Spoiled by the CEO after amnesia!-Chapter 1142 - 1120: Only One Goal: Sleep with Him!
Had I known I couldn’t keep this under wraps, I’d have expected my brother to question me when I got home. I just didn’t expect it to be this soon.
She moved her lips and squeezed out tears: "I only knew you didn’t like Qiao Yongyong, and Dad was threatened by her brother. I got angry and wanted to stand up for you, so I let Lu Xiaofei and Yang Baihe teach her a lesson. But I didn’t tell them to get physical. Who knew they’d..."
So, it really was that friend of Ning Duoduo looking for trouble, and that girl had to fight back.
It wasn’t that the girl hit others for no reason.
Nie Yixiao’s gaze shifted slightly, then became more intense, his grip tightening: "Who asked you to stand up for me?"
His strong fingers clamped seamlessly on Ning Duoduo’s delicate wrist, causing her to cry out in pain: "Bro, I won’t dare next time."
He didn’t quite believe Ning Duoduo’s one-sided promises and said coldly: "I’ve already spoken to the school. You and your two best friends will move out of Apartment No.7 and temporarily live in No.3."
Ning Duoduo was shocked: "Make me move? Why?"
"What do you think?" The man’s voice was gloomier than ever.
He was afraid she’d cause more trouble for Qiao Yongyong. Ning Duoduo bit her lip until it turned white: "Bro, I promise this won’t happen again... If I move out with Lu Xiaofei and Yang Baihe, everyone at school will think we all did something wrong... Besides, I’m used to my apartment. No.3 building is an old one, so outdated, with such poor conditions, and so far from the classrooms. I won’t get used to it..."
The man before her, however, had no intention of relenting, his dark, cold eyes set in their decision.
Ning Duoduo’s voice trailed off as she clenched her fists.
At that moment, someone was coming upstairs, stopping upon seeing the scene between the siblings.
Ning Duoduo looked over and saw it was Qiao Yongyong who had just returned. Apparently, she saw her being scolded by her brother, and her face flushed red. She turned and ran back to her room.
Nie Yixiao glanced at Qiao Yongyong before returning to his room.
Qiao Yongyong came to her senses, dragging her sore ankle into his room: "You... you weren’t scolding Duoduo because of me, were you?"
He halted on his way to the study, turned abruptly: "Don’t overthink. I just hate others meddling in my affairs. Didn’t they say someone proactively messed with you? Fine, I’m moving those three out of Apartment No.7. If there’s another incident that requires parents coming to school, just you wait!"
With that, he slammed the door to the study shut.
Qiao Yongyong stuck out her tongue, rubbed her leg, and went to change clothes.
In the study, Nie Yixiao put his phone aside, only then noticing an unread message on the screen.
Was it from that girl, sent an hour ago?
He looked curiously outside the study, swiped the screen, and a line appeared: "Honey, I hurt my leg, it really hurts."
His eyes turned cold.
Serves her right.
Who told her to jump out of the car, clearly not valuing her life.
If the car had been going a bit faster, it wouldn’t just be a scrape, she’d have lost her life.
Pulling such a stunt and having the nerve to seek his sympathy.
Just then, Aunt Xia knocked on the door, calling the two upstairs: "Young master, young mistress, dinner is ready. Sir is asking you to come down."
He responded, seeing Aunt Xia about to leave, he suddenly called out: "Aunt Xia."
Aunt Xia stopped appropriately: "Yes, young master, what are your orders?"
The man’s voice was indifferent without a hint of emotion: "Bring a bottle of Yunnan Baiyao upstairs."
...
Qiao Yongyong changed into home clothes in the walk-in closet and came out to see a lone white spray bottle for treating abrasions placed on the bed.
She was startled, then looked towards the study, just as he walked out, seemingly about to go downstairs, and he casually dropped a line: "Apply it and come down, don’t let anyone notice."
Was it because he didn’t want Ning Xiaochuan to notice her injury that he brought her medicine?
Seeing him about to leave, she called out, whining: "I don’t know how, you help me apply it."
Nie Yixiao turned his head, restraining his temper, with a face that might as well have "Idiot" written on it, said coldly: "Two steps, press it down, spray it out."
She tilted her head: "I just can’t, you help me. Otherwise, I’ll go downstairs and ask Aunt Xia to help."
If Ning Xiaochuan found out that she not only fought on her first day of school but also jumped out of a car in a fit, he might have another heart attack.
Nie Yixiao paused for three seconds, walked over, his face like a hard stone, lifted her pant leg, and sprayed the Yunnan Baiyao Medicine on the patch of white skin that was scraped.
Qiao Yongyong endured the pain but was in a good mood. She eagerly followed him downstairs only after he finished spraying.
**
After the official start of school, Qiao Yongyong began her regular student life of commuting between two points every day.
The journalism major had lots of extracurricular fieldwork tasks, besides classes in the classroom, students often went outside or did internships interviewing in the field, so time went by fairly quickly and was quite interesting for Qiao Yongyong.
Ning Xiaochuan was pleased to see her so actively attending school, but he didn’t know that his daughter-in-law’s sole purpose for being so diligent in her studies was to get Yixiao to move back to the bedroom and sleep with her!
Yes, Qiao Yongyong’s goal was that straightforward and blunt.
Apart from studying well and progressing every day, having an enjoyable extracurricular life couldn’t be missed.
With Le Wen’s company and introduction, Qiao Yongyong joined various school interest clubs.
Upon turning eighteen, Qiao Yongyong was placed by her brother in a position being groomed as a future lady head, and she never got to experience university life like other girls her age.
Running a gang didn’t require an incredibly high academic degree.
Maintaining a certain distance from ordinary people was also an important condition for a future head.
She used to have only foreign language classes, computer classes, judo classes, and Sword Dao classes, and all were taught by private tutors or one-on-one private lessons.
In her former world, school life and classmates were non-existent.
Unexpectedly, university life was so simple yet rich.
...
That day, after class, Qiao Yongyong returned to the dormitory, only to find Le Wen, who had returned earlier, lying in front of the computer intriguingly. 𝙛𝒓𝓮𝙚𝔀𝒆𝒃𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝓵.𝙘𝒐𝒎
Although Le Wen was also a journalism major, she wasn’t in the same class as her, so their class times frequently differed.
She walked over and patted Le Wen’s shoulder as usual, casually asking: "What’s the latest drama you’re chasing?"
One of the greatest joys of campus extracurricular life, besides dating, was undoubtedly surfing the internet.
Le Wen was an outright internet addict, loving to follow novels, comics, and TV series online, always recommending them to Qiao Yongyong, saying with a fangirl expression how handsome the male lead of the drama she was following was.
Qiao Yongyong always turned her down, hmph, as if he could be more handsome than her husband.
Besides, she had a wager with Brother Yixiao to trick him back into the bedroom and into bed!
If she got addicted to these shows or comics and delayed her studies, failed her exams, how could Brother Yixiao ever return to her bed?
