She is a real daughter with a thousand layers of vest

Chapter 8 Our Master Che wants to see you

Yun Ci turned his head, half-closed his eyes, and asked lazily: "Your master didn't let you tell anyone else, so why did you tell me?"

"..."

The atmosphere was awkward for a while.

Xia Beiqing blinked her big eyes, laughed dryly twice, and put her hand on Yun Ci's shoulder: "You are not someone else, you are my deskmate!"

Yun Ci glanced coldly at his shoulder: "Let go."

Xia Beiqing was so scared that he retracted his claws.

My sister-in-law is so fierce...

At this time, the bell rang.

Everyone swarmed to Ruan Feiyue's seat, saying something to Ruan Feiyue while pointing at Yun Ci. Judging from their contemptuous expressions, it was obviously not something nice.

Qin Yu pushed through the crowd and lay down in front of Ruan Feiyue, smiling flatteringly: "Princess Feiyue, are you hungry? Are you thirsty? I'll buy you something you want to eat right away."

Ruan Feiyue glared at him: "Are you annoying?"

Then he stood up and left the classroom.

"Princess Feiyue!" Qin Yu hurriedly chased after her.

Xia Beiqing raised his chin towards that side and said to Yun Ci: "See? That's a famous bootlicker in our school. Ruan Feiyue doesn't even want to pay attention to him, but he still chases after her every day."

Yun Ci was not interested and continued to sleep on his stomach.

Soon, the class bell rang.

The math teacher stood on the podium holding the test paper and said, "The monthly test papers are here. The third multiple-choice question is a wrong answer, so your score will not be deducted. Class monitor, come up and distribute the test papers to everyone."

Hearing this, Ruan Feiyue's eyes widened and she turned her head abruptly to look at the last row, where Yun Ci was lying there sleeping soundly.

She actually got it right!

Is it a coincidence or...

Ruan Feiyue didn't dare to think too much. She was so angry that she crumpled the test paper into a ball and stuffed it into the drawer.

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Yun Ci slept for a whole day and when he woke up, it was just time to go home from school.

Xia Beiqing was packing her schoolbag and winked at her. "See you tomorrow, classmate!"

Then he skipped out of the classroom.

Yun Ci sat up straight, pulled out his schoolbag from the drawer, slung it over his shoulder, put one hand in his pocket, and slowly walked out of the classroom.

Just as I reached the school gate, a Maybach stopped in front of me. The door opened and a man in a suit walked out.

With a solemn expression, he stood in front of Yun Ci and said, "Excuse me, are you Miss Yun Ci?"

Yun Ci raised his eyebrows: "What's the matter?"

The man said sternly, "Miss Yunci, our Master Che wants to see you. Please come with us."

Yun Ci looked indifferent and asked, "Who is he?"

Faced with the girl's calmness, the man was a little surprised: "Have you heard of Jun Siche?"

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In the Maybach, Yun Ci leaned lazily on the car seat, tilted his head to look at the scenery outside the window, and silently recited a name in his heart.

Junscher.

Um...her so-called fiancé...

The man next to him would steal glances at Yun Ci from time to time.

The girl had delicate features, a tender and cold look, a slender and soft figure, especially her waist, which was so thin that it could be held in one hand. She had her eyes half-closed, like a lazy little kitten, which was very attractive.

It was very different from what he had imagined.

She didn't show any panic or curiosity at all, and was as calm as a pool of stagnant water.

When they arrived at the Jun family villa, the butler Zou Bo opened the car door, and when he saw Yun Ci, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"Ms. Yunci, Master Che is waiting for you in the study."

I went to the second floor and pushed open the door. In the elegant and dim study, a lonely and proud figure was standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window with long slender legs.

The tall and outstanding figure, shrouded in the evening glow, looks like a god covered in a layer of golden light, so dazzling that it is impossible to look directly at it.

(End of this chapter)