After saying that, he turned and left gracefully with Gu Xudong and Bai Jinyan, without giving Shi Yu even a second glance.
“Brother Yu…” Tang Xiaoxiao grabbed Shi Yu’s clothes in fear and shook them gently.
Shi Yu didn't speak, but a complex look flashed in her eyes, as if she wanted to say something but hesitated.
"Ring ring~" The bell rang for class, and the group of students who had been gathered around scattered in a panic.
What Bei Jing didn't know was that, starting today, the nickname "Little Witch" had become a compliment at Peking University.
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On her way home from school, Bei Jing drove at a snail's pace, trying to avoid Jun Chen.
No matter how slowly she drove, the car still made it back to the Jun family home, and Bei Jing braced herself and went inside.
"Second Young Mistress, you're back!" Tang Hai greeted Bei Jing warmly.
"Beijing..." This form of address can't be changed?
Forget it, I'm off while Junchen's not around!
"Okay, I'm going upstairs. I've already eaten, so you don't need to prepare my dinner."
"Yes, Second Young Madam." Tang Hai still smiled.
This one is their second master's darling!
Bei Jing was initially worried that Jun Chen would knock on her door, but she was already drifting off to sleep when she realized it.
Junchen didn't make a move either, and while Bei Jing breathed a sigh of relief, he felt a little disappointed.
It was so faint that she completely ignored it.
In the middle of the night, Bei Jing was fast asleep when there was a knock on the door.
Bei Jing opened his sleepy eyes, feeling a surge of irritability. Bei Jing had a terrible temper when he woke up.
Damn it, which idiot disturbed her sweet dreams!
Before I could even see who it was, a head was pressed down on my shoulder as I opened the door.
The familiar aroma of tea mixed with the scent of alcohol wafted into Bei Jing's nostrils, and he frowned.
It's Junchen.
"Honey, I'm home." Junchen nuzzled Beijing's neck.
His tall body pressed down on Bei Jing, and he murmured unconsciously, with a hint of coquetry in his voice.
"..." Beijing.
Although Junchen looks cute now, she still really wants to beat him up if he wakes her up from her sleep.
"Honey, why are you ignoring me? I know I was wrong, please don't ignore me anymore."
Junchen's fluffy head continued to nuzzle against Beijing's neck unconsciously, his tone full of grievance.
Bei Jing didn't answer Jun Chen, but instead picked him up in his arms. Yes, that's right, he picked him up in his arms!
It's the kind of princess carry!
She kicked open the door to Jun Chen's room and put the unconscious Jun Chen on the bed.
Because Junchen cooked porridge for himself, Beijing ultimately picked up Beijing and covered the man on the bed with it.
But Junchen held her hand tightly and wouldn't let go no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't pull him away.
She could only stand by the bed, her delicate and pretty face darkening instantly. "Achoo!"
It was winter after all, and it was still a bit cold. Bei Jing was only wearing pajamas.
After glancing at Junchen, who was sound asleep on the soft bed covered with blankets, Bei Jing's mind went through a fierce internal struggle.
In the end, I decided that integrity is nothing compared to being frozen to death!
After a long while, until Bei Jing's breathing gradually became even, Jun Chen slowly opened his eyes.
Reaching out, he pulled the person beside him into his arms. Bei Jing felt the warmth emanating from Jun Chen's embrace and instinctively snuggled closer.
Looking at the sleeping face of the person in his arms, his dark brown eyes were full of tenderness and doting, and a hint of triumphant smile.
He gently placed a kiss on the little one's forehead and said, "Goodnight, my wife."
In truth, Master Jun was also quite helpless; his wife was finding all sorts of ways to avoid him.
This was a last resort for him, a desperate measure. Sigh, winning back a wife is so hard.
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