C7 I Don't Think so

She raised a full spoonful of salt and was about to put it in the bowl when she hesitated.

She called them to the hotel.

Now that he thought about it, at that time of night, he had either not eaten dinner or had been interrupted by her phone call.

Besides, he was still so protective of her and helping her in front of her father.

If she was playing a prank on him, wouldn't that be a bit of an enmity?

Forget it …

Put that sinful spoonful of salt back in the salt shaker.

The man walked in at an unknown time. "Is it done?"

A deep voice came from behind his ear.

Field's legs went weak and he almost fell to the ground. He patted his chest with fear still lingering in his heart. "En."

"His movements are so slow." Yu Mu Chen picked up the two bowls of noodles and walked towards the dining table, shouting at the same time, "Don't forget to bring your chopsticks and spoons!"

"I know!"

The field rolled his eyes at the man's back. Was there even a need for him to say that? Even a fool knows to eat with tableware!

She tilted her head to look at the spoon in the salt shaker. She should have decisively added salt to it.

Regret, deep regret.

At the dining table, the two of them sat down.

The field paid special attention to the way the man ate. He looked very elegant and refined.

He can be so handsome just by eating noodles!

In her heart, she silently gave Chen a Like.

"You should have already studied at the university by now, right?" Yu Mu Chen suddenly asked.

"Yes." She nodded slightly. Why did he ask?

"What are you going to do when you get back? Have you planned this in advance? "

The man slightly frowned. Could it be that this lass didn't have any plans and had relied on her impulsiveness to come back?

"Previously, my grandfather said that he would transfer me to a university in the country to continue my current major, but I don't want to go."

She didn't take the national college entrance exam. A school that could help her enter midway definitely wasn't a good school.

"What major did you study in Germany?" Which university did you go to? "

"University of Munich, major in economics."

Yu stared at the field for a few seconds before saying,

"The German version of the Ivy Academy is going to give up just like that? Isn't it a pity?"

Fieldland bit his lip, but it was indeed a pity.

It was only because her brother was going to study at the University of Munich that she had chosen to study in a major she wasn't particularly interested in.

However, for some reason, after finishing his master's degree, Brother Jia Hao suddenly came back to the country.

When he left, there was only farewell and no explanation.

He wasn't there, and he had no interest whatsoever in a major he didn't like in the first place.

Of course, only he himself knew of this reason and he couldn't say it out loud.

"There's nothing to feel sorry for." The fields were still as stubborn as before, but their minds were full of hope for the future,

"I want to be like my mother, a major in landscape design in Binhai University!"

"To inherit her legacy and become an outstanding landscape architect."

This was her ideal, but it had been rejected by her grandfather.

She had asked her grandfather why, but he hadn't given her any explanation, just disagreed.

"Not everyone can enter Binhai University's garden design major. I vaguely remember that back then, your mother was the college entrance examination champion, and she passed a professional evaluation before being accepted! "

"It won't be easy if you want to interfere."

"I want to attend a year of repeaters. I want to take part in the college entrance examination next year."

"Didn't you say that those who don't take the national college entrance exam all have incomplete lives? Hehe!"

Yu Mu Chen put down the chopsticks in his hands, his eyes unwavering, "Your ambition is good, but it's too unrealistic!"

"Ah?" "Why is it so unrealistic?" The old man said that!

Yu Mubai spoke carelessly, "How many points do you think you'll get for the Combined Humanities test after a year of studying?"

The man's words cut straight to the point of the field.

She had left the country before she was nine years old. She did not know much about Chinese and did not recognize many Chinese characters.

The field was a little discouraged. Then, he thought of something and his eyes lit up with hope:

"Then, in an art school, are the scores for cultural lessons really that low?"

The second best thing to do is to apply for the Academy of Fine Arts, right?

The American Academy has a major in environmental art design and landscape design, which are also related to landscape design.

Yu Mu Chen glared at her, reminding her in a light tone, "In an art school, the requirement to be a teacher is not high, but one needs to be a major." To be able to learn painting in less than a year, the chances of you passing the examination are slim! "

"Underestimating people!" Fieldland raised his chin, getting up and holding Yu Mucheng's hand. "Uncle Chen, you're here!"

Ignoring the expression on the man's face, she pulled him towards her room.

Yu Mu Chen subconsciously looked at the hand holding his own.

Strange?

How could he, who hated her and especially hated physical contact with women, not be disgusted by her irritating actions?