Childhood Sweethearts: He's Jealous Again!-Chapter 922: Why Won’t You Listen?

Chenchen glanced at her, moved his lips as if he wanted to say something, but in the end, he said nothing.

Actually, what he wanted to say was that being wrapped up so tightly and causing such a big commotion might make it even easier for people to notice, right?

At that moment, while stepping out of the car, Chenchen said to her, "I’ve already reserved a spot for you at the tea shop across the street. Stay obediently inside, someone will bring you lunch. After the exam ends in the afternoon, I’ll come in to find you and then we’ll go home together."

For her safety, Chenchen had to make a series of arrangements.

"Got it!" Chongchong nudged him, "Just go already, I’m not a little kid!"

"..."

You’re not a little kid, what are you then?

Chenchen rolled his eyes at her and immediately headed towards the school.

Chongchong and the bodyguard entered the tea shop.

She ordered a cup of milk tea for herself and the bodyguard.

Then she took out her phone and started watching dramas.

Time passed little by little...

As the exam was about to end, Chongchong couldn’t sit still any longer.

She set down the nth cup of milk tea and directly walked outside on her short legs.

"Miss, Young Master Chenchen told you to wait for him here, not to go out." The bodyguard quickly blocked her way.

Chongchong lifted her gaze, looking at the tall and imposing bodyguard in front of her, "Then tell me, whose bodyguard are you?"

The bodyguard replied, "Yours, Miss."

Chongchong immediately put her hands on her hips, "Then why are you listening to him? He’s not even paying your salary!"

After saying that, Chongchong directly bypassed him and ran out.

The bodyguard scratched his head, that makes sense.

But!

"Miss, running out like this is dangerous!"

The bodyguard, fearing something might happen to Chongchong, quickly ran after her.

By this time, Chongchong had already run to the school gate.

At the entrance, countless parents were gathered, eagerly awaiting their children to return with good news.

Chongchong stood right in the middle of the crowd.

Perhaps because she was so tightly wrapped up, no one noticed she was that well-known child star from the screen.

The June sun was scorching, fiercely roasting the earth, creating the illusion of a burning sensation.

The cicadas sang incessantly from the plane trees, making the already tense moment even more irritating, making one wish they could just block their ears.

Beads of sweat as large as beans rolled down Chongchong’s cheeks.

But she stubbornly stood her ground, her black and white clear eyes tightly staring in the direction of the school building.

A crowd of examinees streamed out one after another.

Among them, some had faces filled with joy, some were dejected, some conflicted, and others were already shrugging their shoulders in tears.

However, among them was a boy who particularly stood out.

His expression was indifferent, as if this was just an insignificant test, not the crucial high school entrance exam.

He was one meter seventy-eight.

Such height among peers made him stand out like a crane in a flock of chickens.

Though he was only wearing an ordinary school uniform, his demeanor was refined, like a graceful nobleman from the Royal Family, exuding sophistication and elegance everywhere.

His handsome face was sharply contoured and profound, even the most skilled artisan couldn’t sculpt such beauty. His eyes shone with a hint of deep azure, like the vast and enchanting night sky after a summer rain.

"Brother Chenchen!"

Chongchong immediately spotted him.

Her short legs involuntarily dashed towards the boy.

Chenchen extended his hands and caught her steadily, "Didn’t I tell you not to come over? Why didn’t you listen?"