Why did the system take my request to take photos with a cosplayer seriously?

"Brother."

She drew out the words, tiptoed closer to Ding Heng's ear, and whispered a mischievous laugh.

"Why is your sister-in-law different on the two occasions we met?"

Chapter 137: The Girls' Winter Vacation Plans

Ding Heng remained calm and said unhurriedly, "What, do I, your brother, need to report to you about my love life?"

Bai Ma pouted, looked Ding Heng up and down, and clicked her tongue twice: "That's right, you don't look like a good man at all."

"Hey……"

Ding Heng was amused by Bai Ma's words: "You're obligated to help us, can't you at least say something nice?"

Baima said confidently, "One thing at a time. Spicy crayfish is spicy crayfish, and character is character."

No sooner had he finished speaking than Secretary Huang's voice came from behind him.

"Spicy crayfish? What spicy crayfish?"

Bai Ma immediately perked up, forced a sweet and harmless smile, and tried to change the subject.

"It's nothing... Secretary Huang, which floor are we staying on?"

Secretary Huang's gaze shifted between Bai Ma and Ding Heng, and she pressed on relentlessly: "Mr. Ding, did you and Bai Ma have crayfish for dinner?"

No! No!

Baima quickly waved her hand: "Brother said he would take me to eat crayfish, but I refused with righteous indignation! See, see, I'm perfectly fine!"

After saying that, she lightly bounced around twice, looking like she was "super well-behaved".

Secretary Huang carefully examined the woman and saw that she was indeed lively and healthy, with a normal complexion, which put his mind at ease.

She turned to Ding Heng and said formally, "Mr. Ding, please take care of Baima. If there is any problem with her, please report it to me immediately."

Ding Heng nodded: "Understood... But Secretary Huang, please don't keep calling me Mr. Ding. You can call me Xiao Ding or Ding Heng."

Secretary Huang smiled slightly: "Yes, Mr. Ding."

Ding Heng: "..."

After watching Secretary Huang and Baima go upstairs, Ding Heng turned around and entered the private elevator of the presidential suite.

The elevator went up and stopped on the 27th floor.

Pushing open the door to the presidential suite, Zhao Yanxi was sprawled on the sofa, scrolling through her phone.

Upon seeing Ding Heng enter, the girl immediately smiled and crossed one leg, gently curling her toes as she gave Ding Heng a flirtatious wink.

Ding Heng sat down, reached out and grasped the mischievous little black-stockinged foot; its texture was as soft and silky as ever.

He gently ran his thumb across the sole of her foot, making Zhao Yanxi giggle.

"It itches~"

Zhao Yanxi shrank back a little, but showed no intention of pulling back. Instead, she changed her position to make Ding Heng more comfortable.

While playing with it, Ding Heng asked, "Has the exam schedule been released yet? When do we leave school?"

Zhao Yanxi obediently reported, "The exam should be finished around Tuesday of next week. What about you?"

"I'll be three days later than you. Wait for me then, and I'll take you home."

Zhao Yanxi blinked, pulled her foot back from Ding Heng's hand, rolled over and lay on his lap, looking up at him.

"Then?"

What do you plan to do next?

"I want to go on a trip before the New Year! Ding Heng, want to come with me?"

"I might not be able to come here."

Zhao Yanxi's expectation instantly vanished: "Then I won't go either, I'll stay in Xingcheng with you."

Ding Heng reached out and ruffled her hair: "Aren't you going home?"

"Just go home and check in."

Zhao Yanxi pressed herself against the man: "Anyway, my mom will find me annoying after a few days."

Ding Heng flicked her forehead lightly: "You should stay home a few more days. You haven't been home all semester. It's only right and proper that you stay home a couple more days during winter break."

Zhao Yanxi pouted but didn't refute.

Indeed, since the start of the semester, she has spent every holiday with Ding Heng.

National Day, Mid-Autumn Festival, New Year's Day... none of them were missed.

Although her father didn't say it, he would occasionally mutter on the phone, "Why isn't she coming back again?"

It's really not right to stay away from home all winter break.

She then asked, "What about Xiao Jingjing? What are your plans for her?"

Ding Heng sighed and said, "It depends on Wenjing's own wishes. If she wants to go back, I will accompany her. If she doesn't want to, I will arrange a place for her to spend the New Year."

Zhao Yanxi said "Oh" and her little hands started to wander, gently stroking Ding Heng's abdominal muscles.

Ding Heng looked down at her, and she looked up at him; they exchanged a knowing smile.

The next second, Ding Heng picked up Zhao Yanxi and carried her to the bathroom.

"Change into that cheongsam later."

"Didn't you tear that one to shreds a long time ago?"

"Then a white stockings nurse outfit."

"Hmph, you've already worn out all the white stockings."

"You! Remember to buy more next time!"

"Oh……"

…………

Several days passed in the blink of an eye, and exam week arrived as scheduled.

Although Ding Heng didn't attend many classes throughout the semester, he was fortunate to have a cheat code for him.

With the True Sight Eye activated, I finished writing in a flash.

The house has been arranged.

The apartment by the Xiangjiang River is over 400 square meters, with a small garden and Chinese-style decoration. The whole family is very satisfied with it.

Secretary Huang is extremely efficient; she found a housekeeper well in advance and is ready to move in at any time.

The day of leaving school is getting closer.

That noon, Ding Heng met Wen Jing in the cafeteria as usual.

Ding Heng asked, "What are your plans for the winter break?"

Wenjing mumbled, "We'll see..."

In the past few days, Ding Heng has asked her about her winter vacation plans more than once, but she has been hesitant, evasive, and avoids the topic.

Ding Heng put down his chopsticks: "If you can't make up your mind, I'll give you an idea, which will also be a favor to me."

Wenjing looked up and blinked: "What?"

"How about you go and spend the New Year with my grandparents?"

Ding Heng could tell that this girl didn't really want to go back to Zhuzhou.

That home was no longer a place where she could feel at ease.

But she was too embarrassed to pester him.

After all, she's only a freshman in college, and going home with her boyfriend for the Lunar New Year seems too casual.

Wenjing didn't know whether she should agree or not; her face was full of hesitation.

Ding Heng explained, "In previous years, my dad and I would spend the New Year with my grandparents, but this year my dad might not be able to. Please help me out by keeping them company and not letting them feel lonely."

"it is good."

Wenjing nodded gently.

Ding Heng reached out and ruffled her hair: "Take some time to get your driver's license. If you really want to go back someday, I'll go with you then."

"Okay, I'll do whatever you say."

"You said you..."

Ding Heng gently rubbed the girl's rosy and adorable face: "Don't worry too much, just tell me what's on your mind!"

Wenjing's face was distorted by Ding Heng's kneading, and she mumbled indistinctly, "Um... I know..."

As obedient as ever.

Ding Heng released his grip and sighed.

When will this girl learn to stop keeping all her thoughts bottled up inside?

…………

Exams are over, winter break is here.

A girl from Zhongnan is sleeping.

The roommates have all left one after another, only Zhao Yanxi waited until Ding Heng finished his exams today.

Ding Heng's car was already downstairs. Zhao Yanxi stood with her hands on her hips, looking at the luggage scattered all over the floor with a worried expression.

In just one semester, Ding Heng bought her far too many things...

The Kang Kang bag lay quietly in the box, its orange packaging still unopened.

I only wore those limited edition sneakers once.

There are also various clothes, jewelry, skincare products...