It was now half past seven in the morning, and it was the time when Murong Qiao was preparing to go to the eighth class in the morning.

But she met someone at the door of her house who appeared here at an inopportune time.

The second brother, who was supposed to work in the central hospital to do research, was now standing in front of him, dressed in casual clothes with his hands in his pockets, as if he had been waiting for a long time.

"Send you to school." Murong Zheng's expression was faint.

A trace of confusion crossed Murong Qiao's face, "Second brother, you-don't go to work?" ”

She asked hesitantly, and then before she could react, the bag in her hand was taken away by Murong Chuan and put it in his hand.

What class do you take? My sister is coveted.

He hid the sneer that almost overflowed in his throat, walked to the elevator and pressed the button as usual.

"Let's go." Murong Chuan took the first step.

Seeing this, Murong Qiao had no choice but to hurry up.

Not surprisingly, when Murong Qiao walked to the gate of Colonel Hui, Nan Jin was indeed waiting there.

"Jojo, here's the breakfast I brought you today—"

Nan Jin habitually wanted to stuff the bag to Murong Qiao, but this time it didn't go as smoothly as usual.

Because a broad and powerful figure blocked between him and Murong Qiao, it firmly blocked Nan Jin's gaze towards Murong Qiao, which was completely dazzling white.

Nan Jin frowned, and just as he wanted to look up and say who was so short-sighted, he met Murong Zheng's eyes full of coldness.

"She doesn't take things from strangers." His voice was so cold that it made people's backs turn off.

Murong Zheng looked at the person named Nan Jin in front of him, looked his eyes up and down, and then came up with a not very good comment.

Just because he still wants to rob his sister, wishful thinking.

Nan Jin was disgusted by this man who suddenly appeared, and her tone also rushed a lot.

"I care about Jojo, what does it have to do with you?"

"Of course it does—I'm her brother, and who are you? Who qualifies her to be called intimately? ”

As soon as the two of them talked to each other, they were filled with the smell of gunfire, and they stood there as if neither of them would budge at all.

It's just that Murong Zheng's posture was careless, and his eyebrows were raised, revealing his strength, and as soon as he stood there and spoke, his momentum overwhelmed Nan Jin.

And the second half of Murong Zheng's sentence poked Nan Jin's heart, grabbed his sore spot and stabbed him, and also took advantage of the situation to pull the angle and deform the flesh, Nan Jin's face turned pale almost instantly.

"You—" He was angry, but mute.

It is undeniable that Murong Zheng's words did work.

Murong Qiao has already broken away from the Nan family now, theoretically speaking, Nan Jin really shouldn't call herself her brother anymore, and even apart from blood relations, Nan Jin doesn't dare to claim that he is Murong Qiao's brother.

He has done so many wrong things, he thinks he is a sinner, and he just wants to be forgiven by Murong Qiao.

Murong Zheng snorted coldly undoubtedly, "As an elder brother, I will naturally take good care of Qiao Qiao, and it is not your turn as an outsider to care." ”

He said everything about Nan Jin's identity as an outsider, and seeing that the other party's face was getting paler and paler, Murong Zheng pulled the corners of his mouth with satisfaction.

"Also—" Murong Zheng focused on the breakfast in Nan Jin's hand again.

I saw him stretch out his fingertips and pick up the bag lightly, and he didn't even want to touch it at all, which was obviously disgusted.

Murong Zheng saw the fritters inside at a glance and frowned, "Don't even care about what she likes to eat." ”

As soon as the words fell, the bag was thrown directly into the trash can standing next to it by Murong Zheng in a delicate and accurate parabola.

There was a muffled sound.

Nan Jin saw that Murong Zheng threw the breakfast he was going to give to Murong Qiao into the trash, and he was so angry that he couldn't speak.

It's not that he doesn't want to have a seizure, it's —

Nan Jin's gaze crossed Murong Zheng and fell on Murong Qiao, who was expressionless and did not react to this, and his heart seemed to be stung fiercely.

He opened his mouth, but at this moment, he was ashamed to say even the word Qiaoqiao.

"Brother."

Hearing the girl's crisp and ethereal voice softening and calling her brother, Nan Jin suddenly looked up as if she had grasped hope.

I saw a soft and sweet smile on Murong Qiao's face, and his expression was well-behaved.

But that smile is not to himself.

Murong Qiao tugged at the sleeve of his second brother Murong Zheng, "Let's go, we will have class later." ”

As her fluttering voice dissipated into the air, it was the fleeting hope in Nan Jin's eyes.

Even breathing seemed to bring a cold bone-chilling temperature, which made Nan Jin's heart hurt.

Murong Zheng naturally followed his sister, after all, class was much more important than Nan Jin.

The two walked towards the school gate, and when Murong Qiao passed by Nan Jin, they didn't give him a look.

In vain, Nan Jin stood at the door for a long time.

"Okay, second brother, I'm going to class." Murong Qiao walked to the door of the teaching building and said goodbye to his second brother Murong Zheng.

She smiled and waved her hand, "Otherwise, the third brother will be late later." ”

Murong Chuan's classes have always been strict, although he is his sister, Murong Qiao has never wanted to take the opportunity to be lazy.

"yes, I know." Murong Zheng responded.

Know?

Murong Qiao's eyes were blank for a moment, and before he could figure out what Murong Zheng meant by this, there was an extra weight in his hand.

She hurriedly took her school bag, "Then I'll go to class first!" ”

There were still five minutes of life and death, and Murong Qiao simply said goodbye and turned around and went upstairs directly.

When she ran up and pushed the door open, she happened to make eye contact with the third brother Murong Chuan, who was standing on the podium.

"Please take a seat as soon as possible." Murong Chuan reminded lightly.

Murong Qiao hurriedly ran to the position that Yang Xin had helped him occupy and sat down, and began to concentrate on class.

"The content of this lesson is related to this picture, first look here......"

The voice of Murong Chuan's lecture came from the stage.

Murong Qiao kept up with his train of thought while making relevant notes in his notebook without stopping.

I don't know if it's Yang Xin's illusion, the third brother's gaze always seems to look at her intentionally or unintentionally throughout the class.

I always feel weird.

The time for a class passed quickly.

"Whew-" Yang Xin took a deep breath, as if relieved.

After class, she naturally couldn't help the desire to speak, "Qiaoqiao, how do I feel that Professor Murong's class is a little different." ”

Yang Xin scratched her head, as if she was also wondering what she said, but she felt that her intuition was right.

It's not that she wasn't thinking about class, but that Professor Murong's eyes were always looking this way, and Yang Xin thought she had made something wrong at first.

"Where?" Murong Qiao lifted his eyes.

Yang Xin opened her mouth, "I can't say it, I just think, I think it's ......."

"It looks like he's always looking at you!"

She finally held back the words she wanted to say.

"But your grades have been pretty good lately, could it be that there is a conflict with Professor Murong?!" Yang Xin's imagination can be described as wild.

Murong Qiao knocked on her head helplessly, "Blind thinking." ”

The third brother has always been strict and demanding of his work, how could he be distracted by her explanation.

This topic is not in the bell of the next class.

However, Murong Chuan was indeed looking at Murong Qiao, and he was very concerned.

When he returned to the office, he reached out and picked up the information next to him and glanced at it a few times.

Murong Chuan decided to wait for his sister to finish the last class in the evening and take the initiative to send her home, so as not to give the person named Nan Xuan a chance.

If you want to rob his sister, you can't even think about it.

(End of chapter)