Chapter 92

Ou Yihan hesitated for a moment, nodded, and acquiesced.

She has no family......

Duan Mingrui is her personal assistant, barely a member of the family, right?

Ou Yihan stretched out her arm and looked at the time of her watch, it was already past eight o'clock, and she said to Zhou Zijun apologetically:

"I'm sorry to delay you too long today, since my family came to pick me up, you can help me put down the bookbag, go home early, and make an appointment another day."

Zhou Zijun didn't respond to her, but his eyes were on the watch on her left wrist with interest.

Because Ou Yihan was wearing a black short down jacket with cuffs today, and the cuffs were relatively long, this watch had been hidden in the sleeves and not been exposed, and he had not noticed it.

After seeing Ou Yihan reveal it at this time, he recognized the brand of this watch, and couldn't help but ask her:

"This watch is from the Patek Philippe brand of Switzerland, right?"

Ou Yihan really didn't know which brand this watch came from, but she thought it looked good, so she took it, so she said:

"I don't know, do you know the brand of this watch?"

Zhou Zijun nodded, pointed to the row of very small English letters on the dial and said:

"This is their logo, my dad gave me a watch from their family on my seventeenth birthday, so I know, but your watch design is very beautiful and personal, not like the popular model, is it a custom model?"

Ou Yihan remembered that this watch was a custom watch with a Rolls-Royce Float, and thought that someone in the online comment area picked up that she bought the Rolls-Royce Float car.

In order to avoid being exposed by Zhou Zijun on the spot, and learning that she was Mr. Miao, she quietly lowered her sleeves again and covered the watch.

"I don't know very well, but my family gave it to me, and I thought it looked good, so I wore it."

Zhou Zijun smiled, and looked at Ou Yihan's gaze to add a bit of brilliance:

"It seems that your family conditions are even better than I thought."

Ou Yihan was a little weak-hearted, and didn't respond to him with a straight face.

"I'll wait for your family to come before leaving, you're here alone, I'm not at ease."

Zhou Zijun walked to the motorcycle and moved the bookbag to Ou Yihan, saying so.

Ou Yihan did not refuse his kindness and thanked him:

"Thank you today, not only for taking me to dinner, but also for taking me to buy books, and for following me to the hospital for so long and delaying."

Zhou Zijun propped his arms on the motorcycle cushion, half-leaned on the motorcycle, and said with a smile:

"You're not sincere in thanking you."

Ou Yihan: "Huh? How can there be sincerity? ”

Zhou Zijun:

"If you have a chance to invite me to dinner, go to a western restaurant."

Ou Yihan smiled, no comment:

"Yes, but I may be busy recently, and I may not have time, and when I have time, I invite you, just pay back today's feelings."

Zhou Zijun's red lips rose: "A word is a certainty."

At this moment, Duan Mingrui's phone called:

"Mr. Ou, I'm at the door, where are you now?"

Ou Yihan looked around and said, "I'm ...... in the parking lot in Area A."

Zhou Zijun interrupted her: "Where is your family waiting for you, don't let him come over, I'll help you send the book over."

Ou Yihan replied to Zhou Zijun:

"He's in front of the hospital."

"Okay, let him wait five minutes, and I'll deliver it right away."

Duan Mingrui heard the call clearly.

Without Ou Yihan's advice, he also knew what role to play for a while.

Ou Yihan's ...... Family.

Five minutes later, Zhou Zijun carried a bag of books, and Ou Yihan followed behind and walked to the door of the hospital with the fried fish pieces given to her by Aunt Luo.

At the entrance of the hospital, a very domineering classic black Maybach was parked there, and a man stood at the front of the car.

The man wears a blue shirt on the top, a black branded casual jacket, branded trousers on the bottom, and shiny leather shoes on the feet.

His hair is very well groomed, three or seven points, neatly combed back, revealing his full forehead and fair and handsome face, very business-like, not like a personal assistant, more like a president with great power.

Ou Yihan was a little surprised to see Duan Mingrui like this.

Sure enough, people rely on clothes and horses and saddles.

Men become handsome when they are rich.

Even Duan Mingrui, who was dressed cheaply before, was no exception.

Give him 10 million, and in just one day, he is like a different person.

Zhou Zijun also saw the man who was very eye-catching.

In fact, even if the man is not eye-catching, the latest Maybach should not be ignored.

He asked Ou Yihan:

"Is that your family?"

Ou Yihan nodded at him.

At this time, Duan Mingrui also walked over, reached out and unloaded the bag on Zhou Zijun's shoulder, he reached out to him and said politely:

"You're Yihan's friend, aren't you? Fortunately. ”

Zhou Zijun shook hands with him: "Fortunately."

Then he pointed to the sack full of books and asked Duan Mingrui:

"This bag is quite heavy, do you need me to help you carry it?"

Duan Mingrui stretched out his hand to lift it, although it was not as easy as Zhou Zijun could resist, but it seemed that it could also be lifted.

"No need, I can do it, how are you going to get there in a while, do you need me to drive you for a while?"

Ou Yihan stood next to him with fried fish pieces, and suddenly felt that the two of them got along very harmoniously, and she didn't need to introduce her in the middle.

Zhou Zijun refused:

"No, I have a ride, you can take Ou Yihan home first."

After speaking, he looked at Ou Yihan again, and joked familiarly:

"Ou Yihan, don't forget that you want to invite me to dinner another day."

Ou Yihan responded with a very natural expression:

"Don't worry, no, don't forget to tell me about the college entrance examination registration."

Zhou Zijun glanced at Duan Mingrui's reaction, and didn't see any kind of jealousy on his face, so he guessed that he should be the role of his brother.

After quickly coming to a conclusion, Zhou Zijun began to nod and smile at Ou Yihan:

"Don't worry, I will not only remind you to register for the college entrance examination, but also send you a photo of our school's mock test papers, and see which of us has the highest score when the time comes."

Ou Yihan chuckled:

"Okay, it's better than whom, who's afraid of whom."

Zhou Zijun smiled and waved his hand to Ou Yihan, and politely waved his hand to Duan Mingrui, and turned to leave.

Ou Yihan instructed in the back:

"Stay safe on the road."

Zhou Zijun didn't look back and made an OK gesture.

Duan Mingrui didn't have any jealousy or jealousy during the whole process.

Just smiled and watched their interaction.

Although Duan Mingrui has different feelings for Ou Yihan in his heart.

But he knew very well that he was not qualified to be jealous and jealous.

In his heart, Ou Yihan is an unattainable goddess.

The goddess has the right to make friends or fall in love, and she doesn't have to care about his feelings at all.

His responsibility is to guard the goddess as a personal subordinate.

If she is wounded, he gives her a shoulder, and if she flies, he leaves her behind.

In short, whatever she needs, as long as he has it, he will give it to her.

Whenever you want, you get what you want.

This is his affection for her, and it is also his repayment for her.

After Zhou Zijun left, Duan Mingrui began to carry the book bag.

Ou Yihan was afraid that he wouldn't be able to move, so he reached out to help:

"These are all books I bought, they're very heavy, I'll move them with you, right?"

Duan Mingrui didn't have Zhou Zijun's physical strength, so he had some difficulty moving, but he still insisted on moving by himself and didn't let Ou Yihan interfere.

Ou Yihan followed,