I was exposed for adding my female boss to my group of female friends.

"Thump, thump," Young Master Xu tapped the ground twice with his baseball bat, then asked:

"I'll ask again, whose car is this? Why don't they come out and claim it? Do I look scary?"

Just then, a muffled voice suddenly came from behind the crowd:

"This is the principal's car."

The students turned around one after another, and upon seeing the person who had spoken, they instinctively made way for her and called out her name:

"Professor Fang."

"Hello, Professor Fang."

Fang Bai stared at the electric scooter behind the two boys, his face as dark as a shadow.

Before Xu Shao could hear what she said, he lowered his voice and asked, "Professor Fang, what did you just say?"

“I said, this is the principal’s car!” Fang Bai said.

The students who were watching all looked over and took a closer look.

Hey, it really does seem to be the principal's car.

"Wow, I was wondering why this car looks exactly like the principal's. Turns out it's the same one?"

"Yes, I thought it was a twin of the principal's car."

Where is Principal Yang?

"Clang..."

Xu Haoyu dropped the baseball bat from his hand.

Fang Bai's gaze shifted back and forth between him and the Witch Lord.

"Who did this?"

The shaman consciously took two steps back.

Xu Haoyu's palms were sweaty. He reached down and grabbed a handful of sweat from his trouser leg, wiping it away, and whispered:

"……I."

Fang Bai turned to look at the Witch Lord: "You weren't involved?"

The sorcerer lowered his head, his eyes buried in his laptop:

"As everyone knows, my computer is also fragile... and I don't have a free hand to hold the tools for committing the crime."

Young Master Xu turned around and glared angrily at the Witch Lord.

Although he intended to take the blame alone, this guy betrayed his teammates too smoothly!

"Okay, okay..." Fang Bai nodded repeatedly in anger, then said, "I'll call Principal Yang."

Xu Haoyu walked over, looking flustered: "Professor Fang... no, don't call him, I really didn't mean to."

“Heh,” Fang Bai sneered at him rudely, “Go explain to your department dean yourself.”

"No, no, I really didn't mean it... Professor Fang, Professor Fang!"

Fang Bai had already answered the phone: "Hello, teacher, your little electric scooter has been smashed."

An enraged voice came from the other end of the phone: "How dare Bai Yujing!"

“No, it wasn’t Bai Yujing who did it,” Fang Bai said. “It was a student who did it.”

"Student? Which student? I've always loved my students like my own children, so why would he treat my electric scooter like this?"

"I do not know either."

...Xu Haoyu feigned a pitiful look for a while, then suddenly realized something, turned around and grabbed the Witch Lord who was about to slip away, and whispered:

"You little brat, didn't you say the electric scooter belonged to that man? How come it's Principal Yang's? You betrayed me!"

The shaman was covered in sweat:

"I didn't, young master. You know I've always been a paragon of virtue, wherever I go, I follow. How could I possibly betray you? The surveillance footage clearly shows it's this car and that person. Unless the surveillance footage is lying!"

Fang Bai had already hung up the phone and turned to Xu Haoyu, saying, "Stop guessing! Principal Yang lent this car to someone else."

She paused, then continued, "I don't care if you have a grudge against Principal Yang or a grudge against the person who borrowed the car. Anyway, I just called your department dean, and he's very angry. You should think carefully about how to explain this to him. I estimate that at the very least, you'll get a major demerit on your record. You should think carefully about how to avoid being expelled."

Young Master Xu... has fallen.

……

At this very moment, "that man," who had caused quite a stir at both Jinghua University and Peking University, was sitting in a brand-new Lexus, one hand on the steering wheel.

"Is this the hotel you're staying at?" Chen Ya asked.

"Mm." Ruriko nodded. She looked very well-behaved.

“It’s not far,” Chen Ya said. “Why do we have to drive? We can walk this distance. Now we have to find a parking space.”

"I just wanted to show you my new car," Ruriko said smugly, resting her hand on the windowsill.

She took off her shoes as soon as she got on the bus, and now her two small feet, covered in black stockings, were rubbing against each other like two little rabbits.

"I don't like Japanese cars." Chen Ya stopped the car and unbuckled his seatbelt.

“It’s okay, I like it,” Ruriko said, unbuckling her seatbelt. “I bought it with the money in your card.”

Just as Chen Ya was about to speak, a soft body leaned against him, and then cool, fragrant lips pressed against his face.

He reluctantly put his arm around the girl's waist, moved her onto his lap, and whispered sweet nothings to her for a while.

"Let's go up there and talk about it; people will see us here."

"So what if I see it? I don't care."

Two thin lips were intensely demanding something, the temperature rising rapidly and becoming passionate.

My hand groped inside the clothes, pressed against the smooth body, and felt a familiar, cool touch.

"Hoo—" Ruriko closed her eyes slightly, raised her head, and let out a sound of relaxation, her body becoming even softer.

"Alright, alright, let's go up, let's go up."

Chen Ya slapped her butt.

The girl's smooth, white arms wrapped around his neck as she whispered, "Did you miss me?"

"Haven't I only been here for two days?"

“But we couldn’t be together properly back at Haiya,” Ruriko said earnestly. “This long-term dissatisfaction has accumulated and turned me into this slime monster I am now.”

"Then, Ms. Asai, how do you usually vent your frustrations? Is it by going on a shopping spree with my bank card?"

Ruriko stretched out her cat paw, grabbed his face, pinched it, and said through gritted teeth:

"You are not allowed to call me Miss Asai. I think I have already said that, right? You can only call me by my name, Ruriko."

She paused, then added, "Also, wasn't your bank card supposed to be compensation for me? Why did you take it? Give it back."

"That's for your living expenses..."

Ruriko is a clingy person; if she doesn't cling to things every day, she gets irritable and clings to things even more the next day.

This is one of the reasons why Chen Ya always kept her by his side.

So during this period, she was sent (tricked) to Haiya to take charge of the situation. Although she would come home every day, the time they spent together had decreased, which made it quite difficult for her.

Chen Ya said, "Thank you for your hard work. I will make it up to you."

"Okay, then please make it up to me tonight."

……

……

At 9:30 p.m., as Chen Ya lay on the soft pillows in the hotel, he suddenly remembered that he had forgotten to tell Lu Qianzi when he left.

I definitely can't go back to sleep tonight.

He got up, turned on his phone, but found that he had not received any messages from Lu Qianzi, only a small "?" from Liu Ruying.

He turned off his phone.

A yawn came from beside her. She turned her head, her disheveled hair still stuck to the corner of her mouth, her face flushed and she looked quite pretty.

"Nana? (What time is it?)"

"9 じはん. (9:30.)"

Ruriko turned over, lay on the bed for a while, then turned around and hugged him.

"I dreamt that you met a new girl, and you two did something naughty in the bathroom."

Chen Ya glanced at her and noticed that her eyes were closed and her voice was muffled.

After confirming that he hadn't been bugged, he said, "And then?"

"And then, I got very angry."

After a pause, Ruriko suddenly opened her eyes and said, "When I entered that place, were the two girls standing next to you new acquaintances?"

"That's it."

"You two have a good relationship?"

"We're not as close as you."

Ruriko wiped her face on his body, feeling slightly more awake, and asked again:

"So, how much longer are you going to stay in the capital?"

"One month."

Is it that important?

"Have."

Chen Ya nodded, his brows furrowing slightly.

He just received a message on his phone.

It was a message from someone I hadn't contacted in a long time.

"Yaya, your aunt is getting married soon and cordially invites you to the capital for the banquet."

No need to give a gift, just come and visit. Your aunt really wants to see you. After all... it's been so long, right?

If possible, please bring Xixi and your sister-in-law along!

—Chen Wanzhu

Chapter 208 The Female CEO of Haiya Company is Obsessed with Young Men

Outside the glass window, the lights of Beijing twinkled like stars.

The white blanket rolled around, and Liulizi climbed onto Chen Ya:

"What have you been doing in the capital these past two days?"

“It’s nothing,” Chen Ya said, turning off his phone. “I met my biological father and stayed at his family’s house for two days.”

"How are you feeling?" Ruriko smiled radiantly, her beauty shining even in the darkness. "Were you bullied?"

"Being bullied? No, not at all."

In fact, his Aunt Lu and stepsister were much better people than he had imagined.

Even the biological father, perhaps due to having lived a pampered life for too long, has developed a better personality than before.

"Are you going back?" Ruriko asked. "Or are you staying here? I can book this room for you for a month."

"It doesn't cost any money?" Chen Ya rolled his eyes.

Liulizi booked the presidential suite. It had everything: sofa, TV, refrigerator, and the iconic Pants building could be seen through the window.

The conditions were very good, but he felt that going back to live in the maid's room at Lu Ruixiang's house would be enough.

It's better to be frugal where there's no need for extravagance. That's his habit.

Moreover, according to his plan, he must attend Old Master Lu's birthday banquet as "Lu's adopted son," not as some outsider. He will still go home before Old Master Lu's birthday banquet.