The buddhist girl transmigrated into a book - chapter 251

Jiang Nan deserved to be the prodigal playboy in the future, and his brain was already full of that kind of mess at a young age.

But……

In addition to the element of watching a good show, why did it seem to have some acceptance of her?

Bo Huan hesitated for a while, “Don’t you not like me?”

Jiang Nan looked inexplicably, “Why will I dislike you?”

Bo Huan lowered her head and looked at the road under her feet, “As I like him.”

Jiang Nan exclaimed, “I don’t have a relationship with him. You like him, why will I dislike you?”

Knowing that Jiang Nan had misunderstood her, Bo Huan explained, “No, I mean you are his good friend. If you don’t dislike me, do you think I can be with him?”

Jiang Nan rolled his eyes.

As Cheng Zhi’s best brother, since he didn’t dislike her, from another angle, wouldn’t he be a powerful helper for her?

Jiang Nan said, “Although Cheng Zhi’s choice is right, he will not be influenced by others at all. But if you need me to say good things about you, I can do that.”

Bo Huan smiled, “Thank you.” 

She didn’t expect that she would get the support of Cheng Zhi’s friend first. That was really a surprise.

When she arrived at Cheng Zhi’s house, Bo Huan realized that although the house was brightly lit, there weren’t many people in it.

Mr. Cheng was busy managing the company, and was rarely at home.

As for Cheng Zhi’s father, it was rare for him to come back once a year.

Therefore, in this huge and luxurious house, apart from Cheng Zhi, there were only the housekeeper, maid and cook.

Jiang Nan was familiar with the house and walked to the second floor, “Xiaosi is either sleeping or playing games.”

Bo Huan glanced around.

This old house was very different from what she remembered.

In fact, this was the first time she saw the house in her two lifetimes.

But in fact, in her previous life, she saw the appearance of it from a certain reality show.

The special guest of that issue was Gu Mian.

The Cheng house back then was obviously much warmer. There were many green plants, decorations, and an old white-haired fox. The little fox was very old and had very sparse hair, but Gu Mian and her daughter loved him very much.

“Come!” Jiang Nan’s energetic tone interrupted Bo Huan’s memory.

She pursed her lips and said, “Coming right away.”

Jiang Nan deliberately knocked on the door twice and opened Cheng Zhi’s room door. As expected, Cheng Zhi was playing a game.

Bo Huan squeezed in from behind Jiang Nan, heard the passionate sound of the game on the computer, glanced at Cheng Zhi, who did not have the slightest illness on his face, and asked, “Didn’t you have a cold?”

Cheng Zhi said without shame, “Yes.”

Bo Huan hesitated for two seconds before asking, “However, you don’t look sick at all.”

“I got a runny nose this morning.”

“What about now?”

Jiang Nan laughed and exposed Cheng Zhi’s lie relentlessly, “Now that it looks like he can still play games, I know he has no sickness at all.”

Just after the game ended, Cheng Zhi quit the game, and then slowly turned to their direction.

He ignored the jokes from his good friend and asked, “Why are you here?”

Jiang Nan who just exposed his good brother, and now sold Bo Huan mercilessly, “Hey, when she heard you have a cold, she was worried to death. She had to come to see you to rest assured.”

Bo Huan’s eyes widened, and finally had a new understanding of Jiang Nan’s shamelessness.

Didn’t he know what a gentleman was?

Didn’t he know that girls all cherished their self-esteem?

He actually sold her just like that, without hesitation.

Jiang Nan in high school was really unpleasant.

Perhaps seeing Bo Huan’s embarrassment and shyness at the moment, Cheng Zhi took the initiative to say, “Don’t worry about him, he has always been like this since childhood.”

Jiang Nan chuckled.

Bo Huan put the lunch box on Cheng Zhi’s table, “Have you had dinner?”

Cheng Zhi was a little surprised, “Not yet.”

Bo Huan explained, “I thought you had a cold, so I specially prepared some light food for you… But since you are not sick, then…”

Before she finished speaking, Cheng Zhi had already opened the food box.

There were three layers.

The first layer was a variety of fruits, kiwi, dragon fruit, small tomatoes, and grapes. The matching red and green looked very beautiful.

The second layer was corn fungus pork rib soup.

The third layer was a full layer of vegetable and lean meat porridge.

This meal box full of sincerity made Cheng Zhi surprised.

These things were all he liked.

Whether it was the four fruits on the first layer, the soup on the second, or the porridge on the third, he liked them very much.