Reborn Girl: Prince Charming's Hot Wife

C2259 She Actually Made an Appointment in the Small Apartment?



C2259 She Actually Made an Appointment in the Small Apartment?

Monday, freshmen officially reinstated.    

    

The life in the Ivory Tower was fresh and full of variables. Gong Suhe was dragged to the opera club by Wang Xinran. When she finished filling out the registration form, she realized that she had been fooled.    

    

Why did she have to perform a play every month in the future?    

    

She did not know how to do it! Could she act as a prop or a tree?    

    

But her time was full. After the last afternoon class, Gong Suhe sent a message to Zhai Xingchen, "Zhai Xingchen, the treatment starts tonight. Do you have time?"    

    

Before Zhai Xingchen received the message, he had been in a dilemma for a long time.    

    

Yesterday, when he came out of the research institute, he asked Uncle Xu to bring him to buy shorts.    

    

The two of them went to the shopping mall for a long time and finally chose two five-piece pants. This was the shortest one that Zhai Xingchen could accept.    

    

At this moment, he was in the dormitory. He looked at the two pants and finally put a white one into his schoolbag without any fear of death.    

    

He replied to Gong Suhe as if nothing had happened, "I don't have class tonight. Can I do it at seven?"    

    

Gong Suhe replied, "Yes. Can you go to the laboratory that we specialize in?"    

    

Zhai Xingchen immediately rejected her. " There are other people there. Can we go to a quiet place?"    

    

Gong Suhe thought about it and said, "Oh, there is a small apartment next to the school. That place is quiet."    

    

When Zhai Xingchen saw the news, his mind suddenly rang.    

    

He had a headache. Why would Gong Suhe meet at such a place?    

    

That day, he told her that girls must be wary and learn to protect themselves.    

    

Did she forget again?    

    

Or perhaps, it was because of him that she had agreed to meet in the small apartment?    

    

When he thought of this, Zhai Xingchen's heartbeat instantly sped up.    

    

When he replied, it was unknown what he was thinking in his mind. He only felt that his entire body was a little hot. "Okay."    

    

At 6: 50 PM, Zhai Xingchen arrived at the apartment building next to the school.    

    

His throat was dry. He realized that he could not lower the temperature no matter how hard he tried.    

    

In his line of sight, Gong Suhe's figure quickly appeared. She was carrying a schoolbag and when she saw him, she quickly walked over.    

    

Every step she took was stepping on his heart.    

    

"I investigated the place ahead of time."    

    

Gong Suhe's face was serious, "Special privacy."    

    

Zhai Xingchen: ... "" He was about to suffocate.    

    

Gong Suhe walked in front, while Di Xingchen's heart was racing. Follow behind.    

    

Until he found out that Gong Suhe had passed by an apartment building and did not stop at the door of the last unit when she passed by.    

    

He could not help but ask, "Are we not going up?"    

    

Gong Suhe looked at Zhai Xingchen in puzzlement. "Where are we going?"    

    

After she finished speaking, she suddenly pointed to the front. "We are here!"    

    

Zhai Xingchen followed her line of sight and saw an empty bench behind a row of greenery. Due to years of disrepair, it had long rusted.    

    

Gong Suhe took out the newspaper from her schoolbag and excitedly went to lay it out. "It's done!"    

    

Zhai Xingchen: ... "" So, the apartment that he had been so nervous for so long was not in the apartment, but downstairs?    

    

He turned his wheelchair lightly and came to the bench. He asked a question that he had been worried about for the whole day: "Do you need to change your shorts?"    

    

Gong Suhe blinked in confusion. "Oh, my mother said she doesn't need them."    

    

Zhai Xingchen: ... "" He silently put down his schoolbag with his shorts on.    

    

"I wiped the chair in advance, don't worry."    

    

Gong Suhe did not care about Zhai Xingchen's dilemma at all.    

    

She quickly entered the role of a doctor. Her expression was serious and serious. "Lie down. When I perform the acupuncture later, if you have any feelings, you must tell me in time."    

    

"Okay."    

    

Zhai Xingchen nodded.    

    

For some reason, Gong Suhe felt that his tone was a little aggrieved.    

    

So she comforted him, "Don't be afraid. I'm very skilled. I can't stab you to death."    

    


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