The Naive Mr. Lu

That evening, when Zong Jize was about to leave Zhuonuo's office building, he sent a message to Lu Dingning.

Jize: [Ning Ning, do you want to go to the movies tonight? 】

After Lu Dingning returned to China, they basically met in Lu Guohua's ward, and they had no chance to get along alone or talk heart-to-heart.

So, last night after the request for peace did not get a reply, Zong Jize considered asking Lu Dingning out alone to create a chance for the two to reconcile.

But the reply Zong Jize got was——

Dylan Ning: [No time. 】

Zong Jize thought that Lu Dingning said that because he didn't want to see him, so he immediately sent another message.

Jize: [Ningning, when do you have time? 】

Lu Dingning quickly sent him a picture, and then edited the message and sent it over.

Dylan Ning: [Wait until I finish these. 】

Zong Jize clicked on the picture and realized that it was a few practice papers.

Moreover, Zong Jize saw sharply that among the few practice papers, two were for Z Literature subjects.

This guy, when did he take Z Wen so seriously?

Confused, Zong Jize simply called Lu Dingning.

"Ningning, where did those papers come from?"

"It was issued after the final grades came out." Lu Dingning's voice sounded listless.

From the looks of it, he should have been squeezed dry by these papers.

Zong Jize on the other side of the phone could almost imagine that Lu Dingning was lying in front of the desk at the moment, writing papers with all his hair on his back.

"Is this winter homework?"

"You can also say that." In fact, the schools in country F don't have winter and summer vacations. Therefore, Lu Dingning has no concept of winter and summer homework at all.

"Xiyuan said that I can wait until school starts the day after tomorrow before handing in my homework, but tomorrow I'm going to Mi-yeon's engagement banquet, so I don't have much time to write, so I can only finish it tonight."

The other papers were fine, and it wasn't too difficult for Lu Dingning.

But Z Wen's two papers were simply Lu Dingning's nightmare.

Before he started to answer, Lu Dingning had a headache.

"Do you need my help?" Zong Jize unconsciously raised the corners of his lips when he heard someone complaining in a coquettish tone.

"No need." But after saying this sentence, Lu Dingning seemed to hesitate again: "Uh... how about you help me with those two Z papers?"

It must be a bit difficult for her to finish so many papers in one night by herself.

But if Zong Jize could help her complete these Z papers, then it wouldn't be a problem!

"Where are you?"

"my home."

"Wait!"

Just like that, Zong Jize quickly ended the call.

Lu Dingning, who was hung up on the phone, was continuing to check and fill in the questions on the Z paper with his mobile phone.

But the result of the inquiry made Lu Dingning frown.

"The young one left home and the boss returned, and the chrysanthemum has become a sunflower?" Lu Dingning read out the result of the query, and then muttered: "It seems wrong. It seems wrong to write it like this before..."

Soon, Lu Dingning found another answer: "Small little one leaves home and the boss returns, can An be able to tell if I'm male or female?"

"Just fill in this!" Afterwards, Lu Dingning immersed himself in filling in the content of this sentence.

Just like that, after filling out several questions back and forth, there was a knock on Lu Dingning's bedroom door.

"So fast?"

As soon as Lu Dingning opened the bedroom door, Zong Jize was standing outside the door.

He was still wearing a crisp shirt and trousers, and his briefcase was also in hand.

From the looks of it, he should come to her directly after get off work.

"I haven't eaten yet. I asked Sister Chen to make me bridge rice noodles. Let's eat together later."

Considering the heavy workload today, Lu Dingning delivered food to Lu Guohua when he got off work, and then returned to Lu's house to catch up with homework.

Lu Dingning was wearing a white shirt and beige trousers at the moment, and the tie was pulled crookedly by her, hanging on one side obliquely. But people are good-looking, even in this terrible state, they don't look sloppy at all.

Especially the fact that Zong Jize was allowed to eat cross-bridge rice noodle with that small mouth, Zong Jize's heart has been turned into a puddle of water.

"good."

Lu Dingning, who received Zong Jize's response, went back to the room and continued to sit at the table, holding a pen and starting to rush homework.

"Where is the Z paper?" Zong Jize, who originally wanted to pull someone into his arms and kiss him, had no choice but to give up after seeing her sitting at the desk and seriously doing homework.

Zong Jize then also entered her bedroom, and after putting the briefcase on the desk, Zong Jize sat down directly on Lu Dingning's bed.

"Here. I did a few papers, please check them for me. I'll finish these papers first..." Lu Dingning dug out two Z papers from a pile of papers, and handed them to Zong Jize .

Other subjects are not difficult for Lu Dingning.

Especially Lu Yining majored in computer science papers, which Lu Dingning had already prepared and put in his schoolbag.

After receiving the paper from Lu Dingning, Zong Jize began to check Lu Dingning's paper.

However, Zong Jize's eyes began to fall on the paper, and the corners of his lips twitched visibly: "Young and Xiao leave home and the boss returns, can you tell if I'm male or female?"

This time, didn't the chrysanthemum become a sunflower, but a debater?

"What's wrong?" Lu Dingning, who was finishing a question, looked up at Zong Jize, her phoenix eyes were innocent under the incandescent light.

"Do you think it's the same as you? Can people not tell the difference between male and female?" After Zong Jize finished speaking, his gaze shifted from Lu Dingning's perfectly contoured face to the beauty concealed under her white shirt, with an extremely evil look .

Zong Jize's gaze was so scorching that Lu Dingning felt that his chest was about to ignite spontaneously.

And the heat in the room also increased over time.

Just when Lu Dingning didn't know how to end, Chen Mei suddenly knocked on her bedroom door.

"Young Master Lu, the cross-bridge rice noodles are ready."

The knock on the door and Chen Mei's voice brought Lu Dingning back to his senses quickly: "Come in!"

Soon, Chen Mei brought in two ready-made cross-bridge rice noodles, and the flames jumping between the two were temporarily extinguished by the cross-bridge rice noodles.

After a meal of rice noodles crossing the bridge, Lu Dingning continued to catch up with homework in other subjects with full firepower.

"I'll write out the answers for you, and you'll copy them into the paper later. After finishing your homework, memorize the contents of this paper for me." Zong Jize also picked up his pen and helped Lu Dingning in his own way.

In this way, the two of them worked until after nine o'clock, Zong Jize answered a phone call and went to the balcony to discuss matters.

When he ended the phone call and returned to Lu Dingning's bedroom, he found that this guy was actually asleep on the desk with a pen in his hand.

That's right, since returning to China, Lu Dingning has never stopped, either taking care of Lu Guohua in the hospital, or dealing with business, busy like a spinning top all day long.

It's time for her to rest...

But Zong Jize couldn't take his eyes off her sleeping face.

In the end, Zong Jize couldn't help but picked up his phone and took a picture of Lu Dingning sleeping on the table.