Metropolis: Start to reward a commercial street

Chapter 303: This Is My Boyfriend

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Yang Zixing was driving the car while listening to Tang Shiran talking next to him.

He didn't expect this little girl to look harmless to humans and animals, and he didn't expect to have a black belly.

Is this helping Nie Xiaowen check?

"Hehe, Shiran, I have your cousin."

"So what? You and my cousin are not married. Besides, successful men always have a lot of temptations around them. It's normal."

Tang Shiran looked familiar with world affairs.

That tone didn't look like a college student at all.

"Eh, Brother Zixing, there are very few people like you around me, so I am a little curious about what your life is like."

"Me? I go to and from get off work every day. As for what you said... I just drive a Maserati, it's not such a good car. Where can my sister get hooked so easily."

Yang Zixing chuckles.

Fortunately, I have never done anything to apologize to Nie Xiaowen, otherwise the guilty conscience will probably be seen by the little girl Tang Shiran.

"Really? Looks like Brother Xing is a little different from what I thought?"

"Oh? What kind of person do you think I am?"

Yang Zixing suddenly became interested.

"Of course he is a good person, otherwise why would he come here to take me to school? You say yes?"

Tang Shiran squinted and smiled.

Although her smile is sweet, she always feels uneasy.

It seemed that all the careful thoughts in her heart had been seen through by her.

Yang Zixing smiled and said nothing.

In my heart, I have a new understanding of this cousin. She speaks eloquently, and it is indeed not a fuel-efficient lamp.

This is completely different from Nie Xiaowen.

I think when Yang Zixing knew her, Nie Xiaowen was as pure as a white lotus.

Even now, it is not much complicated.

Tang Shiran was not talking when she saw it, and she didn't know if she already had the answer, or how.

Half an hour later, Xinghai University.

When Yang Zixing drove into the campus, it still attracted a lot of people's attention.

Especially at the beginning of school, there are people everywhere in the school.

Although there are many business series cars like Mercedes-Benz and Audi, there are still relatively few cars like Maserati.

Yang Zixing sent directly to Tang Shiran's dormitory.

"You're there, let's go down."

"Wow, Brother Zixing, don't you want to watch me go upstairs with such a weak woman carrying such a big suitcase? Isn't that too pity for Xiangyu, right?"

Tang Shiran covered his mouth and made a surprised look.

It seems hard to imagine that your straight male behavior can catch my cousin.

"It turns out that you also know that your suitcase is so heavy, so why do you have to bring so many things?"

Yang Zixing blinked.

Said very confidently.

At first he thought that Tang Shiran didn't think he was important, but it seemed clear.

No wonder Nie Xiaowen had been asking Nie Xiaowen to pick her up before, it was clear that she was looking for coolies.

"Oh, Brother Zixing, I'm a girl. Of course girls use a lot of things, so naturally they are heavier when put together."

Tang Shiran said coquettishly.

She has tried this trick repeatedly, because she looks pretty and is popular in school. Usually, as long as there is something like a baby, the boys will help her.

But wanting to use beauty tricks to deal with Yang Zixing is a bit whimsical.

After all, the scenes that Haidilaoyue company boss has seen are far more than those of college boys.

"But I will be very tired even if I mention it. You will have to work a little bit on your own. Besides, this is a female dormitory and it is not convenient for me to go in."

Yang Zixing did not accept the move at all.

He came because of Nie Xiaowen. If he hadn't agreed to Nie Xiaowen, Yang Zixing would not come, so he would arrange Wei Xiaoqiang to do it for him.

How can he let him do it himself?

Unexpectedly, this Tang Shiran, a ghost girl, had an inch and even climbed up.

"Oh, Brother Zixing, it's okay. Now during the start of school, many boys enter the girls' dormitory. Look at those people."

Tang Shiran pointed to the men and women in the past.

Because it is the new school year, there are naturally many newcomers.

Those sophomores and juniors are just like hungry tigers.

They all know that when the schoolgirls stay in school for the first half of the semester and recognize their true colors, they probably won't have a chance.

"Oh……"

Yang Zixing suddenly realized.

"So this is ah?"

"Look, Zixing, you are my future cousin anyway, shouldn't you be better to my future sister-in-law?"

Tang Shiran blinked her eyes, ecstatic in her heart.

"It's no wonder you are looking for me. It turns out that the sophomore elder sister doesn't want anyone and can't find someone to help. That's why I pestered me."

The corner of Yang Zixing's mouth rose slightly.

Tang Shiran's smile froze for an instant, and he said unhappily, "Who said I didn't want it? I'm a foreign language department flower! The boys chasing me can line up from the gate of the dormitory to the gate of the school!"

"Since you are so attractive, that sentence can not call a group of people, why do you have to help me."

Yang Zixing blinked.

Does he seem to be hardworking?

This Tang Shiran had to hold him tight.

As he was talking, a boy came over.

Seeing Tang Shiran's face was full of surprise: "Shiran, are you here too? How about I help you carry the box up!"

It seems that she is also one of her suitors, very eager.

Just when the boy was about to walk up, Tang Shiran suddenly put his arm around Yang Zixing's arm and said coldly: "No, my boyfriend will help me pick it up, right?"

what?!

boyfriend?!

The boy was taken aback, just about to speak, he saw Maserati behind them again, and asked in amazement: "This car, is your boyfriend's?"

"Yes, otherwise he walked with me to school?"

Tang Shiran seemed to be a different person at this moment, eloquent and aggressive.

"Eh, I..."

Yang Zixing looked blank.

When did he become Tang Shiran's boyfriend? Besides, he doesn't want to be of an age group.

"Stop talking, help, please!"

Tang Shiran's lips moved, using a voice that only the two of them could hear.

Yang Zixing hesitated to speak, but finally gave up.

And the boy looked at Maserati with a look of envy on his face, then gave Yang Zixing a meaningful look, and then left in silence.

Obviously in his opinion, he did not have the strength to compete with Yang Zixing at all.

People drive Maserati and have nothing, so how can they be tough in front of the girl they like.

Tang Shiran let out a sigh of relief when he saw the boy walk away.