After the Female Supporting Character Who Lost Favor Logged off, Her Ten Older Brothers Went Crazy

Murong Qiao and An Nuo are not procrastinators, they start to act after they set their minds.

An Nuo first went to make an application with the teacher, explaining that he would not live in the dormitory in the future, while Murong Qiao said he wanted to see the house.

After the two made an agreement, Murong Qiao heard someone knocking on his office door.

"These are listings that meet your requirements." It was Jiang Chi who came in.

He took out the tablet, and there were four sets of pictures on it, all of which were carefully screened and thought to be good houses for sale.

Murong Qiao clicked on the picture and looked at the style.

The decorations of these houses are very good, simple and elegant without looking empty, and the pictures they take are very beautiful.

She looked at it for a while, "The third one."

Murong Qiao chose a house with a bright style. The warm yellow in the beige is eye-catching and feels very warm.

"Okay." Jiang Chi responded, "It is expected to be able to move in this afternoon at the earliest."

It said it was afternoon, but Jiang Chi's work efficiency was always satisfactory. At noon, he delivered the real estate certificate and the corresponding keys to Murong Qiao. As for the things in the dormitory, someone would naturally tidy them up.

Renting a house outside, Murong Qiao also talked to the two roommates, and the application was approved by the supervisor.

Murong Qiao looked at the key in his hand, the corners of his mouth curled up, and he called An Nuo first.

"Where is it?" Murong Qiao asked when the phone was connected. "The house has been found."

An Nuo seemed to have just finished class, and the surroundings were a bit noisy.

"So fast?!" she exclaimed in surprise.

The two had just made a phone call in the morning to settle the matter, but An Nuo did not expect to find out that the house had been settled at noon.

With such an efficient and good sister, An Nuo suddenly had the illusion that he just needs to lie flat.

Knowing that the house has been booked, An Nuo also smiled when he spoke. "My application has also been approved by the director, so when shall we move in?"

Murong Qiao could hear the faint anticipation in An Nuo's words through the phone, obviously he couldn't wait to go to the new house.

"As long as you want, you can do it today." Murong Qiao's words sounded like heaven to An Nuo's ears.

That being the case, choosing a day is worse than hitting the day, An Nuo knew that he had no class this afternoon, so he simply decided to use this time to go to the dormitory to move things.

Murong Qiao also planned to look at the house in the afternoon. After learning about An Nuo's arrangement, she simply decided to go back to the dormitory with her to move some things, and then go to the house together.

The time turned to two o'clock in the afternoon, and Murong Qiao went to An Nuo's dormitory on time.

As a result, as soon as the door was pushed open, a strange voice was heard.

"This is because I've made a lot of money from acting, and I don't want to live in this small dormitory—" the voice sounded familiar.

It was only after the door was fully opened that Murong Qiao saw clearly what was going on inside the dormitory.

An Jia, who was rarely seen in normal times, was surprisingly sitting in the dormitory today, her eyes fixed on An Nuo and she couldn't leave her. All the jealousy inside fell into Murong Qiao's eyes.

If I remember correctly, these two people hardly meet each other in the dormitory, but they bumped into each other when I came twice. Murong Qiao lamented this "wonderful" fate in his heart for a moment.

The atmosphere in the dormitory seemed to be not right, Murong Qiao walked to An Nuo and saw that she was about to finish tidying up and he couldn't intervene, so he stood with his arms folded and waited.

An Nuo's complexion was not good, "None of your business."

She didn't have the slightest patience with An Jia, An Nuo said coldly, and then accelerated the speed of packing things in her hands.

Looking at her more, An Nuo felt unlucky.

"What are you proud of? Isn't it just a bad show?" An Jia's face became even worse when she stabbed her.

But she was still very unbalanced in her heart despite being brave in her mouth.

Thinking that An Nuo signed a contract and became an artist, and even filmed such a good drama "Wulin Qian Kun" as soon as she debuted, and her future future is unimaginable, An Jia felt that there was a blockage from her chest up to her neck. The tone can't go up or down, it's extremely uncomfortable.

Why is An Nuo the daughter of the An family, so An Nuo can grow up so smoothly, carefree and don't have to think about anything, and do things according to his own liking, and do whatever he wants.

As for her, her father was a gambler, and she lost all the money as soon as she got it, and her mother would only cry all day long. In the end, even the tuition fees had to be figured out by herself.

An Nuo didn't intend to pay attention to her, but An Jia kept talking too much.

An Jia gave her a white look, "I don't know how Qing Chuan fell in love with you, I really thought it would be great if I hooked up with Director Yu Xiao, just like you—"

Her yin and yang tone made people feel extremely uncomfortable, An Nuo stopped what he was doing and looked at her.

An Jia was stunned by her cold eyes, and she unconsciously stopped halfway through her words.

"I'll send this recording to my dad any further." An Nuo sneered and shook his phone.

Above is a recording, An Jia's face paled instantly and her mouth closed tightly, watching An Nuo's movements in amazement.

When Murong Qiao saw the mobile phone An Nuo took out, a smile flashed unconsciously in his eyes.

She had been standing next to An Nuo since she entered the door, so she could see her movements clearly.

It was precisely because of this that she felt like laughing when she saw An Nuo threatening An Jia with a recording. After all, An Nuo was busy packing his things just now, so there was no time for recording.

But Fan Anjia looked a little more clearly, and found that the name of An Nuo's recording was clearly written with the words "line reference".

An Jia was upset, but it wasn't easy to get angry. "snort."

It is said that misfortune comes from the mouth, but An Jia didn't notice this at all, and didn't realize that what she said just now would let An Nuo record it on the phone.

If any one of those words just picked out for An Nuo's father to listen to, it may cause their family to lose their monthly living expenses.

An Jia stopped talking now, just stared at An Nuo with her eyes, her chest heaving with anger.

She doesn't think she can get the money, but if her father loses the monthly fixed money for gambling because of herself, I'm afraid it won't end well.

"Joe, let's go." An Nuo picked up the suitcase.

Murong Qiao helped her pick up the schoolbag next to her, and the two disappeared at the door of the dormitory together.

As a result, before he had gone far, he heard the sound of something falling to the ground from the dormitory. It was obvious that An Jia was very angry, and she was venting her anger.

An Jia couldn't see, Murong Qiao not only laughed out loud now, "I almost believe what I just acted."

What Murong Qiao said was sincere. Just now, when An Nuo took out his mobile phone to attack An Jia, his aura was astonishing. If he didn't know that she didn't record it, he might have the same idea as An Jia.

But looking at it this way, An Nuo's acting skills have indeed improved a lot. It is estimated that he has learned a lot from acting this time.

"You're kidding me?" An Nuo took Murong Qiao's arm smoothly.

Murong Qiao raised his hand as a sign of surrender, "How dare you provoke a big star~"

Her laughing voice is light and cheerful.

The same words come out of Murong Qiao's mouth in different tastes. Compared with An Jia's yin and yang, Murong Qiao and An Nuo have a better relationship, and they play jokes on each other like sisters.

And being teased by Murong Qiao, An Nuo's bad mood just now also improved a lot, a smile gradually appeared on his face, and the uncomfortable feeling was much better than before.

At least the steps were no longer so heavy, Anuo exhaled slowly.