In the afternoon, ye Zhiqiu and his roommate went to five or six computer classes.

After class at 3:10, ye Zhiqiu returned to the dormitory and found that his bed had been passive and his desk had been looted.

She subconsciously opened her wardrobe. Sure enough, there were only some summer clothes left in it.

"Wow, you've been robbed?" the duck was surprised and attracted others to come around.

Ye Zhiqiu didn't think the thief would come to the door in broad daylight. She rushed out of the dormitory and ran downstairs to ask the dormitory keeper's aunt about the situation.

"Well, your mother came."

The housekeeper's aunt sat on the bench and crossed her legs to eat melon seeds: "she said you were in poor health and wanted to go home for a while. She also took someone to move some of your things."

Because ye Zhiqiu's previous events were too sensational, the dormitory keeper's aunt also heard about them. In addition, Han Minjing came with the school leaders, so she didn't feel suspicious at all.

Ye Zhiqiu went upstairs again, returned to the dormitory, took his mobile phone to the balcony of the hall and called Han Minjing.

Han Minjing's voice on the other end of the phone was very calm: "you go home and we'll talk again."

With that, Han Minjing hung up.

There was a busy beep from the receiver. Ye Zhiqiu was very upset and almost couldn't help smashing his mobile phone into the flower bed downstairs.

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Carrying his bag, ye Zhiqiu went back to Han's house.

Aunt Xue is preparing dinner. She sits in the yard and chooses a basket of celery. When ye Zhiqiu rushes in, she has just finished choosing and is ready to go back to the house.

Regardless of greeting Aunt Xue, ye Zhiqiu said bluntly, "Aunt Xue, is my mother there?"

"Your mother should still take a nap in her room now..."

Before Aunt Xue finished, ye Zhiqiu had blown like a wind.

Taking off his shoes, ye Zhiqiu went upstairs with bare feet, walked through the corridor, and drove gently to the door of Han Minjing's former room.

She held the door handle in her hand and suddenly released her hand when she was about to turn.

Ye Zhiqiu finally chose to raise her hand and knock at the door.

Two knocks and the door opened.

Han Minjing was standing in the room. She had just got up from bed, wearing silk pajamas and a shawl around her. She was a little tired between her delicate eyebrows.

"Where did you put all my things?" Ye Zhiqiu said bluntly.

Han Minjing let go of her hand, turned and walked into the room: "just stay at home these days. I've said hello to your headmaster."

"Have you asked my opinion?"

Ye Zhiqiu also followed in and saw his box next to the sofa.

Han Minjing turned back, and her voice was harsh: "if I don't do this, will you come home? Do you continue to excuse staying at school for the night?"

"You don't have to worry about me."

Her little face has a faint red mark.

Han Minjing's eyes flashed slightly and took a deep breath: "as long as I'm still your mother, I won't indulge you in this matter."

"I'm talking about a boyfriend who is older than me. What's the matter? Isn't grandpa seven years older than grandma?" Ye Zhiqiu retorted: "what's connivance? I've lived well in the past few years without you. Now I don't need you to look for a sense of existence in my world."

Han Minjing's face was ugly because of her unscrupulous words.

Ye Zhiqiu went over Han Minjing to take the box. When she was about to pick it up, Han Minjing's insipid voice sounded in her ear: "you can go back to school, or I can spend 10000 yuan a month to hire someone to accompany you to class."

This is to spy on her in disguise!

"Since you want to go, go now. Remember to bring the door before you go out." Han Minjing said, went into the indoor bathroom and slammed the door.

She came out of Han Minjing's bedroom and stood at the entrance of the stairs for a long time.

Finally, ye Zhiqiu didn't go downstairs and dragged the box to her room in Han's house.

Kicking the box to the corner, she threw herself on the bed and stared at the white ceiling.

When Han Minjing said that, ye Zhiqiu was really a little afraid.

She was afraid that Han Minjing would find her relationship with Huo Zhongxiao.

Because this relationship is still too fragile, she doesn't dare to take any risks arbitrarily.

Ye Zhiqiu comforted herself with Ah Q spirit in her heart. In fact, there's nothing wrong with living in the Han family. You don't have to punch in when you eat. There's a special bus to pick you up when you go to school. National leaders are only treated like this.

Her pocket money will be left over to buy decoration materials.

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