Happy Youngsters: Lin Miaomiao and Yingzi are vying to have babies!

This will ensure that the plans for the intensive training program don't leak out, and that real estate speculators won't target the Happiness Community.

"Okay, your Uncle Dawei and I will remember this. We absolutely won't spread this around," Wang Shengnan nodded and assured him.

Chapter 176: Han Fei: A Fate Arranged by Heaven [Please Subscribe]

It was past eleven o'clock when I left Lin Miaomiao's house.

Because I have class tomorrow morning.

Xia Ze quickly washed up and was about to go to bed when Liu Mei and Xia Donghai came over again.

The two of them came with the same purpose: to inquire about Xia Ze's house purchase.

While Xia Ze was downstairs, Xiao Xue told him about his plan to buy the top floor.

Liu Meixia and Donghai were very surprised after hearing this.

Liu Mei, in particular, was worried that she might not have done enough, which made Xia Ze want to move out.

Xia Ze listened to Liu Mei's worried words.

I smiled and explained to him that there was no such thing; he bought the rooftop apartment purely for future planning.

The apartment on the rooftop has four bedrooms, two living rooms, two bathrooms, a study, and a kitchen.

This layout is more than enough for Xia Ze to live in after he gets married.

Hearing that Xia Ze bought the house in preparation for his future marriage, the couple felt quite gratified.

Other people's children need their parents to buy them houses and cars.

But their son, Xiaoze, handled everything by himself, without them having to spend a single penny.

Of course, besides feeling gratified, I also felt a little guilty.

As parents, they couldn't offer much help, and felt somewhat guilty about being fathers and mothers.

Xia Ze had no idea what Liu Mei and Xia Donghai were thinking.

If they knew, they would definitely say, "How could we not need their help? We'll need them to take care of our children later."

"Dad, Mom, I'm too sleepy. Can we talk about this tomorrow?" Xia Ze rubbed his eyes.

"Okay, then you should go to sleep early. Your dad and I are going back to rest too." Seeing that Xia Ze was really sleepy, Liu Ming pulled Xia Donghai back to his room.

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the next day.

Xia Ze got out of bed with dark circles under his eyes.

It's strange, he doesn't know what's wrong with him, he was so sleepy before he even got into bed.

You can lie in bed and instantly feel refreshed.

I tossed and turned like that until I finally fell asleep around one or two in the morning.

Outside the door, Liu Mei and Xia Donghai had already left home for work, and Xiao Xue had finished her breakfast.

Even Lin Miaomiao, who usually loves to stay in bed, sat in the living room with Qiao Yingzi waiting for Xia Ze.

Lin Miaomiao saw Xia Ze with his messy hair and ran up to him with a mocking look on her face.

"What goes around comes around; no one escapes the wrath of the people!"

"Xia Ze, you have panda eyes too, hahaha, come to the camera, let's take a picture together."

As she spoke, Lin Miaomiao put her arm around Xia Ze's shoulder.

And then he actually took out his phone from his pocket, turned on the front camera, and took a selfie with Xia Ze.

Xia Ze rolled his eyes and went to the bathroom after being forced to take the photos.

Lin Miaomiao stood at the bathroom door, looking at Xia Ze who was staring blankly in the mirror: "What are you daydreaming about? Hurry up and brush your teeth and wash your face before going to school, or you'll be late."

“Yes, we need to hurry, we might still make it in time.” Qiao Yingzi walked over at this moment.

Seeing that Xia Ze was still sleepy, she directly squeezed the toothpaste onto his toothbrush for him.

Xia Ze blinked hard.

After regaining her senses, she glanced at the two of them and said, "I feel like you two are more like mothers than Aunt Liu Mei."

Everyone was amused by Xia Ze's words.

Lin Miaomiao couldn't help but tease, "I don't want my son to be like you in the future."

"Hehe." Xia Ze turned around and looked at the group of people who were chuckling: "You guys want to be mothers? You don't even have the qualifications."

After saying this, Xia Ze glanced at Lin Miaomiao and Qiao Yingzi.

Lin Miaomiao was completely confused and didn't understand what was being said, but Qiao Yingzi did.

That guy! Wasn't what he just said a euphemism for saying they were young?

Lin Miaomiao looked at her best friend Qiao Yingzi's face turning red with embarrassment, and then slowly realized what was going on.

She immediately kicked Xia Ze in a huff.

Then, blushing, she ran out of the bathroom, while Qiao Yingzi glanced down at her.

"It's not small either." Qiao Yingzi always thought she was pretty good, although she couldn't compare to those who were born with large breasts.

But there are also average standards for ordinary girls.

Xia Ze still thinks it's too small? If he thinks it's too small, why did he secretly look at it before? Boys are all greedy, aren't they?

Thinking of this, Qiao Yingzi ran out of the room in shame and indignation.

Xia Ze peeked out of the bathroom and saw the two sitting on the sofa chatting about something. He breathed a sigh of relief.

"I'll go change my clothes first, wait for me a bit." After washing up, Xia Ze went back to his room to change his clothes.

Because his school uniform hadn't dried after washing, he wore a casual outfit instead.

Qiao Yingzi and Lin Miaomiao, who were sitting on the sofa, were amazed when they saw Xia Ze come out of the bedroom.

Xia Ze usually wears three school uniforms in rotation, but this time he suddenly changed into a casual outfit, giving him a completely different style.

"How about it? Aren't I handsome?" Xia Ze really liked their reaction.

Qiao Yingzi and Lin Miaomiao exchanged a glance and simultaneously said stubbornly, "Not handsome."

"Heh." Xia Ze chuckled dismissively. "If I'm not handsome, why are you all staring at me?"

"Really? I was just looking at the wall behind you."

"Yes, me too."

The two of them stared at Xia Ze defiantly, but couldn't help but laugh when they saw his discomfiture.

Let this guy do nothing but narcissism all day long.

We need to give him a good talking-to, otherwise all he does is show off all day.

Xia Ze shook his head and sighed: "Sigh, your aesthetic sense is too low. In that case, I'll just change into the unwashed school uniform!"

After saying that, he pretended to go back to his room to change his clothes.

This made Qiao Yingzi anxious: "No, no, no, you look very handsome now, please don't change."

"Yeah, that school uniform hasn't been washed for days, it must smell awful. This one is much better."

Xia Ze's lips curled up slightly; these two guys just couldn't resist being teased.

They surrendered immediately with just one set of moves. That's not good. I need to practice that more.

Xiaoxue in the living room looked at the smile on Xia Ze's lips.

She instantly understood that her two best friends had once again been easily defeated in this round.

Sigh, these two sisters-in-law, if this continues, won't my brother easily control them?

"Alright, stop being so vain. We'll be late if we don't leave now." Xiaoxue glanced at the clock; there were only six minutes left before morning self-study.

If we don't tidy up now, it won't be enough time to get there even if we run all the way.

Xia Ze nodded and quickly packed his canvas bag.

Then, after changing her shoes and combing her hair, she stormed out of the house.

In order not to be late.

The group had run incredibly fast on their way here, but they managed to arrive at the school gate just one minute before the morning self-study bell rang.

At that moment, Xia Ze saw a girl with long, flowing hair and a very beautiful back view.

He thought she looked familiar, so he tried calling out, "Han Fei? You're late too?"

The girl turned around after hearing Xia Ze's voice.

As expected, Xia Ze guessed correctly; the girl he met at the door was Han Fei again.

Han Fei stared at Xia Ze, stunned.

I deliberately chose this time and arrived at school right on time, and yet I still ran into Xia Ze again.