"I … How would I know!" Zhao Yanzi glared at Hao Ren angrily.
Hao Ren smiled. In fact, last night was the first night that Xie Yujia officially lived in his home, and he didn't sleep well. Zhao Yanzi, who was far away in the city, seemed to have a lot on her mind last night as well.
However, it was obvious that Zhao Yanzi was thinking too much. Even if they lived together, it didn't mean anything would happen.
In Zhao Yanzi's eyes, Xie Yujia's attitude toward Hao Ren had taken a step forward, which made Zhao Yanzi, who had been able to keep her calm, feel a sense of crisis.
In the blink of an eye, this' Class President 'in Hao Ren's mouth had moved into his home. This … this … What did she, his' fiancée ', think about it?
The more Zhao Yanzi thought about it, the more worried she became. However, she couldn't interfere too much. After all, she couldn't shamelessly live in Hao Ren's home.
Seeing Hao Ren's indifferent attitude, Zhao Yanzi widened her eyes again. "I'm telling you, she can live in your home, but you can't get too close to her!"
Her fierce look made it clear that although she wasn't married yet, she had to restrain him. Subconsciously, she had already placed herself in his position.
"Ok, I got it," Hao Ren had no choice but to agree.
Zhao Yanzi didn't have any objections when Hao Ren was close to Su Han or the Lu sisters. However, when Hao Ren and Xie Yujia were together, Zhao Yanzi had to be on high alert.
Seeing Hao Ren still staring at her, Zhao Yanzi blushed slightly and added, "But I didn't say I would marry you.
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"Ugh …"
Hao Ren suddenly felt suffocated. Zhao Yanzi had rights but no obligations, and that was her privilege.
In other words, if Zhao Yanzi's problem could be solved in other ways, Zhao Yanzi might not choose to marry Hao Ren, and she wouldn't care about the consequences.
"Hey, how do you answer this question?" Zhao Yanzi changed the topic and pushed the booklet to Hao Ren.
Hao Ren looked at the question carefully. "We- … drinking-tea. Choose A, all-like. The gerund is preceded by the notional verb, and all is the subject's equivalent. Put it before the notional verb."
Without thinking, he answered Zhao Yanzi's question skillfully.
Recently, he had been reading the middle school textbooks and teaching aids, and he was already familiar with the knowledge in Grade Two. He even doubted that he could be an English teacher, a physics teacher, and a math teacher in Grade Two …
"Oh." Zhao Yanzi dragged the booklet back.
Hao Ren couldn't figure out her temperament at all due to her fluctuating attitude. Hao Ren thought about it and thought that all kids nowadays should be like this.
Hao Ren received a document from Zhao Hongyu in her office. It was the design drawings of the three buildings in the first quarter of last year for Hao Ren to study and learn from.
Everyone had their own things to do here, and Zhao Hongyu wouldn't relax her expectations of Hao Ren just because he was her future son-in-law. Hao 'Ren know that Hao' Hao've Hao had to come come since she asked since she asked since he asked, she asked asked, she asked.
Ren knew. was was, and. Ren didn't. know, Ren knew what. "Hao" Yanzi said "t." Before they came, Zhao Yanzi had warned Zhao Yanzi that the weekend internship in her studio was very important. If Zhao Yanzi disturbed him for no reason, Zhao Hongyu would punish her severely.
Zhao Yanzi didn't know why her mom was siding with Hao Ren, but she had to obey Zhao Hongyu's order. She knew Zhao Hongyu's personality very well. Zhao Hongyu was gentle in all aspects, but if someone disobeyed her order, he or she would be punished.
"Mom! It's lunchtime. I'm going out with Hao Ren for lunch! " Zhao Yanzi sat in the office sullenly until noon. She finally let out a long breath and shouted toward the small office.
"Ok. Go," Zhao Hongyu, who was flipping through the books in the office, answered.
Zhao Yanzi jumped up, grabbed Hao Ren, and walked out of the door as if she had just been released from prison. She was a restless person, and she almost got mad when Zhao Hongyu ordered her to stay here and do her homework. Now that it was noon, she could finally go out for some fresh air.
The weather was fine. In this art district with many art exhibitions, there were also several small restaurants with a good ambiance. Zhao Yanzi was familiar with the area. She dragged Hao Ren into a restaurant nearby.
Zhao Yanzi leaned against the coffee-colored glass in a white T-shirt and denim overalls. She looked like a young bird that had just been released from a cage.
Hao Ren leaned against the chair and looked at the streets of the Art District through the coffee-colored glass. All the streets were covered in a layer of hazy and vicissitudes.
"Tuna salad, Hungarian beef soup, Italian pork chop fried rice, orange juice. Give him a serving of vegetable salad, Italian mixed vegetable soup, charcoal roasted beef filet mignon with garlic mashed potatoes, and a pot of Longjing tea."
Zhao Yanzi took the big menu and ordered quickly. She helped Hao Ren order as well. She knew that if Hao Ren were to order, he would hesitate for a long time, which would be a waste of time.
After the waiter left, Zhao Yanzi rested her chin on one hand and looked at the fixed scenery outside. She tapped her cheek with her fingers.
Gentle music was playing in the restaurant. Hao Ren looked at Zhao Yanzi and then at the scenery outside. He didn't know where to look.
After a moment of silence, Zhao Yanzi suddenly looked at Hao Ren and asked, "What? Is it boring to be with me?"
"The less you talk, the more mistakes you make," Hao Ren answered.
"Who told you not to talk!" Zhao Yanzi wrinkled her nose. "Ok, it's my treat today!"
Sometimes she thought Hao Ren was annoying, and sometimes she thought he was like a block of wood. But somehow, she felt that Hao Ren was better than most guys.
The other guys were either sucking up to her or pretending to be cool. They were even more boring than Hao Ren.
"Oh, I have a few small gifts for you." Hao Ren suddenly thought of a topic. He took out two storage bags from his necklace and put them in front of Zhao Yanzi.
"Oh, what are they?" Zhao Yanzi blinked curiously. It was the first time that Hao Ren gave her a gift of his own accord.
She had reached level 8 or 9 of the Qi Refinement Realm, and she immediately opened the two storage bags after injecting her nature essence into them.
She took out two wooden tokens, a short sword, a few bottles of elixir pills, and a few dharma notes.
"Where did you get them?" Zhao Yanzi asked while playing with the two wooden tokens.
"I caught two people today, and they gave them to me," Hao Ren said.
"Elder Tianyi, Elder Yuxin … White Sand Sect …" Zhao Yanzi touched the two ancient-looking wooden tokens and picked up the short sword. Immediately, she felt her nature essence penetrating it and knew that it was a spirit sword used by cultivators.
"I like this sword. I'll take it!" Zhao Yanzi needed a good weapon since she was cultivating again, and this short sword was her basic dharma treasure.
"But White Sand Sect doesn't seem to be our name. It feels like a cultivation sect. " Zhao Yanzi picked up the wooden tokens again and looked at them for a few seconds. Then, she suddenly understood. "Could it be a sect on Fifth Heaven? You idiot! You let two spies go! "
"Ah?" Hao Ren was surprised.
At this moment, Zhao Yanzi's eyes lit up. "Two identity tokens … Hey! Let's go up and play! "
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