Chapter 322: Huo Yichen playing games

Chapter 322 Huo Yichen plays the game

After a whole day of class, Murong Qiao was very preoccupied.

Murong Chuan, who sent his sister home, could naturally see that something was wrong.

"Are those two people looking for you again?" Third Brother Murong Chuan asked seemingly unintentionally.

Seeing that Murong Qiao had no smile on his face, and the corners of his lips were tightly pursed, Murong Chuan secretly wondered if the two from the Nan family had made some new moves.

Murong Qiao honestly shook his head, "That's not true."

At this moment, she is still thinking about how to talk to her brothers about falling in love.

Thinking about it makes me feel terrible, and it's hard to talk to anyone.

But that's what it said... Murong Qiao raised her eyes and secretly glanced at the third brother who was walking beside her, thinking in her heart whether she should test the other party's tone first.

Third brother Murong Chuan is considered the gentlest of the five brothers, if he—

"Brother." Murong Qiao called him softly.

Murong Chuan pretended not to notice her tentative gaze just now, and responded.

Murong Qiao's heart tightened slightly, "I mean...if I want to fall in love."

"Brother, what do you think?"

Speaking out of his sister's mouth with a touch of sensitive topic, Murong Chuan almost instantly thought of the boy he saw in the library before.

"I'm in love." Murong Chuan said in a relaxed tone, "It's the foundation of being in the right family and being nice to you."

Murong Qiao felt relieved, Huo Yichen indeed satisfied all these requirements raised by the third brother.

"Don't make you angry, it's better to be a gentle gentleman, and..." Murong Chuan continued.

Gentle, gentleman?

Immediately in Murong Qiao's mind, the image of Huo Yichen sitting there, with his aura fully open and repelling people thousands of miles away, his face was so cold that no one dared to approach him.

Afterwards, Murong Chuan even said a few conditions that were incompatible with Huo Yichen, and they were so accurate that he stepped on the edge.

"Cough." Murong Qiao coughed guiltily. "Third brother, I'm home."

she reminded.

While the two were talking, they had already reached the downstairs of Murong Qiao and An Nuo's house.

Fortunately, the distance is not far away, otherwise Murong Qiao felt that the little hope in his heart was even more bleak if the third brother continued to talk like this.

As for saying that he is in love with Huo Yichen...

Murong Qiao raised his eyes to look at the third brother, who just happened to be smiling brightly, not to mention being gentle.

Forget it, forget it, next time.

"Okay, I won't go up, remember to send me a message when you get home." Murong Chuan stopped.

Murong Qiao nodded, "Okay, goodbye, third brother."

Then, as expected, the next morning Murong Qiao saw his second brother Murong Zheng waiting at the door, ready to send him to school.

"Second brother, don't you do experiments?" Murong Qiao couldn't help asking him.

I went for surgery last time, and I still didn’t forget to ask my fourth brother to see me off, which really made Murong Qiao helpless.

Murong Zheng glanced at her, "Rest."

He was also telling the truth, but he didn't tell Murong Qiao that he pushed some professors' invitations to make time for sending her to school.

In a sense, it is indeed a break.

"But brother, you don't have to worry about sending me to school every day. Surgery research is very important, so I can take good care of myself." Murong Qiao pointed out.

Her expression darkened, "As for Nan Jin and Nan Xuan, I never thought of forgiving them."

During this period of time, Murong Qiao hadn't noticed the fight between the second brother and the third brother against Nan Jin and Nanxuan.

As she was talking, she looked at her second brother Murong Zheng unconsciously, and met him with a cold gaze, and then she was stunned for a moment.

Murong Zheng didn't speak.

He carried Murong Qiao's backpack and stood at the elevator door in a waiting gesture.

"Second brother..." Murong Qiao was even more helpless.

Murong Zheng raised his eyebrows sharply, and he glanced at the time on the watch on his wrist.

He suddenly said, "Your third class, you want to be late?"

This question directly made Murong Qiao resign himself to his fate.

Anyone can be late for class, but it can't be the third brother's, otherwise the final grade will definitely fail.

It seems that it doesn't make sense with the second brother.

Being interrupted by Murong Zheng, Murong Qiao had no choice but to end the topic.

But thinking about it the other way around, if you can't solve the second brother, then maybe it's a way to solve the reason why the second brother sent her to school.

So Murong Qiao was directly in front of Nan Jin this time, with a smile on his face and holding the arm of his second brother Murong Zheng, pretending to be very happy.

"I already had breakfast at home." She refused.

Murong Qiao had his second brother's arms in both hands, obviously not having time to get anything, which made Nan Jin's breakfast that he wanted to bring over successfully failed.

The smile on Nan Jin's face froze, "Qiao Qiao."

He let out a cry of embarrassment, only feeling that Murong Qiao's intimate posture standing next to Murong Zheng was dazzling.

"Actually, there's no need to be like this. I'm living a good life." Murong Qiao said coldly, and the eyes that looked at Nan Jin gradually turned cold.

Her tone was flat, as if what she said had nothing to do with her. "Leaving Nan's family is the most correct decision I have ever made, including severing ties with Nan's family."

Murong Qiao deliberately spoke harshly, which made Nan Jin's face turn pale, and even took a step back involuntarily.

"I don't need you to make up for anything, just disappear before my eyes." She looked at Nan Jin.

From the beginning to the end, when Murong Qiao said these words, Murong Zheng didn't participate aloud.

He stood beside Murong Qiao, more like a patron saint.

Nan Jin was choked up by Murong Qiao's words. The breakfast was hooked by her fingertips and almost fell to the ground. She was in a state of confusion and stood there in a daze.

Murong Qiao couldn't feel any sympathy for his appearance, but just took the bag handed to him by his second brother Murong Zheng, and walked past Nan Jin towards the school gate.

Nan Jin did not deliver the breakfast to Murong Qiao for the first time.

He was carrying the breakfast, staring at his sister's figure gradually disappearing into the distance, his heart was so cold that he couldn't even breathe.

Murong Qiao went to class, feeling indescribably relaxed.

She found Yang Xin and sat down next to her. The teacher who was giving the lecture hadn't come yet, and the whole classroom was buzzing with gossip.

"Tomorrow Huida will hold a basketball game, and the finance department will play the music department. Do you want to watch it?"

"Basketball game? Yes, I almost forgot, Huida tradition, so many handsome guys this year, I will definitely go!"

Two girls were sitting not far from Murong Qiao and whispering.

Hearing about the Department of Finance, Murong Qiao subconsciously opened her ears to listen to what they said.

"Although I don't know the lineup yet, I remember that according to the rules, the team will always pick one who has learned well? Then—"

"Then what, Huo Xiaocao's family has an owner."

"Stupid, I said the music department, there is a new handsome guy..."

squeak —

The sound of the door opening made the entire classroom quiet, and everyone closed their mouths and looked at the podium in unison.

"It seems that I don't need to maintain classroom discipline." Murong Chuan smiled and put the materials on the table.

After all, the most difficult course is not a vain name. No one dared to make Professor Murong angry, and wished to shrink their own sense of existence.

Murong Qiao watched the PPT that the third brother was going to explain, and his eyes followed the content of his explanation, but his mind was thinking about what he just heard.

Basketball game, and finance department...

When it comes to studying well, everyone can think of Huo Yichen.

The name appeared in Murong Qiao's mind, his eyes flickered for a moment, and he suddenly realized that he hadn't seen him for a week.