City: I Am Perfect And Arrogant, The Heroine Cries For Control

Chapter 8: Zhang Anren's Confession 【Kneeling For Flowers, Rewarding And Voting Support! 】

"Fair trade?"

When Jiang Nansun heard Su Han's words, she felt a little uncomfortable in her heart. She didn't know what was going on, but she just felt a little uncomfortable.

Zhang Anren called back her favorite sweet and sour pork ribs.

She used to have a lot of appetite.

But in such an instant, he didn't have much appetite.

Appetite is greatly reduced.

I think my favorite sweet and sour pork ribs are not so fragrant anymore.

"Nan Sun, why don't you eat?"

Zhang Anren noticed this and asked her suspiciously.

He knew that Jiang Nansun liked sweet and sour pork ribs the most. In order to get this dish, he queued up for a long time to get it.

It can be said to be full of sincerity.

"I am full."

Jiang Nansun replied with a smile.

It was difficult for her to say, she suddenly lost her appetite somehow, so she could only say that she was full.

"I am full?"

Zhang Anren was even more puzzled now, he only ate a little food when he saw Jiang Nansun.

Although she doesn't have much appetite.

When you can eat sweet and sour pork ribs in advance, you can finish one serving.

How can I be full today after eating just a little bit?

Zhang Anren felt that Jiang Nansun must have encountered something. Thinking of the design drawing of the homestay mentioned earlier, he was so blessed that he quickly said: "Nan Sun, are you thinking about the design of your aunt's house? Don't worry about this. Wrap it on me︱, and I will make a beautiful design."

Although my major is engineering cost, I am not very good at design.

However, as a recognized top student in the Department of Architecture, Zhang Anren is confident that he can still design a blueprint that satisfies Jiang Nansun.

As a top student, this level of self-confidence is a must.

"Thank you, Zhang Anren, I don't bother you anymore."

Jiang Nansun glanced at the design drawings in the budget statement, shook his head slightly, and said.

"Hey, Nansun, what else do we need to say to thank you?"

Zhang Anren snorted and said with a smile: "Also, don't say whether it's troublesome or not. Your business is my business. No trouble, no trouble at all."

Jiang Nansun didn't speak, picked up the chopsticks and continued to eat.

She was afraid that if she didn't eat, Zhang Anren would ramble on and on.

If it was in the past, not only would she not be disgusted when she heard these words, but she would also feel very sweet, with a sweet feeling in her heart︱.

but today?

Is Zhang Anren sincere to me, or is he pretending?

Does he really have a girlfriend whom he has been talking about for many years?

She thought silently in her heart.

The more I thought about it, the more hesitant I became, and the more I thought about it.

not far away.

Su Han silently calculated the project budget statement of Jianye Building, while doing calculations, he noticed the increase of 'money'.

Although it was only a penny per second, as time went by and he saw more and more money, his mood became more ︱happy. .

In today's society, money is everything.

With money, you can have almost everything.

It is easy to spend money, but difficult to earn money.

Things like this that you can easily get money without doing anything, really make people feel at ease.

"Ding dong, the host focuses on his work, has a meticulous attitude, and gains the attribute charm of getting twice the result with half the effort, which can greatly improve the efficiency of work."

"As the owner of Perfect Shenhao, you can enjoy all kinds of little surprises brought by life in real time."

Wonderful.

Hearing the notification sound from the system, the corners of Su Han's mouth slightly raised, and his mood became even more joyful.

This system is broad.

Powerful enough.

In this way, his attitude of calculating the project budget report became more and more focused.

When did Jiang Nansun and Zhang Anren finish their lunch?

I don't know when I left.

The sun was high.

Beep beep——!

There were piercing cicadas chirping one after another in the air. The temperature was so high that the air in the campus seemed to be distorted.

On the boulevard.

"Zhang Anren, don't see me off. I have an appointment with Suo Suo. She is waiting for me at the school gate. Go back quickly."

Jiang Nansun said to Zhang Anren.

"All right, Nansun, take out the parasol and put it on." Zhang Anren pointed to the sky and said, "It's too hot, don't suffer from heat stroke."

"Well, I see, you go back."

Jiang Nansun said.

"Nan Sun."

Zhang Anren looked at her, hesitant to speak.

"What's wrong?"

Jiang Nansun seemed to have guessed what Zhang Anren wanted to say.

She had some expectation in her heart, but also some resistance, afraid that he would really say it.

Very conflicted emotions.

She didn't know what was going on, and her emotions seemed a little contradictory, which was very strange.

"Can you be my girlfriend?"

Zhang Anren plucked up his courage, and finally spoke out the thoughts that had been pent up in his heart for a long time.

Saying this sentence seemed to take all the strength in his body.

His face ︱ was slightly reddened.

Eyes|looks full of anticipation.

He knew that Jiang Nansun also had a crush on him.

In school.

Only him.

Only Zhang Anren and Jiang Nansun are so close.

Other boys, whether they are from the Department of Architecture or other departments, have never had this kind of opportunity.

It's something he's always been proud of.

heard the words.

Jiang Nansun was silent.

She raised her eyes, and it took a while before she replied, "Let me think about it again, please?"

"Well, I was too impatient, Nansun."

Zhang Anren said with a smile.

He knew that Jiang Nansun wanted to be a graduate student wholeheartedly.

In love, this girl is very traditional.

Her family also arranged many blind dates for her, but she refused them all.

Although Jiang Nansun did not immediately agree to his confession.

But he is confident.

I feel that sooner or later I will be able to win the white moonlight in front of me.

She also has a crush on herself.

I can feel it clearly.

"Zhang Anren, go back."

Jiang Nansun took out the parasol from her bag, stretched it open and hit it on the head. Her bag was swollen and contained a small stack of project budget reports.

"Um."

Zhang Anren hummed, but didn't turn around and leave.

"Nan Sun, have you looked at your aunt's house, the room size and the layout of the house?"

he asked.

"not yet."

Jiang Nansun shook his head and said.

"Then when you go to see it, I will go with you."

Zhang Anren smiled.

"okay."

Jiang Nansun nodded.

After all, she still has a good impression of Zhang Anren. After being in contact with him for so long, it is impossible to completely deny this boy just because of someone's words.

She came to school today to ask Zhang Anren for help.

There is no reason to refuse.

"That's fine, Nansun, just call me when the time comes."

Zhang Anren said with a smile on his face.

"Um."

Jiang Nansun waved his hand and left.

Zhang Anren watched her go away, until she disappeared from sight, then he turned and walked to the office.

After returning to the office.

Zhang Anren frowned.

Because, to be honest, he is not that good at design.

Subconsciously.

Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at Su Han who was sitting not far away.