The superstar's love for a warm wife

Chapter 20 20. If it were her, I believe 1 would be able to do well

Chapter 20 20. If it were her, I believe I can do well

"Okay, let's end today's meeting here! Dismiss the meeting." Mu Zhixi put his hands together and said with a smile.

The people in the student union meeting room gradually dispersed, Gong Huiran finally couldn't hold back the anger in his heart, walked towards Mu Zhixi with a frosty face, and said in a bad tone, "Are you dissatisfied with the party I hosted? Or do you think My partner and I make you uncomfortable, so I must be replaced."

Facing Gong Huiran's question, Mu Zhixi was not annoyed, and still smiled with his signature, and replied calmly, "Student Gong, I think I have given a relative answer to this question before."

"You said you're going to have a new look, and I have no objection to changing the hostess, but can't you notify me in advance? Do you know how embarrassing I was at the meeting just now?" Gong Huiran's face was ashen, staring at Mu Zhixi.

Mu Zhixi paused for a moment with his hands arranging the documents, and smiled apologetically, "For this, I can only say sorry."

Sorry is it helpful?
Gong Huiran looked down at him and sneered, "Well, since that's the case, you can always tell me who is the hostess of the welcome party?"

Facing Gong Huiran's sarcastic words, Mu Zhixi pretended not to hear it, and smiled lightly, "If it was her, I believe I can do it well..."

I just don't know if she wants to...

After Qiao Nuanxin left the basketball court, she went to the library to borrow some reference books. When she returned to the dormitory, Er Lan and Yu Rong were already in the dormitory.

Yu Rong asked Qiao Nuanxin without raising her head while typing her thesis on the computer, "Did you go to the library to borrow books again?"

Qiao Nuanxin put down the book, walked to the water dispenser, nodded, "Yes."

"Where's Yuanyuan?" Er Lan raised her head from the novel and glanced at Qiao Nuanxin.

Qiao Nuanxin poured a glass of water and finished drinking, "Yuanyuan was called by our class teacher, so I'll be back first."

When Er Lan heard this, she immediately became interested, and looked up at Qiao Nuanxin curiously, "It could be that she was late this morning, so your class teacher called her away!"

Qiao Nuanxin looked at Er Lan's smirk, and shook her head amusedly, "We're not late this morning."

"Oh." Er Lan lowered her face in disappointment, curled her lips, and continued to struggle with the novel.

Qiao Nuanxin twitched her mouth, lowered her head and put down the cup, but she caught a glimpse of the torn black dress on the bed from the corner of her eyes, and she was in a daze.

What happened that night was just like what happened yesterday, and it was still so clear in retrospect, so clear that even Qiao Nuanxin would always have an illusion, as if what happened that day was just a dream, and after waking up from the dream, nothing was left except this dress.

Gong Jin never appeared in front of her since that night, and Yuanyuan brought up this topic several times afterwards, and Qiao Nuanxin practiced Tai Chi and rounded it up.

If she hadn't seen this dress today, Qiao Nuanxin would have almost forgotten it...

I don't know if Gong Jin listened to her and went to the hospital to treat the wound?
While typing on the keyboard, Yu Rong took a quick glance at Qiao Nuanxin who was standing stupidly by the water dispenser, frowned slightly, and asked worriedly, "Xinxin, why are you in a daze?"

Qiao Nuan held back her thoughts, and smiled at Mo Yurong in a concealed manner, "It's okay."

Mo Yurong's thoughts were delicate, and from Qiao Nuanxin's absent-minded appearance just now, she knew that something must be going on, but she didn't ask the bottom line.

When Qiao Nuanxin returned to the dormitory, Er Lan and Yu Rong were already in the dormitory.

"Back?" Er Lan raised her head from the novel and glanced at Qiao Nuanxin.

Qiao Nuanxin put down the book, walked to the water dispenser, nodded, "Yes."

Yu Rong asked without raising her head while typing her thesis on the computer, "Where's Yuanyuan?"

Qiao Nuanxin poured a glass of water and finished drinking, "Yuanyuan was called away by the class teacher, so I'll be back first."

When Er Lan heard this, she immediately became interested, and looked up at Qiao Nuanxin curiously, "It could be that she was late this morning, so your class teacher called her away!"

Qiao Nuanxin looked at Er Lan's smirk, and shook her head amusedly, "We're not late this morning."

"Oh." Er Lan lowered her face in disappointment, curled her lips, and continued to struggle with the novel.

Qiao Nuanxin twitched her mouth, lowered her head and put down the cup, but she caught a glimpse of the torn black dress on the bed from the corner of her eyes, and she was in a daze.

What happened that night was just like what happened yesterday, and it was still so clear in retrospect, so clear that even Qiao Nuanxin would always have an illusion, as if what happened that day was just a dream, and after waking up from the dream, nothing was left except this dress.

Gong Jin never appeared in front of her since that night, and Yuanyuan brought up this topic several times afterwards, and Qiao Nuanxin practiced Tai Chi and rounded it up.

If she hadn't seen this dress today, Qiao Nuanxin would have almost forgotten about it.

I don't know if he took good care of the wound?However, since he is a big star, even if he doesn't care, someone will definitely remind him...

Seeing Qiao Nuanxin standing stupidly by the water dispenser for a long time, Yu Rong frowned slightly, "Xinxin, why are you in a daze?"

Qiao Nuanxin put away her thoughts and smiled at Mo Yurong, "It's okay."

Mo Yurong had a delicate mind, and from Qiao Nuanxin's absent-minded look just now, she knew that something must be going on, but she didn't ask the bottom line.

"Sisters, I'm back." Mu Yuanyuan opened the door and walked in with heavy steps.

Qiao Nuanxin listened to Mu Yuanyuan's weak voice, and asked suspiciously, "What's wrong with Yuanyuan? Why did you go to the tutor's office and come back feeling weak even to speak?"

Yu Rong walked up to Mu Yuanyuan and looked at her worriedly, "Did your head teacher bother you?"

"Yeah, if you tell me, we can help you recruit." Er Lan stopped reading novels and looked at Mu Yuanyuan and nodded in agreement.

trouble?It would be nice if she didn't make trouble for the head teacher, how could the head teacher make trouble for her?

Qiao Nuanxin smiled without thinking, "Impossible, the class teacher looks very gentle, he doesn't seem like someone who will lose his temper casually!"

With a mournful face, Mu Yuanyuan glanced at Qiao Nuanxin and the three of them, and said depressedly, "I'd rather he bother me than ask me for help. Isn't this embarrassing me?"

"Help?" Er Lan repeated in astonishment. Qiao Nuanxin and Yu Rong's faces were more or less surprised. It wasn't that they underestimated Mu Yuanyuan, but they never thought that Yuanyuan could help the class teacher. ?With her usual ignorant appearance, it would be nice if she didn't help!

Er Lan looked at Mu Yuanyuan curiously, and asked in a cheerful tone, which sounded a little gloating, "Why did he make things difficult for you?"

Mu Yuanyuan sighed dejectedly, as if she didn't realize that there was something wrong with Er Lan's tone, "He actually asked me to organize the class's cultural activities, and arrange two random programs to perform at the welcome party."

Er Lan was stunned for a moment. She couldn't be blamed for this. After all, people who didn't know about Mu Yuanyuan's battle just now thought the sky was about to fall. Now it seems that it shouldn't be a big problem. Putting on a look of bitterness and hatred?
Qiao Nuanxin tried her best to hold back her laughter, patted Mu Yuanyuan on the shoulder, and made a look of deep sympathy, "Although this is indeed a headache for you, those who are capable will work harder, come on."

Mu Yuanyuan opened Qiao Nuanxin's hand angrily, and replied stiffly, "You can continue to mock me, I have a few catties, I still have self-knowledge, I don't have literary cells in my bones, even I can’t sing or dance, and I don’t have the confidence to do it well.”

Qiao Nuanxin and the three snickered.

"Stupid you, of course you can't. If you mess up, you won't lose face in our dormitory, but there are other people." Er Lan raised her eyebrows, and gave Qiao Nuan a heart-wrenching look.

Qiao Nuanxin subconsciously moved her footsteps out, laughed twice, and asked knowingly, "Who is it?"

(End of this chapter)

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