The driver drove to the Ciudad del Rey Media Institute and stopped under the dormitory building where Ciri Garzon lived.


    Estre Berrocal had already contacted Ciri Garzón, so she told her driver, Uncle Zhao: “Uncle Zhao, go back first, I’ll y with Ciri for a while, then I’ll check the house”.


    “Okay, when you’re done with Miss Ciri, you call and I’ll pick you up.”


    “Good.”


    Estre Berrocal had just gotten out of the car and Ciri Garzón was already leaving the dormitory building.


    Ciri Garzón was beautiful, her skin was white and glowing, a beauty that was instantly recognizable in the crowd, stunning and unpretentious.


    “Star!”


    Ciri Garzón was dressed casually, wearing a pair of nude leather shoes, with a thick, shallow heel, cool and simple, and her hair was loose around her shoulders, but that did not detract from her beauty at all.


    Ciri Garzon reached over, took Estre Berrocal’s arm and said with a smile, “What brings you to Ciudad del Rey all of a sudden? Howe your family, Mr. Adam, is willing to let you go out alone?”


    Estre Berrocal smiled yfully, “I’ve taken him back to La Ciudad Santa, I’m staying in Ciudad del Rey for a week, mainly toe and spend time with Mrs. Vasconcellos.”


    “Ah … north and south separation, you have a big heart.”


    Estre Berrocal looked at her amused, “So, isn’t your heart bigger than mine, to be away for a year and a half at the drop of a hat, and you’re sofortable with my brother?”


    At the mention of Andreo Fanta, Ciri Garzón was stunned and then said with a feeling of concern: “If he wants to look for another woman, I will not stop him, my rtionship with him is not the same as yours with your family, Mr. Adán”.


    Estre Berrocal, knowing she could not be convinced, said no more, but Ciri Garzón had noticed her hair, “Hey? You’ve cut your hair, it looks very fresh”.


    “Adam didn’t seem to like it very much.”


    “It looks good, why not, straight guys don’t get it, straight guys just like long hair with big waves and Barbie death powders. They don’t get that.”


    Estre Berrocal burst outughing: “My brother likes Barbie death powders?


    Mr. Adam was not so straight about aesthetics, although between her and him there was more or less a generation gap.


    Ciri Garzón rolled her eyes: “One year, it was especially fashionable to give lipstick as a gift, and she gave me a bunch of Barbie Muerte and asked me to apply it. I almost didn’t break the lipstick on her face.”


    Estre Berrocal was overjoyed: “It seems that my brother has good taste, why would he give you Death Barbie?”.


    “I don’t know, maybe he was fooled by thedy at the counter, seeing that he is dumb and has a lot of money. Enough about him, I’ll take you to our school canteen for a good meal.”


    “By the way Ciri, howe you’re suddenly back in school?”


    “Well … after my brother left, my life has been unstable, running from one ce to another, back then I did quite well in my career and had a good future, but then for some reason I took a break from school and didn’t miss him, a while ago I dreamt about Xiao Jin again, he told me he hoped I could take up my dream, I also dreamt he told me that one day I would stand on the stage and shine.”N?velDrama.Org: owner of this content.


    “I believe in you too, you are very well endowed, you can definitely do it, I see a lot of popr girls in the entertainment industry who don’t look as good as you.”


    Ciri Garzon rubbed her nose and smiled, “You know, all the girls I went to school with were in their early twenties, they consider me an old aunt in their eyes. Age-wise, I’m not verypetitive.”


    “If you don’t say you’re twenty-four, people still think you’re twenty anyway.”


    “Haha, then I’ll say I’m twenty next time. It’s just that there’s a real generation gap between me and them, but I didn’te to study with the intention of making friends.”


    As soon as they arrived at the dining room, Ciri Garzón dragged Estre Berrocal to the second floor and told her: “There is a wagyu noodle ce that is especially good, you have to try it”.


    “It’s been a while since I’ve tried them.”


    “Adán Rouco won’t let you, now you can have your fill, it’s on me!”.


    Ciri Garzon bought a huge table of stuff, with the three fresh casseroles, the tiled noodles, the pork ribs and rice, and the noodles sshed with oil … watching Estre Berrocal’s appetite.


    She is about four months pregnant and her pregnancy is not as bad as other pregnant women, but from time to time she loses her appetite.


    But seeing them today, he worked up an appetite and loved them all.


    Ciri Garzón and Estre Berrocal ate up the table, making the male students look at them.


    These two girls … are also very good eaters.


    Shortly after, Ciri Garzón’s cell phone rings and the caller reads Andreo Fanta.


    Upon picking it up, Ciri Garzón burps.


    On the other end of the line, Andreo Fanta asks, “Where are you and Estre?”


    “We are eating in the school canteen.”


    With that question, Andreo Fanta hung up the phone, and Ciri Garzón froze, staring at the phone records.


    “What is it?”


    “Andreo Fanta asked where we were and then hung up.”


    Not far away, a group of three or two male students who had approached with their tes of food pointed to Ciri Garzón.


    “Isn’t that Ciri Garzon from the acting ss?”.


    “I think so. What kind is the girl across the street? I don’t think I’ve seen her before, but she doesn’t look bad either.”


    “Come on,e on, haven’t you been trying to get Ciri Garzón’s WhatsApp number? Come on.”


    Some boys, inciting a boy, pushed him.


    Estre Berrocal ducked her head and whispered with a smile as she picked up her fried rice, “Looks like you’re pretty famous, some guyse up and want to hit on you.”


    As they talked, the boys approached.


    “Ciri Garzón’s ssmate, what a coincidence.”


    Ciri Garzon, always condescending and indifferent to strangers, said in a nd voice, “Isn’t it usual to meet in the dining room at lunchtime?”


    “Yes, yes, yes, yes. Is your table upied? Let’s share a table.


    Ciri Garzón’s eyes shot up and she refused, “Can’t you see we have a lot of tes and bowls on this table? We can’t make a table.”


    The other guy, seeing that Estre Berrocal seemed to be more talkative, tried tomunicate with Estre Berrocal and said with a smile, “Girl, I think you look very pretty, scan the code and add a WhatsApp.”


    Estre Berrocal’s scalp tingled and she said apologetically, “Sorry, my boyfriend won’t let me add strange guys.”


    “…”


    I can’t believe I have a boyfriend!


    The boys were about to leave in defeat when Ciri Garzón looked out of the corner of her eye and saw a familiar figureing up the stairs and her eyebrows jumped.


    “Wait a minute.”


    “What’s up, Ciri Garzon girl?”.


    “Would you like my WhatsApp number?”.


    Some of the guys looked at each other, unable to sense the two-footed monk, hadn’t they just seemed unreachable? Why were they suddenly excited again?


    The guys pulled out their phones and rushed to be the first to say, “I scan you, I scan you.”


    “I go first.”


    Ciri Garzón opened the WhatsApp QR code and dropped it directly on the table. The boys had just finished scanning it when Andreo Fanta walked up with his long legs.


    Estre Berrocal was shocked: “Brother, what are you doing here?


    Andreo Fanta saw several guys scanning Ciri Garzón’s WhatsApp QR code and frowned a little.


    Ciri Garzón said, as if nothing else was going on, “Have you scanned it yet?”.


    “Scanned and added, it’s already underneath.”


    Ciri Garzón put on Fidel’s fingers, all crossed.


    Andreo Fanta’s frown, furrowed even more, could have caught a fly.


    Ciri Garzon even smiled sweetly to the boys, “Keep in touch yah.”