Chapter 146: dog food for three

Chapter 146 Dog food for three people

After hearing Nan Hao say that he came to see Murong Qiao, Huo Yichen looked around again.

"With me by your side, you don't have to be afraid." Huo Yichen whispered something in Murong Qiao's ear, reassuring.

It can be seen that Nan Hao will not leave easily today.

Murong Qiao's originally irritated mood improved a lot after hearing Huo Yichen's words. Perhaps it was really caused by peace of mind. She glanced at Nan Hao, thought for a moment and then nodded.

"Let's talk about it in another place." With Huo Yichen by his side, Murong Qiao was not afraid of Nan Hao's mischief.

Naturally, Nan Hao had no objection. After hearing Murong Qiao's agreement, he was even relieved, and took the lead in walking ahead.

The three left the door of the dormitory building, and their figures gradually disappeared from everyone's sight.

Just leave?

Many people felt the same way and thought of going together.

The agreed affectionate confession, what about you and me?

I thought I would witness the birth of a love, but I didn't expect to become two boys and a girl. Before I could understand the story, I saw that the three of them had disappeared.

No matter what happened to the dormitory, Nan Hao, Murong Qiao and Huo Yichen found a fairly secluded place, and there was no one there.

Seeing Nan Hao stop, Murong Qiao stood in front of the person, waiting for him to speak.

Nan Hao looked at Huo Yichen standing behind Murong Qiao, the meaning in his eyes was very obvious.

"I'll wait for you over there." Huo Yichen didn't force it, and after telling Murong Qiao where he was, he turned and left.

Watching Huo Yichen leave, Nan Hao set his sights on Murong Qiao.

"You've been doing well recently." But Nan Hao couldn't say that he asked Murong Qiao to help their family when he came up. He looked at Murong Qiao's state and came up with a sentence.

Murong Qiao who left the Nan family seems to be living better, Nan Hao has to admit this.

"If you just want to say this, then forgive me." Murong Qiao saw Nan Hao beating around the bush, and his impatience became even stronger.

She made a gesture to leave, when Nan Hao finally revealed her real purpose.

"During this period of time, the family's business is not very good. Anyway, you were once a member of the Nan family, so talk to that President Murong," Nan Hao said bluntly. "Help the Nan family tide over the difficulties."

Nan Hao's meaning was very clear, and Murong Qiao also understood the other party's intention.

It's just that when he heard the other party say it, Murong Qiao couldn't help but find it funny, and at the same time he was angry that he still didn't forget to use him.

Nan Hao who said these words seemed to be relieved, and his whole body relaxed a lot. In his opinion, how could Nan Qiao not help his father.

It's a pity that the person now is Murong Qiao, not Nan Qiao as Nan Hao thought.

"How can I remember," Murong Qiao looked at Nan Hao meaningfully, and slowly uttered a sentence. "Didn't Nankang say before that he didn't need the Murong family's help when he died?"

As soon as these words came out, Murong Qiao seemed to have opened some kind of imprisonment.

"Where is Nankang's toughness before? Has he forgotten how he treated his mother and grandfather?" Murong Qiao stood there, without moving a step, but his words became more and more aggressive.

Nan Hao was stunned by what the person said, and stood there looking at the transformed Murong Qiao, for a moment he didn't know what to say.

Seeing Nan Hao bewildered, Murong Qiao didn't stop talking.

"And you." Murong Qiao said and turned to Nan Hao in front of him, "Didn't you once say that you never want to see me again?"

Murong Qiao's words were like slaps on Nan Hao's face one by one, making Nan Hao's face ugly.

Now hearing what Murong Qiao said, Nan Hao clenched his fists and felt like running away, but Nan Kang's order seemed to have taken root under his feet, making Nan Hao unable to move.

"Now that you are standing here, you took the initiative to come to me and ask for my help—" Murong Qiao's words became more serious, "Don't you feel ashamed?"

In Murong Qiao's view, Nan Hao's behavior is simply ridiculous.

He is standing here now, making himself a joke.

"Enough!" Finally, Nan Hao said, with a very embarrassed expression on his face.

"It's fine if you don't help, there's no need to taunt me like this!" Nan Hao, who was provoked by Murong Qiao's words, finally couldn't stand the double torment of Murong Qiao's verbal attacks from the outside world and the inner torment.

After he dropped this sentence, he didn't say anything more, and left here over Murong Qiao.

Watching Nan Hao leave in a hurry, Murong Qiao snorted coldly.

After seeing Nan Hao leave, Huo Yichen walked over and looked at Murong Qiao worriedly, but found that the other party's mood didn't seem as bad as he imagined.

"I'm not sad." Seeing Huo Yichen worried, Murong Qiao said.

She is no longer the Nan Qiao she used to be.

"Just seeing that the other party is still thinking about me, I can't help but feel unhappy." Murong Qiao told the truth that she has grown a lot, but when she saw the people from the Nan family, she subconsciously felt a little worse.

But Nan Hao was finally driven away, and Murong Qiao was able to go back to the dormitory.

"Okay, I'll take you back." Seeing that Murong Qiao was really not sad, Huo Yichen smiled and walked towards the dormitory side by side.

Going back to the dormitory from them, they happened to pass Huida's playground, and the two walked slowly on the lawn.

The two of them seemed to have a tacit understanding, walking side by side, neither of them spoke.

The breeze mixed with the soft yellow light was blowing, and the orange clouds swayed in the sky one after another. With the cover of the trees on the roadside, the sunlight was divided into strands, making people see the appearance of dust dancing in the air.

The cool wind takes away the heat impartially in the dryness of autumn. Two shadows, one high and one low, are reflected in front of people by the light, intertwined with each other along with the footsteps, which is extremely harmonious.

Murong Qiao didn't speak, his eyes fell on the intertwined shadows of the two at random.

"Qiao Qiao, what I said this morning is serious." Huo Yichen turned his head and looked at Murong Qiao beside him.

"I like you," he suddenly stopped. "It's not a joke, it's also a lie. Those are all from my heart."

Murong Qiao stopped following the people at a loss, stared blankly at Huo Yichen's serious eyes, the heat on his cheeks gradually increased, and his heart seemed to beat a few beats faster.

Huo Yichen didn't seem to be lying when he said these words, but Murong Qiao remembered the scene of being driven away by the other party before, and broke away from the haze again.

She backed away slowly, pulling a little distance away from Huo Yichen, allowing a little bit of rationality to return, but the heat on her face seemed unable to dissipate.

The sadness that surged up couldn't be eliminated for a while, but the feeling of heart beating a few beats just now still remained, Murong Qiao looked away and stopped looking at Huo Yichen's eyes.

"I'm going back first." The two emotions were intertwined, making Murong Qiao rarely confused, so he had to leave a word in a hurry.

Only Huo Yichen was left standing in place, watching the figure gradually going away.

The picture of the two of them spreading out together was quickly photographed by other students on the playground and posted on the forum.

Since Huo Yichen's amazing words in class, almost all Huida students have consciously captured the existence of Murong Qiao and Huo Yichen.

Now seeing these two people standing together again, and the atmosphere was still very ambiguous, I took a picture of it immediately.

Seeing that there was new dog food to eat, everyone on the forum discussed whether Huo Xiaocao had caught up with anyone.

For the two influential figures, Murong Qiao and Huo Yichen, the students paid more attention to the progress of time than they did themselves, and wished to know where they had reached in the first place.

(end of this chapter)

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