National schoolmaster, too arrogant!

I feel shy about his apology, and I feel embarrassed to catch my head. "Don't worry, I just want to make complaints about it. You didn't know I lived here. And if it weren't for you, I'm afraid I'd still be waiting outside. "

Pei ziyao laughed, "you should be hungry, right? As an apology, or I'll cook and invite you to dinner? "

"Really?" Warm heart, a pair of beautiful eyes, you know, she never ate from morning till night, now she is starving.

"Well, I need some time to cook. During this time, you can put your luggage into the dormitory first. By the way, you don't know where you should live, do you? There are no people living on the first floor, and there are many empty rooms on the second floor... "

Before he finished his words, his warm heart said with a smile, "I know where I live. I'll go and put my luggage first."

Then she dragged her suitcase to the stairway.

Pei ziyao is a little curious about where she wants to live. After all, he wants to call her down for dinner later.

On the second floor, Pei ziyao thought warm heart was going into the corridor, but he saw her go straight to the third floor.

"Classmate Wen? Where are you going? " He couldn't help shouting at her.

"Go to my dorm."

"Where is your dormitory?"

"302."

Smell speech, Pei Zi Yao Leng is pour to draw a cool air.

He didn't know whether to say she was tough or not. He dared to live on the third floor!

Seeing her on the third floor, Pei ziyao followed her.

I saw her standing in front of the two opposite doors, hesitating.

There are only two rooms on the third floor.

Warm heart lift an eye to see this side, again see that side, how all have no house number, after all which side is 302?

Suddenly, I heard Pei ziyao's voice coming from the stairs, "do you really want to live on the third floor?"

"Yes, which side is 302?" Asked the warm heart.

Pei ziyao pointed a direction, "this way."

"Thank you." Warm heart finish saying, already push the door and enter.

Pei ziyao looks at the figure whose warm heart disappears, and his face is complicated.

Mouth that "do you know the third floor is cold territory, you live here will die miserably" words, Leng is not heard by the other side.

He stood in front of her dormitory door, raised his hand and hesitated to remind her again.

Finally, he put his hand down.

Can directly say to want to live 302, presumably should be someone deliberately arranged. The only one who dares to place his warm heart on the third floor is the old man of the Bo family.

Think must see in the old man with owe the favor of, cold should also not be too difficult for her.

He wants to see, what is the relationship between warm heart and cold?!

Ten minutes later, Bo Yihan came in from the outside and smelled the fragrance from the kitchen.

He walked into the kitchen and looked at Pei ziyao, who was busy in the kitchen. He said, "Yo? How did you cook? It's a rare sight in a hundred years. "

Pei ziyao's family is the leader of the catering industry in China.

Influenced by his childhood and a little bit of genetic talent, Pei ziyao's cooking is a five-star chef.

Unfortunately, this guy doesn't like to cook.

From living in the dormitory to now, Bo Yihan has eaten it twice.

Pei ziyao continued to focus on his cooking and said, "new people have moved into the imperial court. Of course, we have to celebrate."

"Who?" It seems that the imperial court is not small in scale. However, so far, there are only three qualified students in the school, and the new one is the fourth.