Dormitory for VIPs

  Her emotions were stirred, and some joy showed on her face. Afraid that A Cheng would tell on her, she tried to control her expression: "Okay... will you take me tomorrow morning?" Her current situation didn't allow her to travel far. This was a villa district, going to the bus station would take half a day.

  "Of course." Ah Cheng nodded, "I won't disturb Miss's meal anymore."

  With a pleasant and delightful expression, she nodded her head. Originally, she couldn't even finish one bowl of rice, but this time, she surprisingly ate two full bowls.

  At night, Zhang's mother helped her pack up clothes and other items. Zhang's mother had always been concerned about her, but after all, she was taking Mu Tianyang's salary, so she still had some guard against her. After Zhang's mother left, she opened the already locked trunk and stuffed two sets of cheap clothes from home into it. Just in case, she had a chance to go back home? This couldn't be seen by Zhang's mother, otherwise she would tell Mu Tianyang what to do?

  The next morning, Wanqing had breakfast and got on the car with a clear mind and spirit. She had a small expectation in her heart, a little excitement, and an unprecedented sense of relaxation.

  A Cheng took a glance at the rearview mirror, still seeing her slightly smiling face for the first time. Although the president didn't explicitly say to report on her every move, as someone under him, he should be more aware. Yesterday, after receiving the order and telling her that she could attend class, when he got back, he obediently made a phone call to report: "Miss already knows."

  "Uh-huh."

  The young lady was surprised.

  "Oh?" Mu Tianyang paused for a moment, "What did she say?"

  He naturally understood that Mu Tianyang wanted to ask about Wanqing's specific reflection, but after careful consideration ——

  "The young lady seems very happy." Once this is said, who knows what will happen next.

  "The young lady asked me if I was going to send her tomorrow." This kind of talk is even more impossible, the president might just get rid of him!

  So he ended up telling a small lie: "The girl seemed a bit out of it, and she hadn't reacted when I left."

  Then Mu Tianyang also became a little absent-minded and hung up the phone after being stunned for a moment.

  Thinking back to the situation at that time, A Cheng still had some cold sweat. Fortunately, the president didn't continue asking questions, otherwise he would have been in trouble.

  "Miss," Ah Cheng suddenly spoke up, "do you want to give the president a call?"

  "What?" Wan Qing glared at him, "He wants me to call him?!" Why didn't he say so earlier! What if it's too late and Mu Tian Yang gets angry again?! Wan Qing hastily searched for her phone.

  "Uh..." Ah Cheng struggled to speak up, "I just... had a suggestion."

  She gazed at him discontentedly, put her phone away and stared blankly out of the window.

  A Cheng wanted to say something, but in the end he could only give up. He was doing it for her own good. The president began to pay attention to her, and if she gave him some reaction, life would naturally be a little better. Moreover, if the president really fell in love with her, his sister...

  "Where is he?" Wanqing suddenly spoke out, interrupting his thoughts.

  A Cheng still had that loyal and devoted look: "The CEO has gone abroad on an inspection trip."

  "Abroad?" Wanqing's hands clenched into fists, her eyes darting back and forth. He wasn't in the country? Then she could... She hastily asked, "When is he coming back?"

  "Hmm... I don't know." If he reports the current situation to headquarters, the president should be eager to fly back, right?

  After arriving at the school, A Cheng sent Wan Qing to her dormitory. The women's dormitory does not allow men to enter, and the dormitory staff asked about the situation. Upon learning that A Cheng was just a driver, they said: "I'll take her up, we have rules here, you can't come in!" Although this might be a thousand-gold miss, there are also a building full of thousand-gold misses inside! Rather than offend one, I'd rather not offend a group!

  "She hurt her foot, you help her up."

  "Don't worry." The dormitory administrator waved his hand. It wasn't until he left that she realized, while trying to support Meng Qing, how was she supposed to have the strength to carry her large trunk?

  She looked at him and said: "You help me carry the suitcase, I'll walk by myself."

  Just then, a voice came from the stairs: "Ding Wanqing! Do you know who's here?"

  Yan Qing looked up and saw Tian Xue wearing a yellow dress. Tian Xue saw that she was wearing slippers, with both feet wrapped in gauze, and asked: "What's wrong?"

  "Do you know each other?" The dormitory staff was struggling to pull a trunk beside them.

  Tian Xue nodded slightly, gazing at Wan Qing with sparkling eyes, and asked in a low voice: "Are you moving to school? I asked him before, didn't he say no? He said he would come pick you up after your evening self-study. What's going on, have you fallen out of favor?"

  "His orders, I'll listen and obey, who dares ask why?"

  Tian Xue let out a cold hum, seeing her struggling to go upstairs, and reluctantly stretched out his hand: "Alright, I'll help you!" After walking two steps, she asked with some concern, "Can you really walk? Both feet are injured?"

  "My right foot is fine now, I'm just afraid of infection, so I'll keep it wrapped for a bit." Wanqing looked at her and muttered, "Thanks..."

  Arriving at the dormitory, Tian Xue didn't rush to the classroom either, and sat on a chair watching her pack up. Wan Qing asked: "Isn't it time for early self-study now?"

  Tian Xue shrugged: "Anyway, we're all late! If the teacher asks me, I'll just say I was helping a classmate!"

  She bit her lip and didn't say a word, really didn't know what to talk about with her.

  Tian Xue leaned back in her chair with elegance, playing with her hair for a while before asking, "My brother went to the United States, did you know?"

  "Now I know." Yanqing said lightly.

  Tian Xue was taken aback and asked, "Why don't you care about him at all?"

  "I don't need to care about him." Just need to satisfy him.

  "You——" Tian Xue was choked with anger, feeling that her brother wasn't worth it. "My brother is all for you…… forget it!" Anyway, her mother wouldn't possibly accept Ding Wan's feelings, and who knows, maybe after a while her brother would get tired of her too. If she really managed to persuade him into being with her, it would only end up harming her instead.

  Wanqing hung up two clothes and felt pain in her feet, so she sat on the stool to collect them. Tianxue saw her hang one with a hanger and was about to get up and put it in the wardrobe, looking very annoyed, stretched out her hand: "Give me!"

  It's hard to refuse her when she looks at him with such affection.

  Tianxue leaned against the wardrobe as a helper, chatting with her in a casual tone, but unfortunately, she responded very perfunctorily. Finally, Tianxue mentioned the mid-term exam results: "I just barely made it to fifth place, do you know how many points you scored?"

  "How much?"

  "Third!" Tian Xue said rapidly, "The fourth place must hate you to death! You scored more than 20 points less than last time, did you intentionally let them catch up? As a result, the fourth place still didn't surpass you! Last time you ranked first, and the other three were suppressed below, losing face together. This time the other two climbed up, but he was still being suppressed... Hmm, too humiliating! He must hate you to death..."

  She responded with a faint "oh" as if she didn't care at all. Not only did she not care about those three, but it also seemed like she wasn't bothered that she had dropped from first to third place. Tian Xue suddenly became angry and asked an explosive question: "What's going on with your feet? Are you guys into SM at home?"

  "What... Esu ai..." Wan Qing looked at her in confusion.

  She suddenly went ballistic. Dammit! Can't believe she doesn't understand! You've rolled around in bed with my brother so many times, and you still don't get it?! How can this noble and innocent young lady's heart bear it?!