It's An An again...
A hint of confusion flashed across Chu Siyuan's angular and handsome face.
Who is that An An that makes my schoolmate miss him so much
It must be someone she loves very much and who hurt her deeply, otherwise the school girl wouldn't have kept getting drunk and cried while holding a beer bottle tonight.
Thinking of Qiao Muer's face crying silently in anxiety, Chu Siyuan felt pity for a girl for the first time.
"Well, we're home. Junior, please enter the password."
“School sister… password? Hehe… An An, you actually called me school sister, hehe…” Qiao Muer curled her lips and smiled, as if she had heard something extremely funny.
Fortunately, although her speech was a little incoherent, she still recognized the combination lock in front of her.
Extending her slender index finger, Qiao Muer pressed the combination lock "beep beep beep".
Um
But, once, twice, and three times, the password was wrong every time.
After five consecutive times, the combination lock was locked.
The password is incorrect. If you have tried the wrong password more than five times, please reset it from the inside or wait two hours and try again.
When Qiao Muer heard the voice prompt, her beautiful almond eyes widened: "Hey, An An... She said the password is wrong. How could it be wrong? It's obviously this password..."
When Chu Siyuan saw this scene, a look of surprise finally appeared on his handsome face.
The school girl was so drunk that she entered the wrong password five times in a row.
However, the password can only be tried again after two hours. She was so drunk and the temperature in the corridor was so low that waiting here for two hours was definitely not an option.
Chu Siyuan was just about to take Qiao Muer, who had fallen asleep again, downstairs to see if he could ask the property management for help, when the sound of the apartment door being unlocked was heard from the originally closed door.
The door in front of me opened from the inside.
Chu Siyuan saw a man with black hair, blue eyes, handsome features but extremely cold, as if his whole body was covered in a layer of frost appear in front of him.
The other person looked at him with an extremely cold gaze, but when those blue eyes fell on Qiao Muer's face in his arms, they revealed an unfathomable dark light.
"Thank you for sending Mu'er back." The mixed-race man opened his thin lips, his voice low and cold as if biting through ice.
Before Chu Siyuan could react, he felt his arms lighten, and Qiao Muer, who was originally in his arms, was coldly taken away by the other party.
"You're welcome. My junior drank too much at the dinner party today, and another female classmate was supposed to take her home. But that classmate accidentally sprained her waist and couldn't carry the junior, so she asked me to do it instead."
From the cold hostility emanating from the man in front of him, Chu Siyuan roughly guessed his identity.
In order to avoid causing too much trouble to Qiao Muer, he deliberately explained: "This is the first day that I met my junior sister. I am a senior who is one year older than her. My name is Chu Siyuan."
Yue Zheng held the unconscious Qiao Muer firmly in his arms, his narrow and cold eyes narrowed: "You carried her home on the first day we met, are all the seniors from H University so enthusiastic?"
As Qiao Mu'er's man, Yue Zheng could certainly feel what this man was thinking of Mu'er.
He is so authoritarian and jealous, and has the possessiveness and desire for control that are ingrained in the Lu family.
Any man who dared to peek at Mu'er would be exposed under his sharp gaze.
Chu Siyuan didn't expect the mixed-race man to be so direct. He was stunned for a moment, but laughed the next second: "Oh, yes, you are right. Our seniors at H University are indeed very enthusiastic. But I admit that although today is the first time I have met Junior Sister Qiao, I have a very good impression of her." (To be continued)