Who wants to take the civil service exam after being reborn?

Chapter 655 I'll Leave for You Next Time

Chen Zhe and his secretary booked two single rooms, but Sweet Sister and her assistant Cong Ni booked a double suite for easier communication.

It was only around 8:30, and Chen and his secretary were not in a hurry to return to their own room. Instead, they went to sit in the suite first.

As soon as Chen swiped his card to open the door, he immediately smelled a light and refreshing fragrance.

It seems that no matter where a clean girl lives, the air always smells nice.

Chen sat down on the sofa. There were two laptops, some documents, and textbooks from school on the coffee table.

"You even brought it along to review?"

Chen joked, "You two won't end up failing your courses like Huang Bohan and Mou Jiawen, will you?"

"I can't say for sure, but Weiwei probably won't."

Cong Ni said with a smile, "Dean Shu also gave Weiwei special privileges. As long as she goes back to take the exam on time, she won't fail."

"what?"

Chen was stunned for a moment.

Isn't this a privilege reserved for someone like me, Chen?
Lao Shu, what's wrong with you?

Am I not the only one from Lingnan College?

Shu Yuan is the dean of "the entire Lingnan College", not "the dean of "one person". Although Sweet Sister's achievements are not as great as Chen Zhe's, they are still quite outstanding on the university campus.

If it weren't for Chen Zhe, she would be the brightest star in Ling College, with outstanding looks and exceptional temperament, practically the school's top calling card for external publicity.

In fact, what the school leaders didn't know was that without Chen Zhuo, Song Shiwei wouldn't have achieved such results.

She might even be trapped in the shackles of her family of origin for a very, very long time...

"Come and sit."

Chen smiled and patted the seat next to him, inviting Sweetie to sit there.

Since their relationship had progressed to this point, Song Shiwei didn't refuse. Instead, she bent down to open the refrigerator and asked, "What would you like to drink?"

"Cola!"

The secretary immediately replied, "It's snowing outside, the heating's on in the room, and I'm drinking an iced cola. I really know how to enjoy life!"

"Cafe."

The assistant said, "I still have to study tonight, so I need to motivate myself."

Song Shiwei took out a Coke and a coffee from the refrigerator, and then took out two bottles of room temperature mineral water and handed them to Chen Zhe.

"I'd like something iced too."

Chen shrugged.

"You drink mineral water~"

Song Shiwei sat down next to Director Chen and then patted his knee comfortingly.

The secretary tilted her head back and gulped down a mouthful of ice-cold cola, the sweet taste spreading in her throat.

Looking at the snow falling outside, she couldn't help but wonder what Xianmei would say if she were here.

The boss said, "I want an iced Coke."

Xianmei would probably say, "Then I'll drink iced Fanta with you, and we'll both get stomach aches, hehehe..."

Love in this world truly has countless forms.

……

The four people sat around chatting, the air conditioner blowing warm air, bringing a gentle dryness to their faces, like being by a fireplace. They inexplicably had a feeling of "newly brewed wine with green ants, a small red clay stove, the evening sky threatening snow, shall we drink a cup together?"

Time passed slowly, and the room gradually quieted down, until only Chen Zhe and Song Shiwei remained.

The secretary and assistant, being quite sensible, went to the next room to study.

Chen reached out and gently put his arm around Song Shiwei's shoulder.

Song, the school beauty, did not dodge. Following the gentle force, she rested her head on her boyfriend's shoulder.

The warm yellow light, like melted honey, flowed slowly between the two of them.

Although he did not speak.

But it speaks louder than a thousand words.

After a while, Chen broke the silence, afraid that he might have forgotten again: "Why didn't you come to the capital to study at university?"

"Um...because of Mom."

Sweet, who was in my arms, spoke softly, as if telling a treasured secret: "She was in a much worse state in high school than she is now. I don't want to leave her alone in Guangzhou, facing an empty house all day long."

"I knew it." Chen Zhe could roughly guess the answer, but he still pretended to be jealous: "Hmph! I always thought it was left for me."

"You didn't think that way."

Song Shiwei blushed slightly. Regardless of the rumors circulating in the class, the two of them knew the truth.

They hadn't officially started dating when they graduated from high school.

"You are not a fish, how can you know what a fish thinks?"

There was no one else in the room, so the scoundrel started acting shamelessly and putting on a good show: "I really thought so, and I was secretly happy for a long time last night. But now you're telling me it's not true, I'm so sad I want to cry..."

Having no other choice, Song Shiwei could only say, "Then I'll save some for you next time."

The scoundrel's heart skipped a beat: "You said it yourself."

"Ok?"

Song Shiwei tilted her head up, a hint of doubt in her gentle, bright eyes. Her boyfriend's answer seemed to suggest that they had made some prior agreement.

The scoundrel acted as if nothing had happened and changed the subject: "What do you think of Miss Yi?"

Song Shiwei's long eyelashes trembled slightly like butterfly wings, but she didn't press the matter further. Perhaps it was just an unintentional answer.

"I think……"

Song Shiwei thought for a moment and said, "Miss Yi doesn't really like me."

"what?"

This answer surprised Chen Zhe: "Why? At Douban Technology, it seemed like she quite liked you."

"I am not sure as well."

Song Shiwei gently rubbed her smooth face against her boyfriend's clothes: "It's just that kind of feeling."

"Then I'll visit her grandfather tomorrow. You won't be angry, will you?"

Chen asked.

"No~"

Song Shiwei shook her head like a well-behaved baby.

She didn't see this girl, who needed to be coaxed to get along, as a so-called "threat." Perhaps in her heart, only the fiery sunset could stir up ripples.

Chen smiled; he truly had no interest in the princess.

However, if Gege knew that she was not taken seriously, she would probably be furious.

The snow was still falling softly outside, while the room was warm and cozy.

Chen had already taken off her heavy cotton-padded coat, while Song Shiwei simply unzipped her down jacket.

But underneath she was wearing a close-fitting cashmere sweater, the soft fabric flowing along her body's curves, outlining a breathtakingly alluring arc at her chest, like a gentle mountain range after a snowfall.

Chen glanced at him out of the corner of his eye and saw that he had suddenly become an accountant, keeping accounts.

Driven by hormones, he simply pulled Sweet closer to his chest and whispered in her ear, "How about... you sleep with me tonight?"

Song Shiwei had already sensed that something was wrong.

But aside from the final hurdle, he's already given every first time, and now he doesn't know whether he should run away or not.

Besides, she was trying to escape now, but her body was already weak and powerless. She could feel a hand lifting up her cashmere sweater and moving upwards along her waist.

"The little yellow flower of the story has been drifting since the day it was born..."

The sudden ringing of the telephone shattered the idyllic atmosphere.

It turned out to be 10:30. The mother-in-law always "protects" her daughter at just the right time.

Song Shi gave the scoundrel a reproachful look, tugged at the hem of her clothes, took a few deep breaths, and then answered the phone.

Why did it take you so long to answer?

Professor Lu's voice, a mixture of dissatisfaction and worry, came through the receiver.

Chen smiled. Professor Lu was still too fond of his daughter. He picked up a bottle of mineral water and took a sip, but choked and coughed lightly.

I didn't expect Professor Lu to have such good hearing.

At night, in her daughter's hotel room while she was away on a business trip, a man's voice suddenly came from inside.

Professor Lu was stunned for a moment, then immediately let out a sharp shout: "Who's next to you? Call the police!"

Sweetie seemed to have no idea how to explain, so she simply pouted her face and shoved her phone into the jerk's arms.

Judging from this, let him explain it himself.

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