The Undercover Heir is Actually Tycoon's Secret Girlfriend-Chapter 401 - 319

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Chapter 401: Chapter 319

"Let’s go first."

She withdrew her gaze and stood up, Bai Su helped her by taking the sorted documents, and the two of them were the first to leave the meeting room.

Ying Hengxiang stood in place, hesitating for a long time, gritting his teeth before following suit. Before leaving, his peripheral vision caught something shiny on the conference table.

He walked over to see, and discovered it was a lollipop, his favorite orange flavor.

...Why is there candy here?

Ying Hengxiang glanced around, suddenly remembering that this was where Rong Zhi had sat earlier.

Coincidence?

He pursed his lips, complicated emotions crossed his mind, as he took the lollipop and carefully put it in his pocket.

-

Because Fu Liang and a few others had to temporarily stay in Beijing, Rong Zhi generously bought a nearby villa, which had a room for Ying Hengxiang to stay.

The villa, as a result, became quite lively.

Ying Hengyu did not expect to meet his brother in these circumstances.

"He’s staying here for a month?" Ying Hengyu was gaming with Jiang Gujun and others, and on hearing this, raised his head in surprise and asked.

Rong Zhi took off her coat, rolled up her sleeves, revealing her fair wrists, slipped off a bracelet and placed it aside, and replied casually, "You take him over later."

Ying Hengyu was full of questions, leaped up from the floor, dropping the pillow in his lap which hit Pei Su’s head, causing a commotion, but he didn’t pay attention. He focused only on Rong Zhi, saying, "Wait, bro, are you sure you want him to live with me? Aren’t you afraid we’ll start fighting?"

After sizing up everyone in the villa, Ying Hengxiang turned back, meeting the disdainful gaze of his brother. In his eyes was a familiar mocking: "If you don’t want to live with me, you can move out."

"Says who?" Ying Hengyu raised a sharp eyebrow.

Their sibling rivalry was already a well-known fact. Seeing Ying Hengyu clenching his fists, ready to argue thoroughly with Ying Hengxiang, Rong Zhi gently furrowed her brow to stop the quarrel.

"Live if you want, or leave altogether."

She spoke emotionlessly and headed upstairs, leaving the Ying brothers staring at each other.

Jiang Gujun patted Ying Hengyu on the shoulder, his face showing a look of enjoying the drama, and burst out laughing without any moral consideration: "Good luck."

Ying Hengyu: "...Show me how you do it."

Pei Su tossed the pillow back onto the sofa, bent down to pick up the bracelet Rong Zhi put on the table, glanced at him, and happily slipped away.

-

The next morning marked the beginning of school. Ying Hengxiang had spent the previous night anxious and barely slept. When he arrived at the villa, it was exceptionally quiet; he glanced around and found no one. Feeling sleepy, he curled up on the sofa intending to nap secretly.

When Rong Zhi came downstairs, he was deeply asleep, but due to discomfort, his brows were furrowed.

Jiang Gujun passed by her, raising his voice in greeting: "Morning, Brother Zhi."

His voice was quite loud, startling Ying Hengxiang awake, causing him to bump the back of his head against the sofa edge, nearly losing control of his facial expression from the pain.

Jiang Gujun: "...Ha!"

The reaction was undeniably genuine.

Feeling embarrassed over his blunder, Ying Hengxiang awkwardly greeted him good morning, then stood still nearby.

Soon enough, others in the villa gathered, and seeing him still standing there, Rong Zhi leaned back her head and casually spoke: "Not coming over?"

Ying Hengxiang hesitated for a moment: "Me?"

Pei Su stuffed a small steamed bun into his mouth, speaking indistinctly: "Breakfast! There won’t be time once class starts, surely you don’t want to attend class hungry, right?"

Definitely not.

Ying Hengxiang hesitated briefly but couldn’t resist his hunger, enduring the inner conflict for a while before reluctantly sitting next to Ying Hengyu.

A plate of delicately crafted soup dumplings was placed in front of him.

Ying Hengxiang turned his head, Ying Hengyu had just pulled back his hand and when their eyes met, he sneered: "Gonna sustain on looking at me?"