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Chapter 38 Then I will secretly(2/2)

Guan Qiuhe hummed: "Come back so late?"

"get out of class just finished?"

"Absolutely." Fang Nian replied with a smile.

Let’s go to the fifth floor together.

After Fang Nian politely said good night, he opened the door of 502 and walked in.

"Bang~" shut the door to Guan Qiuhe's good night.

Guan Qiuhe looked at the closed door, bit her lip, turned around, opened the door and walked into 501...

It was still early, but Fang Nian did not go to the study to sit and code on his mobile phone as usual. He just wrote two chapters smoothly in the Internet cafe. The number of words is enough for today.

Looking at the empty and simple study room, Fang Nian muttered: "I have to go to the city to buy something when the royalties come in."

"I just happened to open a securities account."

After taking a shower and going to the bedroom, Fang Nian scratched his head and realized that his stay was far from comfortable.

"They all have to be replaced."

When I was jogging the next morning, I met Guan Qiuhe. Fang Nian smiled and said hello: "Good morning, Sister He."

Guan Qiuhe, who was originally expressionless, bit his inner lip lightly with his teeth and showed a smile: "Good morning."

"Xiao Fang, did you hear the sound of the door closing last night?"

Fang Nian: "???"

Monk Zhang Er was confused, and he was talking about this at this moment.

"Did I disturb you?"

So Fang Nian asked tentatively.

Guan Qiuhe snorted: "No!"

Then he ran away quickly and left the employee community.

Fang Nian scratched his head: "What happened last night?"

"Before closing the door..."

Then Fang Nian almost knew the reason.

"Okay, don't guess what a woman is thinking."

If Fang Nian knew that his quick hands might have caused Guan Qiuhe's good night to be locked out, he would have waited.

After all, this is too rude.

But this also let him know that Guan Qiuhe is actually just a young girl.

Hold a grudge.

After that morning when Guan Qiuhe was inexplicably angry, every time I met him again, I would always see a smiling face.

It's like it's never happened before.

Maybe this is because women’s tempers come and go quickly?

Fang Nian thought.

In this way, time passed day by day, and it was Saturday...

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Broken bowl.
Chapter completed!
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