Space Businesswoman: Rebirth of a Peerless Doctor

Chapter 157

He didn't know the girl, so how did he call Chufeng by the name?

Is the new teacher so familiar with the students?

Feng Chuchu silently lit a candle for Zhong Siqi's IQ.

She doubted that she knew a fake Zhong Siqi, why all she had heard in her previous life was that Zhong Siqi was very cold, had a very high IQ, and often took people's lives invisible.

He is still the heir of the Zhong family, the first business family in country Z. With such a noble and glamorous identity, why does he become so stupid and cute when he comes to the girl?
Where is the IQ high!How cold is it!

He's clearly a stinky, naive kid!

Lu Xingzhou's eyes flicked between the two in confusion, why did she feel that the aura of these two people was not right.

It has to be said that Lu Xingzhou's intuition is correct.

Feng Chu Chu E came out of his guts, and a new idea appeared in his mind.

She nodded thoughtfully, "Maybe there really is such a coincidence in the world? But my little nephew doesn't like to talk very much, he's super cold, like an ice cube, stuffy bun, and he's very unpleasant. You don't have a personality similar to him, do you?"

There was a strange light in the girl's eyes, she stared straight at Zhong Siqi, and when she saw that he was about to speak, she added, "If you have the same personality as him, it would be too unscientific."

Zhong Siqi squinted his eyes, his slender eyelashes blocked his eyes, unable to see his thoughts clearly, completely rejecting others thousands of miles away.

In fact, he is thinking about his usual performance, is he really very cold? ...

Still bored?Still not likable?
Could it be that Feng Chuchu hates herself very much?

But he remembered that many women were sticking to him, and group after group of people continued to confess their love to him...

"It seems that you really have exactly the same personality as him."

The girl sighed, deliberately prolonging the tone of "exactly the same".

Before Feng Chuchu could say anything else, Zhong Siqi decisively interrupted her next words.

"Of course not, I talk a lot."

"Really?"

Feng Chuchu smiled, completely looking like she had succeeded in a trick.

She would like to see how Zhong Siqi, who usually follows the principle of conciseness and conciseness, can hold back his words and shape the so-called image of what he said.

"Ah."

Zhong Siqi nodded, still the same as before.

"It's just you who talk too much, and it's over with a single word? Just dismiss me like this? You don't talk as much as I do. I see you..."

Feng Chuchu expressed doubts, her cheeks puffed up, she looked very cute.

...It seems to be exposed?A famous chatterbox character from a very popular movie appeared in Zhong Siqi's mind.

"Why don't you believe it? Even if you don't believe it. The fact is, no matter what you say, I am not your little nephew. It doesn't help how you try to tease me. Even if you miss your little nephew, I will not him……"

Zhong Siqi turned on the eloquent mode, and the traces of imitation in the words were so heavy that Feng Chuchu couldn't help but burst out laughing.

God, Zhong Siqi put on a dead face that others owed him 800 million yuan, and he spoke this kind of Tang monk-style nagging, but it happened to be in a serious tone, with no fluctuations in the tone, as if he was reading from a textbook.

The huge contrast is really too funny.

Zhong Siqi looked at the girl expressionlessly. She was lying on the table with her face buried in her arms and her body trembling and twitching slightly.

Is she epileptic?
This question swirled in the man's mind.

(End of this chapter)