An Yin cleared her throat, "Chief."

"It's getting late." Rong Xun's tone was faint.

“…”

It's only been around six o'clock, okay?

An Yin grinded her teeth secretly, and the men in the army were indeed very worthy of being beaten.

Rong Xun glanced at An Yin's hand and saw that she was empty, "Where is the luggage?"

“What luggage?”

“Don’t you sign up today?”

"Yes."

"What are you bringing to school?"

“Upstairs.”

Rong Xun wiped out the cigarette butts, opened the door and got out of the car, entered the East Pavilion, and walked straight upstairs.

An Yin quickly followed.

Rong Xun had never entered An Yin's room, but he was proficient in reconnaissance techniques. From the moment An Yin exposed her face at the window, he could accurately determine which room An Yin lived in.

Rong Xun had long legs. When An Yin arrived, Rong Xun was already waiting at the door of her room.

"Is there anyone in the room?" Rong Xun glanced at the door.

"No." An Yin answered honestly.

Rong Xun opened the door, glanced at the room, his eyes fell on the bed, and the quilt that had been kicked open was circled into a ball.

When An Yin heard that Rong Xun was coming, she was just going downstairs and didn't take care of the bed. She followed Rong Xun's sight and saw her messy bed, she came into the house in a panic and went to take care of the bed.

Rong Xun stepped forward, "You usually do this?"

"How is that possible?" An Yinxiong, it was him who suddenly came, and she had no time to clean up.

When Rong Xun stared at her, she should not be ungrateful when she did what she usually did.

Rong Xun glanced at her and did not continue the topic, "Have you packed your things?"

"It's just that I'm not cleaning up the daily necessities."

"Go clean up."

His voice was low and nice, but his imperative tone made An Yin frown.

She is not his soldier, why should she listen to him?

An Yin muttered in her heart, but the person walked into the bathroom.

Rong Xun looked at the wrinkled sheets on the bed. An Yin was so nervous that she was not quite flat before, she shook the quilt and folded it again.

An Yin packed up her towel and toothbrush and saw Rong Xun twisting her suitcase and walking towards the door.

She was afraid that she would be busy, so before leaving, she habitually glanced over the room and found that her bed sheet was not wrinkled, and her quilt was folded into tofu pieces.

“…”

Rong Xun walked to the door and saw An Yin following him. He turned around and saw An Yin staring at the quilt and was stunned, "Don't you leave?"

An Yin came back to her senses and chased after her, "You fold the quilt like this at home?"

"Um!"

"You don't plan to fold the wedding quilts like this in the future, right?"

"Is there any problem?" Rong Xun looked down at her.

"No..." An Yinxiong, "Well, Master, are you going to sign up with me?"

"Or what?" He wasn't he going to sign up with her, he could squat here early in the morning?

"No, I'll go by myself."

An Yin peeked at Rong Xun. His military power appeared at A University. She was about to become famous before school started.

She wanted to spend a few years in college quietly, but didn't want to be the focus.

Rong Xun left a few words, "The old man's order."

Anyin: "…"

After leaving the East Pavilion, Rong Xun opened the rear door, put An Yin's things into the back seat, got into the car, turned around, and saw An Yin standing under the car without moving, frowned, "Get into the car."

An Yin looked at the time and felt like she was crying but not crying.

It's less than half past six.

At this time, I haven't started working yet, so who can sign up for her?

Do you want her to hold her luggage and squat and wait in the corner of the gate?

Looking at Rong Xun's face, he had to get into the car.
Chapter completed!