Nan Chuji was confused when she heard this, and glanced at Xie Nanchen casually, "What kind of wonderful drama?"

"No spoilers yet." Xie Nanchen said and clicked on his mobile phone to open WeChat, and smiled lightly, "Add a WeChat friend, and I will notify you as soon as the show starts."

"No, I've never liked to go to theater." Nan Chuji categorically refused.

Xie Beiheng stared at the back of Nan Chuji's distant distance, and murmured, "You don't like to watch dramas, but I like it very much."

A few days later, at noon, Xie Beiheng received a call from a private detective, saying that Ye Xuan had checked in at a hotel he frequented, and ten minutes later, a tall middle-aged man took the room card at the front desk and entered the room.

Xie Beiheng called Nan Chuji while rushing to the hotel.

dialed it, only to find that my number had already been blocked.

The collapse of rejection flashed across Xie Beiheng's face, but he quickly cheered up again.

Ye Xuan's hotel was some distance away from Xie Beiheng's school, and when Xie Beiheng ran into the hotel, Ye Xuan had already come out of the elevator room.

Suits and leather shoes, the clothes are flat without any wrinkles, and a pair of small gold-wire glasses are pressed on the bridge of the nose, and the whole person is soothing after indulgence.

As he passed by Xie Beiheng, he suddenly stopped and looked at Xie Beiheng with a smile, "If I'm not mistaken, you're a junior high student."

"You're not mistaken." Xie Beiheng replied meaningfully, "I am a student of Nan Chuji."

Ye Xuan reached out and took out a name tag from his jacket pocket, and the gaze cast over him became more and more meaningful, "This is my business card, if you want to make a friend, call me."

Xie Beiheng naturally knew what the "friend" in his mouth meant, and he felt nauseous for no reason.

Seeing that Xie Beiheng didn't accept the business card, Ye Xuan was unwilling, handed it over again, and said meaningfully, "Don't be in a hurry to refuse first. Young people, I know that you international students spend a lot of money every year, and ordinary families can't afford it. If you go out to work part-time, you can't take a shortcut to get money quickly."

"Indeed." Xie Beiheng endured the nausea in his heart and took the business card.

"It's still young people with brains and vision." Ye Xuan was very appreciative of Xie Beiheng who was so superior, and suddenly raised his hand and landed on Xie Beiheng's right shoulder, and pinched it gently, "Wait for your call, little classmate."

This time, Xie Beiheng's nausea was pinched out again.

Ye Xuan looked Xie Beiheng up and down several times before walking out of the hotel unhurriedly.

Xie Beiheng spat on the ground, took off his shirt and was about to throw it into the trash, when a middle-aged uncle in gray casual clothes came out of the elevator room.

The uncle is also Chinese, a muscular man with a strong body, hard facial features, a short mustache on his chin, and a very casual dress.

Xie Beiheng felt familiar, took out his mobile phone and looked at the message sent by the private detective, only to know that this was the man who entered Ye Xuan's room with the room card.

When Xie Beiheng looked at the middle-aged man, the middle-aged man was also looking at him.

"Handsome guy, are you interested in making friends?" The middle-aged man took the initiative to greet Xie Beiheng.

Xie Beiheng's brows tightened, "I'm not interested."

"Can you leave a phone number?" The man's tail note was a little teasing, "Let's play together sometime."

"Fuck you!" Xie Beiheng looked disgusted, threw the coat in his hand into the trash can on the side, and turned to leave.

Today is really disgusting for Xie Beiheng, it is really disgusting to open the door to disgusting, disgusting to home!

Not to mention that he came to catch the girl, his number was blocked by Nan Chuji, and he couldn't even make a phone call, the only thing he was glad about was that it aroused Ye Xuan's crooked thoughts about him.

On the way back to school, Xie Beiheng dialed Ye Xuan's phone number to the number on his business card.

The phone was connected, and Xie Beiheng shouted hard, "Is it Dr. Ye?"

Ye Xuan on the other end heard his voice and immediately became interested, "I'm Ye Xuan, do you want to meet, little classmate?"

Xie Beiheng endured his nausea "um", "I have a full class this afternoon, and we can meet tomorrow night." You send an address in advance."

"Little classmate, what do you like?

Atmosphere? Hotel, outdoor, home, you can do it." Ye Xuan's voice was full of playfulness, and he didn't realize that Xie Beiheng was fishing.

"One thing must be made clear, too little money is not enough." Xie Beiheng deliberately made himself look short of money, "If you are sincere, there is still a possibility of continuing in the future, otherwise there will be no future."

"I have both money and sincerity." Ye Xuan knew that the more he saw the money, the better he could control it, "Send the bank card number immediately, it will definitely satisfy you."

Xie Beiheng gritted his teeth and said, "Okay."

In less than a minute, Xie Beiheng not only sent the bank card number, but also added WeChat friends with Ye Xuan.

Soon, the sound of bank card entry came from Xie Beiheng's mobile phone, 50,000 yuan.

Hehe, the surname Ye is really generous!

Xie Beiheng was not in a hurry to go back to school, and asked the taxi driver to drive the car to the street where Nan's house was located.

The door of the south house was closed, but he vaguely heard the sound of talking inside, and he pressed the doorbell without hesitation.

Before the doorbell rang, a middle-aged female nanny opened the door and poked her head out, "Who are you looking for?"

Xie Beiheng shook the blank document in his hand, "I am a colleague of Teacher Nan, and the school personnel department has a document that Teacher Nan needs to sign immediately."

"Thank you, please give me the documents, and I will transfer them to Miss Nan for you." The nanny politely extended her hand to him.

He lowered his face and pretended to be solemn, "The document is related to Mr. Nan's entry information, and you can't fake others. If Teacher Nan isn't at home, I'll come back later."

"Miss Nan is at home, please come in." The babysitter immediately relented.

Under the guidance of the nanny, Xie Beiheng walked through the square house and walked into the living room with a strong Chinese style.

It turns out that the Nan family, who have lived in country Y for a long time, still has a deep national style plot in their bones.

The fragrance of white tea wafted from the balcony, and Nan Chuji was very surprised when she saw Xie Beiheng, "Why did you come to my house?"

"He said that the school had a document that needed to be handed over to the young lady." The nanny was afraid of being responsible and hurriedly explained.

Nan Chuji had already noticed that the nanny had been deceived from Xie Beiheng's deep smile, and looked at Xie Beiheng's eyes with a little disdain.

Xie Beiheng smiled on his clear facial features, and walked towards Nan Chuji, "Teacher Nan's tea is so fragrant, can you please give me a drink?"

Nan Chuji's parents were not at home for a while, she wanted to get Xie Beiheng out quickly, but she didn't want to be laughed at by the nanny, so she found a reason to break the nanny away.

When only she and Xie Beiheng were left in the huge living room, she gave an eviction order with a cold face.

Xie Beiheng didn't leave, but sat on the sandalwood chair she had just sat on, picked up an empty teacup and poured herself a cup of tea.

Seeing that he didn't treat himself as an outsider, Nan Chuji gritted his teeth and asked, "What are you doing at my house?"

"Of course, please watch a good show! You blocked my mobile phone number, I can't contact you, I can only come to your house to see you." Xie Beiheng gently hooked his lips.