Blessed To Have Each Other In This Life

When Jiang Zhinuan said to write a letter, Wang Zilong was immediately resurrected with blood.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see how happy he is.

Mu Zi: "..."

Did she misunderstand something...

Mu Zi couldn't help but look at Zhuang Jia, and found that Zhuang Jia looked cheerful, nothing unusual.

Did she really misunderstand?

Mu Zi was really confused, so when Zhuang Jia went to the bathroom, Mu Zi hurriedly followed, pretending to be nonchalant and asked her casually: "When are you going to confess to your sweetheart?"

Zhuang Jia was taken aback by her question.

Mu Zi reminded her: "The last time I went to Taoshui Village, the goddess said that you will get what you want."

Zhuang Jia immediately collapsed, and said outrageously: "That goddess is indeed a liar! I liked him for so long, but he married someone else!"

Mu Zi looked astonished, "You... don't you like Wang Zilong?"

"Huh?" Zhuang Jia's eyes widened in surprise, "I like Wang Zilong? Zizi, are you kidding? How could I like him?!"

Mu Zi was more surprised than Zhuang Jia, and blurted out: "But I always thought you two were a pair! Isn't your relationship very good?"

Zhuang Jia: "..."

Zhuang Jia was speechless for a while, and sighed, "Zizi, you are sometimes very smart, but sometimes...

The tone is rather heavy.

"I and Wang Zilong are pure buddies." Zhuang Jia told Mu Zi seriously, "and the person he likes has always been Xiao Nuan, how can you mistake him for me and him?"

After finishing talking, before Mu Zi could react, Zhuang Jia exclaimed again: "Oh, don't Zhi Nuan misunderstand me and Wang Zilong?! What can I do... Oh, really sad! Both you and Zhi Nuan need to improve their emotional intelligence. !"

Mu Zi: "..."

Zhuang Jia returned to the restaurant anxiously, probably because she was afraid of being misunderstood again, so she deliberately sat farther away from Wang Zilong.

Jiang Zhinuan was just too crowded as Zhuang Jia and didn't care.

But Mu Zi was very depressed.

She remembered what Yang had said about herself last time, and wondered: Is my emotional intelligence really low?

Fortunately, she always thought... that she is the goddess of wisdom in people's hearts. It turns out that it's not like that...

This little episode caused Mu Zi's heart to be frustrated, and her understanding of herself has become more profound...

This practice dinner finally ended.

Wang Zilong went to checkout and was told by the waiter that someone had already paid.

Four people were surprised.

"Who paid the bill?" Zhuang Jia asked in surprise.

The waiter smiled and said, "It's a gentleman in seat 6."

They heard the words and looked over and saw several men sitting at table 6, one of whom happened to be Gu Liang.

Gu Liang noticed their gazes, raised his eyes and looked over, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he smiled and nodded at them.

They knew that the account was made by Gu Liang.

"Gu Shao has always been so handsome and demeanor." Zhuang Jia held his face with emotion, admiring Gu Liang's type of man very much.

Wang Zilong was very disdainful: "I am not moneyless, I want him to be troublesome."

"This chain restaurant is under the name of the Gu family. Gu Shao gave us free orders. It is a gentleman." Zhuang Jia disliked Wang Zilong, thinking that he didn't understand anything.

"I won't come here for dinner next time." Wang Zilong curled his lips.

Zhuang Jia laughed at him: "Do you think you can meet Shao Gu every time you come? Free orders every time? You want to be beautiful!"

Mu Zi silently observes the interaction between the two...

It's true...Although it seems to be intimate, there is no subtle affection between boys and girls, and it is indeed more like buddies...

Why didn't she find out before?

...

After dinner, it was getting late, and the four went home.

After Mu Zi went home, she found Murong Cheng sitting in the living room watching TV.

This is really rare. Since the start of school, Mu Zi has not seen Murong Cheng go home.

She put down her schoolbag and took an orange from the coffee table.

Murong Cheng stared at her closely, frowning, and asked negatively: "Where have you been today?"