang Nansun saw that Zhang Anren's expression was not very good, so he kicked Wang Yongzheng fiercely, and hurriedly explained to him:

"Zhang Anren, don't listen to his nonsense, this matter has nothing to do with him!"

"Why, you don't know yet, do you?"

Wang Yongzheng interrupted just right, and looked like he wanted to watch a good show.

Jiang Nansun gritted his teeth, glared at Wang Yongzheng again in disgust and said:

"Wang Yongzheng, aren't you very busy? If you're busy, don't worry about it, I'll explain it to my aunt. ”

Wang Yongzheng saw that the goal had been achieved, so he nodded and said thoughtfully:

"Okay, tell my aunt, I may delay a little time, it will take about a week......"

"Wang Yongzheng, can you stop talking!"

Jiang Nansun interrupted him in annoyance, and his face turned red with anger.

She has already seen that Wang Yongzheng is definitely deliberate, otherwise he, as a designer, shouldn't he tell his aunt, the owner, something?

It's not that he and his aunt don't have contact information, so they have to tell themselves at this time.

"Ok, I see, shhhh

Wang Yongzheng pretended to be helpless and raised his solar index finger, and then closed his mouth,

"Nansun, what Mr. Wang means is that Auntie finally chose his Fang Yu, right? Didn't you say before that he just made a few random strokes on a napkin?

The reason why the news chose his Fang Yu is because my aunt didn't see my drawings or ......"

Zhang Anren's voice was trembling, and this incident hit him very hard.

"No, No, No, Mr. Zhang, don't listen to people's nonsense, I don't draw casually."

Wang Yongzheng interrupted the conversation between the two, he still attaches great importance to his professionalism and will never allow others to slander him.

So he didn't wait for Jiang Nansun to explain, and cheekily replied:

"That's right, when I was eating that day, my aunt mentioned the design square, and I really didn't have paper and pen in my hand, so I took a napkin and borrowed a pen from the waiter, and this is ······."

"Nansun, why didn't you make it clear to me before, I ........."

Zhang Anren listened to Wang Yongzheng's statement, the expression on his face gradually solidified, and he couldn't figure out why the Fang Eucalyptus he had worked hard for a few days was not as good as Wang Yongzheng's casual drawing on a napkin, which made him unable to accept it.