Chapter 222 – Moving Back Home (Part Six)
Chapter 222 – Moving Back Home (Part Six)
However, Ye Yunxi had no idea that this person had already joined the parents’ WeChat group under the guise of being her godfather!
Returning to his room, the Young Emperor swiftly opened his phone and checked WeChat.
Sure enough, the teacher had already posted the schedule for the School Festival in the group chat, along with the class performance program, and even the seating arrangement for parents!
The Young Emperor curled his lips and replied with a message.
Young Miss’s Godfather: The teacher’s work is thorough, well done.
Gao Shuying was utterly confused. Thorough work? She hadn’t even shown her face in the group chat tonight. What work had he actually done??
And in what way was it thorough??
Gao Shuying was full of questions, but since this person was Ye Yunxi’s guardian and shared the same eccentric temperament as her, she just chuckled at the screen and decided not to reply at all, pretending to be offline.
However, the Young Emperor didn’t need Gao Shuying to reply. He was merely praising Teacher Gao for her thorough work, nothing more.
“Young Master, your milk.”
Steward Zeng knocked on the door with a cup of warm milk, only to find his young master sitting on the edge of the bed, holding his phone with a profound expression.
Steward Zeng was startled.
The young master playing with his phone??
Hah, don’t even think about it!
The young master had always only carried his laptop, either studying or attending meetings. He had never seen the young master addicted to his phone!!
Di Junxie indifferently took the milk. He had always had a weak stomach and would drink some warm milk at night. This time, however, he sipped the milk while scrolling through the School Festival schedule.
Steward Zeng suppressed his surprise and didn’t say much, but his gaze inadvertently swept over the young master’s side waist, and his eyes nearly popped out in shock.
Th-there seemed to be a bruise there…
Steward Zeng rubbed his eyes and looked again, confirming he wasn’t mistaken. It was a bruise, with two distinct finger marks visible—clearly, someone had pinched him!!
Had someone bullied the young master??
Was he being bullied at work??
Impossible! With the young master’s combat skills, if anyone was bullying others, it would be him!!
Who could possibly bully their young master??
Moreover, such a sensitive spot like the waist—the young master would never let anyone touch it, right??
Wh-who caused this bruise??
Who had the audacity to pinch the heir of the foremost family?!
Steward Zeng frowned, suppressing his anger, and pulled out a bottle of Safflower Oil. “Young Master, it’s already bruised.”
The Young Emperor finished his milk, handed the cup back, took the Safflower Oil, glanced down at it, and then returned it.
“This… you’re not going to use it?”
“No.”
The Young Emperor responded indifferently, recalling the fleeting look of triumph in someone’s eyes, and subconsciously curled his lips. “This is a medal, a man’s medal.”
Steward Zeng: ………
Although he didn’t quite understand what it meant, he felt as if he had stumbled upon something incredible!!
“Yes, Young Master, rest early.”
Steward Zeng took the empty cup and left.
Next door, Ye Yunxi suddenly opened her eyes.
The surroundings were pitch black. Just as she was about to fall asleep, the System emitted a clear: Ding! Peach Blossom Points +10!
And she couldn’t sleep anymore.
“…”
**
Meanwhile, in the school dormitory, Bai Ruoyue directly reported Ye Yunxi.
The reason was simple: the dormitory had already closed and the lights were out for the night, yet Ye Yunxi was nowhere to be seen. That little wretch was staying out overnight!
So, who else to report but her??
It was practically a heaven-sent opportunity!!”Teacher, Ye Yunxi didn’t return to the dormitory last night. I want to report her!”
The second-year dormitory teacher, who was washing up, froze: “She didn’t come back?”
(End of Chapter)
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