C9 The Fallen Flowers

Nangong Jin's words were unintentional, but those who heard it were thoughtful.

Kang Nuo was stunned for a moment. He really didn't expect Nangong Jin to say such a thing. Jian Ming also paused for a moment and became silent. For a moment, the atmosphere was a little awkward.

They had a good relationship. Jian Ming was good at taking care of people and was very gentle to everyone, but no one had ever thought of this.

It should be said that this was impossible. First of all, Kang Nuo was the next heir to the Lancarlos, and he was the only son. He would definitely find a beautiful and capable wife to help him.

Secondly, both of them were men. There was something wrong with their gender.

Nangong Jin was only joking to begin with and did not have any superfluous intentions. However, he did not think that the atmosphere would suddenly become awkward.

Nangong Jin was constantly using his limited brain cells to find a topic to ease the awkwardness, but Kang Nuo smiled and said:

"Of course! Ming will definitely live with me for the rest of his life!"

Although his words were far-fetched, it did alleviate this strange silence.

The few of them poked and poked at each other a few more times, and then the strange atmosphere disappeared.

Jian Ming did not say anything. He tilted his head and looked at Kang Nuo who was resting on his shoulder with his long and wide hands. He shook his head and smiled helplessly.

This hand would one day wear the Lancarlos family head's earl's ring and grow up. It would not be the impulsive Kang Nuo who always stuck to him, right?

The few of them walked all the way to the outside of the school, chatting and laughing as they walked. Not too far away, a restaurant that looked rather luxurious walked in.

"This seems to be the best restaurant around the school. I've never been here before, I wonder how it tastes like. . . "

Yih Lan curled her lips and sized up the decorations of the entire restaurant.

The pure white crystal chandelier, yellow wood walls and floor gave people a more comfortable feeling. However, compared to their home, it was really too bad.

"Alright, alright, do you think this is your home? Do whatever you want?" Nangong Jin rolled his eyes at Yih Lan, speechless. He pulled out the chair in the room and sat down.

Jian Ming looked around. There were fresh and refined decorations, and there were bonsai decorations in every room.

The huge table was covered with a brown golden cloth with a hook on the side. It was neat and smooth, and there were a few white roses that had just been folded in the middle.

The air was filled with the fragrance of the white roses. Compared to the luxurious villa that Kang Nuo was used to living in,

Deep down, he really liked this kind of intimate, natural, and fresh house.

However, the white roses were not broken. He did not like it because the fallen flowers, no matter how beautiful they were, would wither.

"I think it's alright, it's pretty good. " Jian Ming looked at the entire private room and gave his own opinion.

Yih Lan did not have anyone to pull a chair for her, but Kang Nuo habitually helped Jian Ming pull a chair. He sat down next to Jian Ming and said,

"I also think it's okay. "

Nangong Jin and Yih Lan rolled their eyes at Kang Nuo. They were too lazy to say it clearly, but they were cursing in their hearts.

You haven't even raised your head since you came in. Take a look? Is this really your point of view?

However, Kang Nuo automatically ignored their speechless gazes and turned to speak to Jian Ming.

Seeing Kang Nuo pull a chair for himself, Jian Ming sat down naturally. Although pulling a chair was something a man did for a lady. . . But. . . It didn't seem to be that important anymore.