After Mu Nanzhi said these words, her heartbeat accelerated a lot.

There is an element of nervousness and shyness in it, but more of it is caused by an inexplicable feeling when he looks at the man in front of him.

She didn't know how to describe this feeling. If she had to say it, maybe this was the wonderful reaction of love?

Mu Nanzhi had never experienced it before, so she didn't know if it counted, but she just met his gaze.

Everything around seemed to be condensed.

Only this pair of men and women with intertwined eyes remained.

After an unknown amount of time, the two suddenly looked at each other and smiled.

This is probably 'confirmed eyes', right? Wang Haoran thought secretly in his heart, and at the same time he was the first to break this beautiful tranquility:

"Are you free tonight?"

"Ah?!" Mu Nanzhi's slightly ruddy face showed some panic.

Isn't this too fast?

"Eat." Wang Haoran added two more words with an inexplicable smile.

Only then did Mu Nanzhi heave a sigh of relief, and at the same time gave him a reproachful look.

This guy obviously did it on purpose just now.

Pouting her lips slightly, she wanted to throw out the word "no time" in response to her teasing.

But for some reason, he suddenly felt aphasia, unable to say these two words.

"OK."

The strange thing is that when Mu Nanzhi said these two words, it was extremely smooth.

Demu Nanzhi himself was surprised and ashamed.

"See you that night." Wang Haoran showed a charming smile.

Mu Nanzhi waved his hand and watched Wang Haoran drive away.

After Wang Haoran's car completely disappeared from sight, Mu Nanzhi continued to stay for a while before turning his gaze away.

A little melancholy brilliance emerged in his eyes.

However, when thinking of the date at night, Mu Nanzhi's melancholy expressions were quickly overshadowed by joy.

Holding an oiled paper umbrella, as if holding a peerless treasure, he turned and walked towards the hotel.

Even the pace of walking is much lighter.

Back in the hotel room, Mu Nanzhi was thinking wildly while holding the oil-paper umbrella.

After an unknown amount of time, a doorbell rang outside the door.

Only then was Mu Nanzhi brought back to reality, and got up to open the door.

Bian Suwen walked in lightly, noticed Mu Nanzhi's abnormality, and said suspiciously:

"Why are you holding a paper umbrella?"

Mu Nanzhi was taken aback, only to realize that when he got up to open the door, he hadn't put down the oil-paper umbrella.

Embarrassed, he quickly put the oil-paper umbrella on the coffee table in the room.

But when I put it down, I was very careful, as if I was afraid of breaking it.

The more Bian Suwen looked at it, the more he felt strange. Looking at the oil-paper umbrella, he recalled Mu Nanzhi's attire in Muwang Pavilion, and suddenly said in a strange way:

"My sister, you won't meet Xu Xian, will you?"

The tone of the speech is obviously substituting Xiaoqing's role, and the words also have some half-joking meaning.

When she left the Muwang Pavilion, she was in a bit of a hurry, and she didn't change her green clothes, until now, she was still wearing the green clothes.

"Are you a fortune teller?" Mu Nanzhi asked strangely.

"Really?" Bian Suwen lost his voice in astonishment, and then became overjoyed. He stepped forward and grabbed Mu Nanzhi's hand, the fire of gossip burning in his heart, and urged:

"Tell me, what's going on?"

"It's nothing, I just exchanged contact information, and... invited me to dinner tonight." Mu Nanzhi's face showed a shyness that Bian Suwen had never seen before.

Bian Suwen was surprised, but also happy for Mu Nanzhi, "It's not a problem, I invited you to dinner, and it's still tonight, there must be something going on."

As he talked, the smile on his face restrained a little, "Why do you want to make an appointment at night, isn't this person impure?"

"Before my clothes got wet, it was a bit indecent, but he never looked sideways. How could he be that kind of person?" Mu Nanzhi argued.

But as soon as the words came out, I realized that something was wrong.

Bian Suwen was amazed, looked at Mu Nanzhi as if looking at a rare animal, and said with a broken smile:

"The heart of spring is rippling."

Mu Nanzhi looked embarrassed for a while, but he didn't refute anything, but sighed:

"What you said before is really true."

"Which sentence?" Bian Su asked, not understanding.

"The word love is really poisonous." Mu Nanzhi watched her and said slowly.

Bian Suwen was stunned, but felt the same way, and did not laugh at her, but sincerely wished:

"congratulation."

"It's still too early to say that." Mu Nanzhi suddenly sighed, feeling a little worried about gains and losses.

Bian Suwen saw it in his eyes, and vaguely guessed what his good sister was worried about.

"That's not your fault, why do you punish yourself with other people's mistakes?" Bian Su asked in relief.

"It's true to say so, but I am incomplete after all." Mu Nanzhi frowned.

"If that person likes you, he won't care about it at all. If he does, it can only prove that the person you love is not a good person. If he is not a good person, what's the point of liking him? Isn't it hurting yourself in the end? "Bian Su asked and started to explain.

"But..." Mu Nanzhi hesitated to speak.

"You're afraid he'll mind, but you can't let it go, are you?"

Bian Suwen felt a little bad. My good sister, I just met that person today, right? Why would you care this much.

She was really curious, what kind of man did Mu Nanzhi fall in love with, and he was so fascinated by her good sister?

"En." Mu Nanzhi nodded towards Bian Suwen.

Bian Suwen frowned. I really want to persuade Mu Nanzhi, if the other party really cares about that matter, then ignore him.

It can be seen that Mu Nanzhi is so worried about gains and losses, what if Mu Nanzhi really messes up this matter, and Mu Nanzhi will regret it for the rest of his life?

After thinking about it, Bian Su asked again:

"Can't you hide it from him? When you finally get to that point, I can help you hide it from him."

"Don't forget, I'm a doctor."

"I don't want to deceive him." Mu Nanzhi shook his head and rejected the proposal.

It's over, my good sister is too deep, right? Bian Suwen was worried, rubbed the space between his brows, and suggested:

"You can try him out and see if he minds you... If you don't mind, then you can say it clearly, if you mind, then we can discuss it later, what do you think?"

When Mu Nanzhi heard this, his eyes lit up slightly.

Bian Su asked to observe the words and expressions, and naturally saw Mu Nanzhi's intention, and continued:

"If you think it's feasible, you should tentatively ask him as early as possible, preferably during dinner tonight."

"No, I'll just go with you. I'm really curious, did you meet Xu Xian or Pan An?"