The school beauty is aloof? Whatever, she has a younger sister.

Chapter 156 Uniform Point

Night falls, city streets

Zhang Muchen waited for the red light with one foot on the ground, while the streetlights on both sides of the street cast dappled shadows.

A whole day of high school life passed by quietly.

He studied in class, joked around with Wang Shishi during breaks, and easily flirted with the soft and sweet little pomelo on WeChat; he would also occasionally lean over to explain problems to the school beauty and secretly smell her elegant fragrance.

"Tsk, this boring high school life." Zhang Muchen couldn't help but curl up his lips.

"I'll have to go to Sister Yang's house for a visit later."

The familiar lights of Tianyuan Residential Area, not far away, illuminated one of the windows, which belonged to the teacher who always wore black stockings.

Zhang Muchen's eyes flashed, and he turned the handlebars the instant the green light turned on.

The electric vehicle's wheels slid across the ground, making a slight scraping sound.

"Sister Yang, I'm here!"

Meanwhile, in Tianyuan Community, unit 1702.

Liu Wuyang, wearing a white shirt, bent down and held a mop to mop the living room floor.

After a busy night, the house is finally a bit cleaner.

The clutter on the coffee table was all thrown into the trash can, and the black stockings and underwear in the bedroom were neatly folded and stuffed deep into the closet. Even the cushions on the sofa were arranged in an orderly fashion.

She held her lower back and gently massaged the sore spot, muttering, "You brat, I have to clean the house for you after you come all this way. I should have just left you out in the cold at the door."

Liu Wuyang muttered to herself, but after a while, she continued to carefully wipe the last corner.

Although they complained, they worked very quickly.

jingle.

The doorbell suddenly rang.

Liu Wuyang paused, leaned the mop against the wall, walked to the door and glanced outside through the peephole.

Outside the door, Zhang Muchen grinned and gave her a "V" sign.

"They arrived quite quickly."

She gave a light hum and opened the door: "You're pretty quick. You finish evening self-study at ten and you're here by ten-ten."

Zhang Muchen raised his chin: "I mainly miss my phone case."

After saying that, he limped into the house.

Liu Wuyang then noticed his unusual behavior, a hint of concern flashing across her face: "What happened to your leg?"

When Zhang Muchen came last night, I was a little tipsy and didn't notice these details at all.

"It's nothing, I just tripped and fell while playing ball and scraped my knee." Zhang Muchen smiled nonchalantly, glancing around the room.

The tiles were polished to a shine, and the coffee table and dining table were free of clutter except for equipment and instruments. The trash cans were also fitted with new trash bags.

"Tsk tsk. Sister Yang, you're actually doing housework? You're not doing it just for me, a male high school student, to see, are you?"

Liu Wuyang crossed her arms, took a small step forward, and glanced at him sideways, saying, "You wish. I just thought the house was too messy, so I was tidying it up."

"Then I'll have to go check your bedroom."

With that, he lifted his leg and walked towards the bedroom.

Liu Wuyang's high heels tapped on the floor as she followed behind him at a leisurely pace, but she didn't stop him like she did last time.

The moment Zhang Muchen pushed open the door, he almost thought he had entered the wrong room.

The scattered stockings and underwear were nowhere to be found.

He walked straight to the wardrobe and pulled it open with a whoosh.

All the clothes were neatly arranged, even the stockings were rolled up and stored in a compartmentalized box.

Liu Wuyang walked to the door and leaned against the doorframe: "How is it? It's clean enough, isn't it?"

"Sister Yang, sometimes a little messiness can be quite heartwarming."

Liu Wuyang glared at him: "You were the one who complained about how messy I was, and then after I tidied up, you said it was cozier if it was a little messy. Why do you get to say everything?"

"hey-hey."

Zhang Muchen jumped onto the bed and lay down on it.

"What a comfortable bed."

"Sister Yang, would you like to lie down for a while? Just make yourself at home."

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Liu Wuyang's hand unconsciously reached for the small leather belt at her waist.

You brat, you really deserve a beating. But her movements paused for a moment when Zhang Muchen looked at her.

Why is that kid's mouth twitching up like that?

Liu Wuyang frowned as she looked at Zhang Muchen's mischievous smile.

Although I know this guy is the kind of person who gets more and more excited the more you hit him, I really can't help but want to beat him up right now.

Liu Wuyang stepped forward and took a few quick steps.

Snapped!
A pale hand landed on Zhang Muchen's buttocks.

"You brat, you better behave yourself in my house!"

Zhang Muchen rubbed his buttocks and suddenly rolled over.

"Sister Yang, be even. Give this side of your butt a slap too."

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Liu Wuyang's eyes twitched.

Is this even possible?

"You brat..."

Liu Wuyang was so angry that her teeth itched, but she couldn't bring herself to hit him or scold him.

She sat on the edge of the bed with her arms crossed, her face cold, and said, "Say what you have to say quickly, and then you can go home and sleep."

Zhang Muchen patted the person next to him with a grin, gesturing for her to sit closer, but Liu Wuyang glared at him and shut him up.

He scratched his head, looking somewhat innocent: "I... I probably won't be able to go home tonight."

"Hmm?" Liu Wuyang's eyes darkened. "You forgot your keys again?"

Zhang Muchen nodded, his expression serious.

Liu Wuyang narrowed her eyes, her tone clearly unfriendly: "I'll take it as an accident that you didn't bring your keys yesterday, but you didn't bring them again today. You have to give me a reason, right?"

Zhang Muchen's smile remained unchanged: "Sister Yang, I don't have any particular reason, I just want to stay at your house for one night."

"I've been having trouble sleeping lately, but I can sleep well in your bed."

"What, do you have sleeping pills on my bed?" Liu Wuyang glanced at him sideways.

"Who knows?" Zhang Muchen shrugged. "But I'm a junior in high school now. If I keep having insomnia at this age, it will affect my studies."

"Sister Yang, can you bear to see my grades drop?"

Liu Wuyang took a deep breath, stared at the smiling, shameless boy in front of her, and remained silent for a long time.

Finally, she raised her chin: "You can stay, but remember two things."

"First, remember to knock before you go to the bathroom; second, don't just wander into my bedroom."

"No problem, Sister Yang."

Liu Wuyang glanced at him: "By the way, didn't you send me a WeChat message this morning saying you wanted to talk about Xu Qing? Do you know her?"

Zhang Muchen: "I know her. Aunt Xu Qing is my neighbor. She's going back to China tomorrow and asked me to pick her up at the airport."

"Neighbors?" Liu Wuyang was somewhat surprised.

Xu Qing is the sponsor of her American laboratory, but she only knows that Xu Qing is very rich, and her annual donations to the laboratory total more than $800,000.

I occasionally have a meal with Xu Qing in the United States, and we have some personal relationship.

"So what do you want me to do?" Liu Wuyang asked, raising an eyebrow.

"I injured my knee, and it's not convenient for me to pick someone up at the airport in this condition."

Zhang Muchen paused, looked at her, and said sincerely, "Sister Yang, since you also know Aunt Xu Qing, why don't you drive me to pick her up tomorrow night?"

Liu Wuyang stared at him for a few seconds and thought the request was reasonable.

After all, Xu Qing is someone I know, so it wouldn't be a bad idea to go pick her up at the airport and catch up with her.

"Okay, I promise you." She stood up. "Go wash up and go to bed early."

Just as she was about to leave, she suddenly stopped, turned back, and warned, "By the way, I won't be home this weekend. Don't even think about staying at my place."

Zhang Muchen: "Sister Yang, why don't you just give me your house key? I'll watch your house for you."

Liu Wuyang looked at him expressionlessly.

Zhang Muchen added seriously, "Don't worry, Sister Yang, I won't go into your bedroom without permission, and I won't tell anyone that I saw electronic toys in your bedroom."

Liu Wuyang: ? ? ?

(End of this chapter)