Chapter 114 A Critical Strike

The little maid was taken aback, and hurriedly put her finger to her lips and hissed.

Ye Sui became more and more enthusiastic about talking, and found that such complaints could make her feel happier.

"What are you afraid of? Is there anything you can't say? Have you seen that pig-headed face of your highness? That's what I beat you!"

The little maid was stunned, she covered her mouth and was speechless for a long time. In her mind, His Highness is omnipotent.

And His Highness, who is like a god, was beaten to the point of disfigurement by this Young Master Sui!
Rong Zheng at the door laughed angrily, his eyes became unpredictable.

Ye Sui was triumphant, "Next time I'm in a bad mood, I'll beat him up like a pig."

The little maid opened her mouth, wondering if she could not greet her face, after all, His Highness's face is so pretty.

What a pity to break the phase.

The door of the room was pushed open, and the boy came in unexpectedly.

Ye Sui was stunned, and had already invited the young man out so unceremoniously, shouldn't he be cold and reserved for many days and ignore him?
How long has it been?Why did you come back?

This is not the same as expected!

The boy's two long arms were stuck on the table, and his whole body exuded a dangerous aura. His handsome faces were so close that they could spray each other's faces with their breath.

"You're going to beat me into a pig's head, huh?"

Ye Sui felt that the sound of these words came out through gritted teeth, which was a bit embarrassing.

However, she still raised her eyebrows and smiled stubbornly, "Is the wound on your face not painful?"

Rong Zheng sneered three times, "It seems that you are still not convinced by me."

Ye Sui's face turned dark, and it was too insulting to her manhood to be subdued.

Ye Sui thought they would fight again, but the boy suddenly straightened up.

"If you don't accept it, hold it back and don't show it. Otherwise, 20 years may turn into 30 years, 40 years or even more."

For a moment, Ye Sui had the urge to blow up the boy's mansion, so that this guy could taste what it was like to be homeless.

Rong Zheng didn't care about Ye Sui's reaction any more, sat next to her, picked up his chopsticks and started eating calmly.

The boy ate gracefully but quickly. He was also very hungry.

I don't know if it was intentional or not, he only picks the dishes that Ye Sui eats a lot.

Well, those are some of Sui's favorite dishes.

Before the startled little maid could react, she discovered that the mutual hatred between the two extremely handsome teenagers had turned into a mutual grab for food at some point.

Is this still the aloof and noble Highness in her image?
This meal, Ye Sui ate very much, the reason was that he didn't eat all the things he liked.

And Rong Zheng ate very happily, it seemed that this was the best dinner he had had in more than 10 years.

I don't remember who once said that the best food is in other people's bowls.

He scoffed at it before, but now he thinks it's the truth.

After the meal was full, Rong Zheng cast a sideways glance at the depressed Ye Sui and said, "Go to bed early, classes will resume tomorrow, and you have to get up early."

Ye Sui, who was tired all day long, had already decided to sleep until he woke up naturally, and waved his hand nonchalantly, "That's you, I've dropped out of school, I'm going to sleep until noon."

Rong Zheng's eyes moved, and Amber's eyes widened. He smiled and gave Ye Sui a critical blow, "Your school status has been restored, and you have applied for a grade skip. Starting tomorrow, you and I will go to the third year of high school together. "

(End of this chapter)

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