He Xiaoran felt that his home was in chaos now.

Originally, there were two sisters to take care of, but now one Nanzhao is setting up a tent in the living room, and the other is Hongking sleeping on the sofa.

Fortunately, Nan Zhao has good hands and feet and can work quickly, not to mention cooking, which is quite delicious.

The key is that the red king is a psychopath. He refuses to leave and just lies on the ground mopping the floor every day. There is also Zhou Chenyuan in the school who makes his presence felt in front of her every day. He Xiaoran is going crazy.

Fortunately, half a month later, the fully paid house in Nanzhao finally got the keys. On the day of delivery, He Xiaoran kicked them out.

Hong King has a temporary place to stay. As for rehabilitation, He Xiaoran doesn't care about her.

During this period, He Xiaoran also took He Miao out for a national-level martial arts competition. From the preliminaries, semi-finals to the finals, it took a week no matter what. He Miao's getting on the podium was still a big problem. Every time

The big helmets that went back became the focus.

After the competition, He Xiaoran didn't bother much. He just took the person back and threw him back to continue the class. He acted as a tutor every time, brainwashing He Miao over and over again and making up lessons, hoping that her test scores would improve again.

Little by little.

One week before summer vacation, He Xiaoran went to the classroom. As soon as he entered, Qin Shan winked at her, and He Xiaoran looked at him like: "What are you doing? Are your eyes cramped?"

Qin Shan gave her a "You're hopeless" look, "You didn't notice any changes in the classroom?"

He Xiaoran immediately looked around the classroom, "Didn't find it? What's wrong?"

Qin Shan looked disappointed, "It's so slow!"

"speak English!"

Qin Shan said: "Those young masters are not here!"

"Brother Gongzi?" The first thing He Xiaoran thought of was Zhou Chenyuan. Zhou Chenyuan didn't come to class? She looked up at the seat where Zhou Chenyuan sat longest, the seat opposite her, and sure enough, no one was there.

In the past, Zong Tang or others would have taken a seat first, but today no one took a seat. She looked at the time and saw that class was about to begin.

No, Zhou Chenyuan is not the kind of student who skips classes!

"What happened to Zhou Chenyuan?" He Xiaoran asked curiously.

Qin Shan looked at her and said, "I knew you didn't know yet, but classmate Zhou is gone!"

He Xiaoran was stunned, "What do you mean by leaving?"

Zhao Zijing immediately turned back and explained: "The meaning of leaving is that classmate Zhou and his group of good friends left gently, just like they came gently back then, waving their hands and not taking away a single cloud!"

He Xiaoran asked: "You mean, he transferred to another school and left?"

Qin Shan nodded: "At first they said they came by airborne, and now they airborne and left. They stayed for exactly one year and left. I heard people say that those people came to our school as exchange students. So.

You can come when you want and leave when you want!"

He Xiaoran stared and didn't say a word for a long time, exchange student? Not really, right? If she really wanted to be an exchange student, it would be quite a shock to her. She thought she was plotting against others, but I'm sorry about Zhou Chenyuan. It turned out to be the Zhou family's plot.

She had no intention of letting any of the Zhou family's children really marry a woman of her status.

Qin Shan saw that his expression was ugly and asked: "He Xiaoran, are you okay? Didn't you say that the two of you broke up peacefully? Isn't that good? The two of them are completely inseparable. He will go wherever he likes.

It would be great to leave it wherever you like."

He Xiaoran was sitting there and suddenly hit his head on the table, "I don't know why, but I feel quite uncomfortable."

Zhao Zijing glanced at her: "He Xiaoran, do you know what you look like now? Like a scumbag who can't forget his ex-girlfriend!"

He Xiaoran turned away from the table and faced Zhao Zijing, "What? You were reprimanded by classmate Zhou Chenyuan, and you don't dare to say bad things even after the person left?"

Zhao Zijing: "..."

Zhao Zijing smiled and said: "I don't know why, but I always feel that classmate Zhou has eyes behind his back. How come he hears me every time I secretly say bad things about her?"

He Xiaoran's eyes were sleepy: "It's a big problem to be able to keep one's mouth shut. Your attention is all about gossip. He hates people gossiping about him the most. It's strange that he doesn't bear grudges against you."

Zhao Zijing immediately patted her heart and said, "Thank God he transferred to another school and left!"

Qin Shan hummed, "Of course you think it's good. Classmate Zhou always dislikes you and calls you a slut every day."

Zhao Zijing said angrily: "What do you want me to say?"

He Xiaoran put his hand on his chin and was in a daze, not knowing what he was thinking.

Qin Shan asked: "Are you okay?"

He Xiaoran shook his head, "What can happen to me?"

Qin Shan said, "I thought you were going to cry."

"What's there to cry about? We already said we should break up peacefully."

Qin Shan still gave her an "I don't believe it" look, but He Xiaoran didn't care.

Just leave, it's okay to leave, so that she won't be worried about going to the classroom every day, and can't help but look at Ji Yan's back. Her friends around her are always worried that she will be bullied by Zhou Chenyuan in school again.

He returned abroad and continued to be the fifth young master of his Zhou family, carefree and happy, as long as he didn't meet a thoughtful and evil woman like her.

Of course, you must not meet a bad and stupid person like Xiao Bailian, who will lower Zhou Chenyuan's taste.

Even so, He Xiaoran still felt a little sad after he returned. After he returned, he pulled the quilt over his head and lay down. There was a ping-ping-pong-pong sound in the kitchen, and Nan Zhao was cooking again.

Nan Zhao didn't lie. He really looked like someone who had studied cooking. His cooking skills were very good, and everyone who had eaten said he was good at it.

At He Xiaoran's strong request, Nan Zhao now makes an extra portion for He Miao every time. He Miao has a special taste and eating certain foods is good for her health, and Nan Zhao also takes care of it.

I don’t know how much time passed, but someone knocked on the door outside, and Nan Zhao’s voice rang out, “We’re ready to eat! He Xiaoran, please bring He Miao’s portion to her room!”

Every time it was time to eat, He Xiaomiao ate alone in her and He's small room.

He Xiaoran opened the door, and Nan Zhao asked, "Are you hiding alone in the room and crying?"

"Which of your eyes saw me crying? I was just sleepy and squinted for a while. I didn't know what was going on in my mind. Do you think you are acting? You can cry by covering your face?"

He Xiaoran sent He Miao's food over, and He Miao raised her head aggrievedly, "I want five bowls of rice today!"

He Xiaoran nodded, "When you finish eating, knock on the door and my sister will bring it to you."

He Miao brought the rice and vegetables, squatted under the table obediently, placed them on the small stool under the table, and began to eat.
Chapter completed!