Mr. Huo, Ma'am, she's acting like a demon again

Li Shu was taken aback.

She turned her head sideways, looked at the man in front of her, and couldn't help shivering.

As if throwing away a piece of hot potato, she quickly let go of Nan Chu's arm.

Mr. Huo was as rude as ever when he spoke.

Li Shu carefully identified the man in front of her.

"You, you are the one at today's graduation ceremony..."

I have a good memory.

At this time, the store manager also rushed over.

"Miss Li, this dress was custom-made by Mr. Huo for Miss Nan in advance, and it really cannot be sold to you."

Li Shu's eyes widened in disbelief.

"Nanchu?"

Huo Xi said coldly, "I don't want to see her in this store again."

"No, Mr. Huo."

Isn't this a way to cut off people's wealth!

Startled, Nan Chu subconsciously grabbed the man's hand.

It wasn't until the warm touch passed down the palm that Nan Chu realized what he had done.

Huo Xi raised his eyebrows, "That's today."

Before Nan Chu realized what he meant, her hand was pulled hard, and she had to follow Huo Xici to go forward.

"Keep trying."

The store manager was embarrassed, and looked at Li Shu apologetically, "Miss Li, please..."

Li Shu stomped her feet angrily and ran out of the shop.

"Mr. Huo, do you feel that you speak very secondary?"

Horsey didn't answer.

Nan Chu turned his head and smiled, "However, I like it very much."

She has always been used to giving in, and it feels good to have someone step up for her occasionally.

like.

Huo Xi looked sideways, for a long time, let go of her hand, "Try a few more."

The party starts at seven o'clock in the evening.

"Chu Chu, your dress is so beautiful!"

Zhou Xiaomeng's eyes are full of little stars.

In fact, Nanchu chose the first dress to try on.

This plain style suits her unexpectedly.

Of course, if the makeup can be removed, I am afraid it will be another result.

"Hey, isn't your boyfriend coming to the party?" Zhou Xiaomeng blinked.

Suddenly a voice came out of nowhere.

"At Mr. Huo's age, I'm afraid he won't be able to hang out with young people."

The voice was sloppy, no doubt it was Ji Muzhou.

Nan Chu couldn't help but laugh.

In the middle of the dance floor, there are many men and women dancing.

Some were originally lovers, while others were dance partners invited temporarily.

I don't know if it's because of the clothes, but Nan Chu deliberately made her face look plain, yet many people invited her to dance.

Nan Chuquan dismissed the matter with "I can't dance".

She and Zhou Xiaomeng stood in front of the buffet table and quickly swept away the delicious desserts.

"Zhou Xiaomeng, look at how you eat like a starved ghost reincarnated, and look at how elegantly our Chuchu eats."

Ji Muzhou stood aside, watching the play with his arms folded.

"Bah - don't try to drive a wedge between me and Chuchu!"

While Zhou Xiaomeng was eating, he still hadn't forgotten to bicker with Ji Muzhou.

"Yo, who is this?"

A man walked over from the side and spoke in a strange way.

"Zhou Xiaomeng, after you broke up with me, have you become so downcast that you can't even eat?"

Zhou Xiaomeng raised his head, his face instantly filled with disgust.

"Zhang Yuan?"

Nan Chu and Ji Muzhou looked at each other and saw the worry in each other's eyes.

"You can't speak, but you can donate your mouth." Zhou Xiaomeng sneered coldly, and was about to pull Nan Chu away.

"Still so sharp-tongued."

Zhang Yuan "tsk tut" twice, "In the past two years, you haven't been in love again, have you?"

Zhou Xiaomeng put her hands on her chest to calm down her anger.

After all, she still had Nan Chu by her side, so she didn't want to make a scene too ugly.

Nanchu took Zhou Xiaomeng's hand and patted it twice.

Then he sneered, "What are you barking at?"

Ji Muzhou glanced at her in surprise.

In his impression, Nan Chu was a character who could endure as much as he could.

"Although we are medical students, sorry, mental illness cannot be cured."

Although Nan Chu's words were harsh, they were not particularly difficult to accept.

What really angered Zhang Yuan was her attitude of not paying attention to him at all.

Zhang Yuan didn't care about his image, and yelled: "What are you? Who in the whole school doesn't know that you were beaten to death by old men—"

"Snapped--"

Zhou Xiaomeng slapped Zhang Yuan on the face.

No matter how Zhang Yuan provoked her before, she could bear it.

But Nanchu is her bottom line.

In her heart, Nan Chu is a sacred and inviolable existence.

How could she just watch Nan Chu being scolded, especially because of her.

There was too much commotion on their side, and many people paid attention.

Nan Chu winked at Ji Muzhou.

Ji Muzhou understood instantly.

He put away his hippie smile and walked in front of Zhou Xiaomeng very solemnly.

"This beautiful lady, would you like to dance with me?"

Zhou Xiaomeng was stunned.

Blue veins popped up on Zhang Yuan's forehead.

Zhou Xiaomeng put his hand on Ji Muzhou's in a daze, and was pulled away by him.

Nan Chu walked up to Zhang Yuan.

"Humiliation is not a sign of liking."

After she finished speaking, she paused, "Who gave you the stupid idea? Li Shu?"

A trace of panic flashed in Zhang Yuan's eyes.

Nan Chu shook his head, "You are not good enough for Xiaomeng."

Li Shu couldn't deal with her, so she wanted to start with Zhou Xiaomeng.

Isn't that the intention of deliberately arranging Zhang Yuan to humiliate Zhou Xiaomeng?
"Nanchu."

Someone called her.

"Can you get me a drink?"

She was cheated like this in her previous life.

She foolishly found the waiter, then was put on a waiter's clothes, and came out with a plate.

It caused everyone to laugh.

"Hello, give the lady a glass of wine."

She stopped a waiter at random, and after she finished speaking, she turned around and left.

She won't fall for the same trick a second time.

In the second half of the party, the people in the venue looked for someone to toast.

Nan Chu stayed in a corner to hide.

Ji Muzhou sat beside her.

"I asked you to take Xiaomeng away, but didn't let you pick her up, so take it easy."

Nan Chu glanced at him sideways.

Ji Muzhou pouted, "We are brothers."

The two were talking when they saw Zhou Xiaomeng walking over drunk.

"You—you two, quick! Give me a drink!"

Nan Chu couldn't laugh or cry.

Zhou Xiaomeng held two wine glasses, one into Nan Chu's hand and the other into Ji Muzhou's.

Ji Muzhou didn't care, he just opened his mouth and drank it clean.

Nan Chu hesitated.

Seeing that Zhou Xiaomeng insisted on letting her drink, he still agreed.

She picked up the glass and drank it down.

"Nanchu—"

Nan Chu turned around and suddenly saw Huo Xici.

Hey, he won't come.

"Did you drink?"

Huo Xici's expression changed.

Why not just drink a glass of wine.

Just as Nan Chu was about to say something, the world suddenly spun.

What's the matter, she can't drink badly?
Before she became dizzy, she was suddenly picked up by someone.

A faint familiar smell enveloped her.

Nan Chu only felt a headache and dizziness, and subconsciously hugged the man tightly.

"Close your eyes and sleep for a while."

The man's low voice rang in his ears.

Nan Chu desperately tried to stay awake, but his consciousness kept falling.

She closed her eyes and passed out.